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82.89% MHA: Horizon (Ope-Ope No Mi) / Chapter 314: CHAPTER 306(#1 VS #1 VS #1 Pt.II)

Chapter 314: CHAPTER 306(#1 VS #1 VS #1 Pt.II)

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CHAPTER START---

---The Oval Office...

"What's the situation at Capitol Hill looking like?" a man asks.

He was an older Caucasian man with a pronounced and strong jawline. His grey hair neatly kempt and short.

Sitting behind his desk he holds a phone to his ear while looking at the holographic screen being projected from the desk.

Even now as he sits and appraises the situation with a calm expression, his towering stature and imposing build -maintained via help from his Quirk-, gives him an aura of strength.

As one would expect from the Former #1 Pro Hero of California, Former #1 Pro Hero of New York State, Former Overall #1 Pro Hero of The United States Of America.

Christopher Skyline, formerly known as Captain Celebrity, now the President of The United States Of America.

"Most of congress is being captured and held as hostages sir, Legion's copies are here and swarming the place but clearly these traitors have been planning this for months, if not years," the secret service agent says through the phone.

"Yes, but so have we, stay the course, and leave Sentinel to us," President Skyline says. "And what of Star'? Has she left Paris yet?"

"No sir, Colonel Agpar's last update said there were bombings in Paris just before The Evolutionists launched their attack on you, she went to help the locals before communications were jammed."

Hearing that, President Skyline smiles, "well we expected that much, and the bunker?"

"Your family was moved to the bunker below The Whitehouse 2 minutes ago, they've already been moved to safehouse in New York since then."

"Good, now just focus on the small time Pro Heroes that revealed themselves as traitors, make me a list and raise the security on our boarders, protect the civilians instead of trying to capture them."

"Are you sure sir?"

"Their regime is about to fall apart, they're only confident because Star isn't here, so long as I don't crack and give them the nuclear launch codes, they'll lose, not that they'll ever get the chance, after all..." President Skyline looks over his shoulder toward the window. "Modern America may be a monolith, but that isn't our greatest strength, and compared to that, you're weak..."

"Are you really so sure about that?" Sentinel asks as he opens the nearby window and hovers into the office.

"I don't have to be sure of it, because you're sure of it," President Skyline says. "After all, that's why you waited until Star' was gone before launching this attack, right?"

Sentinel glares at him for a moment, but then his gaze softens as he casually walks about the office, eventually coming to a stop in the middle of the room, in front of the desk.

"One of the things we're taught is knowing when to pick our fights," Sentinel says. "Mystery Class individuals effectively hold whatever group or nation they stand in or against hostage. And ['In a hostage situation, sometimes the best course of action is inaction, because when people are in danger---"

"---Timing is everything'," President Skyline says. "Don't Quote my own words to me."

"You were my favourite Pro Hero, I can't help it."

President Skyline scoffs, "don't ever say that again, this is certainly not the legacy I want, I spent my life helping people, no matter how strong or weak they were."

"Yes, and how'd they repay you for it?" Sentinel asks. "They used entrapment and other underhanded nonsense to slander you, drag you to court over and over, sued you into near bankruptcy, and they would have gotten away with it if they were a bit more careful, and you would have just sat there and let them."

President Skyline raises a brow at that, "what does this have to do with your actions recently?"

"Everything," Sentinel says. "You were the most powerful man in this half of the world, you could do anything you wanted and nobody could stop you. But because our society has 'rules' and 'etiquette', you were bullied by weak pathetic people abusing the system you spent your life protecting. You were my hero, and I watched them throw stones made of legality that made you bleed, it really broke my heart."

"Yet their schemes got revealed, and all was well."

"You were lucky," Sentinel says. "If they were more careful your wife and the triplets never would have forgiven you, the nation would have turned against you, they would have used a pen to make god bleed, how can you stomach that crap?"

"Because like it or not, this system, while it isn't perfect, stops rampant violence caused by selfish desires like your own."

