[WP] You've been admitted to the prestigious school for super heroes. You do not have a super power and you got in by accident. The teachers do not believe you and now you are locked in for the next 4 years.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!

Two-on-one.

What kind of fuck up gave them the idea that I'm the kind of super that could take on two.

And these two. These pituitary-disorder having woolly-fucks of an evolution.

Whose fucking head is that big? Is that his power? Is his big head his power? Fuck me. He's going to do some brain shit isn't he? He's going to make me think I'm being murdered in some Eli Roth wet-dream and he's really going to just headbutt my sack into terminal-torsion. Can testicular torsion be terminal?

"Mr 8, please begin. That was the signal to begin." I hear the voice but can't make out where it's coming from.

I didn't hear that did I? Why did that feel like my brain is being molested?

"It's a simple telepathic transmission. Please. Begin." Okay. This time, it's definitely molesting me in my brain.

Fuck! Who are you! Stop! You have to let me out.

The, other, giant-headed hero speaks up, "Kid, can we start already? Light sparring. It's not the stuff you see online. Not yet anyway."

His voice sounds familiar, and, I realize, it is. He's The Crimson. In this school, training tomorrow's heroes and ex-heroes-turned-supermonsters, this man is king. Why he's a student is beyond me. Ever since I was a child, this super has been the reason we hide. The reason we understand the evil, but mistrust any godlike creature claiming to fight injustice. They say his name is in honor of his fallen planet. The place of red, crystalline rocks.

But they are the ones in charge.

We know the crimson with a small 'c'. For us, The Crimson isn't a name. For us, the crimson is aftermath. If I could, I'd shove that gem down his throat and dye the oceans red.

The poking begins again, "He is not a student, and his tamper is off now. Do you think he and Brazen Bull typically spend their battles wide-eyed and motionless? I am releasing them. Now fight or die!"


I need to get to sleep but will find time to finish this, if anyone's interested of course.

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