Traveling The Omniverse With Overhaul's Quirk

An: The ending to this chapter was inspired by the Warhammer40k universe. Trust me you'll notice pretty easily what I mean.

Beyond that I hope you enjoy it! Also don't forget to comment and leave a review! It helps keep me inspired!

Also don't be scared to tell me my mistakes so that I can improve my writing.

~Previously~

" Nothing, that's what. Now then that's enough talking. Let's see how true to the original I can make you." Finished Steel.

In the next moment Victor Zaz, one of the best ȧssassins of Gotham, Don Falcon's personal enforcer, and a rogue in Batman's gallery, died. Turned to dust by Steel's hands.

In his place, from the literal ashes of Gotham psychopathic ȧssassin Zaz, came Walter C. Dornez, Butler and the personal enforcer of our protagonist.

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~ One week after Victor's death~

The Falcon's have always been a sizable threat in Gotham. They are after all one of the oldest crime families in the US. However, since the appearance of the Giver and his Gifts this threat level went from sizable to the biggest threat in Gotham just behind the more powerful supervillains.

Since then the Falcons have been considered untouchable to not only the U.S government but the majority of heroes. This list includes the likes of even superman.

So it was understandable that many scoffed in dismissal at the news that the ex-protege of the Don, Brad Steel, had rebelled and declared war on the Falcons a week prior. Many had tried and ultimately failed to defeat the Don, none had even managed to come to a draw with him. So how was a man with no men, resources, and no money supposed to win against the biggest Mafia group in the world?

The majority thought he'd last a day, maybe even less.

Things didn't go like that however.

For it had been a week since Brad's declaration of war and not a single thing had happened on either side. No one hurt, no blood shed, and none dead.

Did Steel chicken out? Was he already dead? Or did he simply leave Gotham?

These were the thoughts many civilians held as time ticked past.

The men and women that would strike fear into his enemies and bring hope and absolution to his allies.

They would be his warriors, his heralds, his angels.

....

Outside the doors to a pristine warehouse owned by the Don two men could be seen conversing. Both men wore black suits with red ties, and nearly looked identical. The only difference between the two was their slightly different hair colors and skin tones.

"Do you think Steel chickened out?" Said one of the men, this one being black with red colored dreads.

" Probably. I would know since, unlike you, I've worked for the Don for a while now so I've actually met Steel a few times." Responded the guard with a box top cut and a slightly lighter skin tone than his fellow guard.

Now interested, the red dreaded guard pushed for more information.

" Really? What was he like?"

The box top guard hummed for a second, considering his words, before speaking.

" Wow, yeah that definitely sounds like the type of person to dip out."

The box top guard opened his mouth to speak only to shut it close as two massive figures suddenly found themselves in front of the duo of guards.

These figures were gigantic, standing at eight foot ten, nearly nine feet in height. They wore bulky deep red armor that covered every part of their body, but gave no misconception about the pure amount of muscle hidden behind it. The helmet adorned by them was intimidating, the eyeholes glowing green with what the duo interpreted as malice.

The most intimidating parts of these figures however was the decor that showed itself proudly on these metal behemoths. The most prominent being the tear drop with wings painted black on the left shoulder pad that was far larger than a human's head, the golden twin headed falcon on the right pad, and a metal white skull with wings stretching across these armored being's ċhėst plate.

If that wasn't enough, welded by these two soldiers encased in armor was a combination of two different weapons. Sheathed to their right hip was a massive spiked mace humming with electrical might. In their left hand was a Smith & Wesson Model 460, the weapon being upscaled in both size and round for these massive soldiers.

Truly these two beings were a sight to behold even in a universe such as this.

It was only after admiring such an intimidating yet awe inspiring sight did the guards snap out of their brief daze. The box top guard spoke first.

" Who ar-"

Or rather the guard attempted to speak. The sound of flesh being ripped from the body, and the audible and harrowing noise of bones snapping to his left catching his attention.

They guard didn't get time to process as he met the same fate not a millisecond later. The second man in armor ending him with a simple backhand to head. Eviscerating him in but an instant in the exact manner his friend was.

These two men didn't even get the chance to fight back nor recognize how truly doomed to death they were.

But what was expected when faced with men and women who embodied the natural genetic and physical perfection of humanity but instant death?

...

Inside the warehouse filled with metal creates and massive wooden boxes various workers were moving about. Each either moving large crates and boxes with forklifts, or patrolling the warehouse in case any of the bat family decided to raid the warehouse to dispose of some of their more illegal items.

That's right to dispose of, not confiscate. Such is the horrid state of the Gotham police department that any illegal items would ultimately fall back in the hands of the various gangsters around Gotham.

Hence the caped crusader and his companions started to simply destroy their cargo.

However as the air began to smell of ozone, and an ominous humming originated from the double doors that acted as the warehouse's main entrance, they would soon learn the caped crusader was the least of their issues.

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Either way I Hope you enjoyed it!

Remember to comment what kinda minions the main character should get! Remember that even if he doesn't have access to them he can still create them!

Same for the love interest.. Accept for the creation part that would be weird and sad.