"But its not fair," Sentinel says.

"No system is perfectly fair, which is why we have to constantly remain vigilant and keep improving the ones we have."

"Nature is fair," Sentinel says. "The strong live, the weak die, you were the strongest of your era yet you let the weak bully you because the system kept you in chains."

"You'd rather I kill everyone who I disagreed with?"

"I'd rather you have the option to," Sentinel says. "When my takeover is complete, a few generations will suffer, but eventually this nation will be perfected because people will know better than to bite the hand that protects them."

"You'd be a dictator," President Skyline says. "At least until someone stronger than you comes along."

"That's part of the system, and I'm fine with it."

"Then why not brawl it out with Star and Stripe, let power decide what happens next, you fight for your system and she fights for us."

"Because I can't convince people by talking about it, I have to show them, I need to make this nation an example to the world as it's always been."

"And that can't happen if she rips you in half on my lawn," President Skyline chuckles.

"Knowing what toes you can't step on is part of my new world."

President Skyline glances down at this watch.

"Star' is a bit busy," Sentinel says. "I know you're stalling, but it'll be at least another two hours before she gets here. Her idiotic desire to protect the weak won't allow her to leave until the people there are safe, besides, you aren't the only one stalling."

The doors to the room open and in steps Mind Hacker, metal case in hand.

President Skyline, looks at the case, and sees the all of Mind Hacker is covered aside from his hands.

"Let me guess, a copy of the Nuclear Football awaiting launch codes to be activated, and he's has Tactile Telepathy, one touch and he rips them out of my head, right?"

Sentinel smiles, "it's good to see retirement hasn't dulled you too much, now, lets just get this over and done with."

President Skyline gets up, pushing his chair back slightly, then rolls his shoulders.

"You know, you never did give a reason for retiring," President Skyline says. "Tell me, what was your reason?"

"I saw how pointless the current system was, that's all," Sentinel says. "The more interesting question is, why did you? You were in your prime when you retried, it really did hurt the nation."

"I learned something that valuable, something that your so called 'new world' wants to be built upon, something you're about to learn the hard way."

President Skyline suddenly flips his heavy wooden desk toward Sentinel, blocking the man's view for a moment.

He instantly fires two energy beams from his eyes, yet as the punch a hole through the desk, the entire thing shatters as President Skyline uses his Flight to barrel through it.

'Slow,' Sentinel things as he raises a hand and slams his fist into President Skyline as the man was rocketing past him, toward Mind Hacker.

The hit sends a small shockwave through the room, knocking Mind Hacker off his feet and back against the wall.

President Skyline is sent toward the ceiling but uses his Flight to stop himself from slamming into it.

Sentinel looks up to see a piece of the wooden desk in President Skyline's hand, which the man throws at Mind Hacker.

'Shit,' Sentinel hits it with his eye beams, only to break it in half mid flight.

The wood was launched with such force that he barely diverts its path, causing it to shred the side of Mind Hacker's face, removing pieces of bone and his entire left ear, instead of punching through his skull.

Sentinel continues his blasts, moving his head to the slam into President Skyline as the man rockets down from the ceiling.

The energy visibly interacts with President Skyline's secondary Quirk, his skin tight bioelectric force field, harmlessly dissipating it across his body.

Sentinel stops the energy beam and raises his arms, taking a powerful punch to the arms that sinks him ankle deep into the reinforced concrete floor.

At the same moment he grabs onto the president and throws him back toward where the desk was, once again putting himself between the president and Mind Hacker.

Sentinel pulls himself out of the ground and hovers an inch above it, glancing back to see Mind Hacker still in shock but slowly coming to his senses. 

'Using his telepathy to dull his own senses of fear and pain, clever,' Sentinel says as Mind Hacker forces himself to stand.

He looks back at President Skyline to see the man land on the floor, breathing heavily.

"You've gotten even weaker than I thought, this is just pitiful," Sentinel says, eyes focused on President Skyline's mangled right hand.

Fingers to wrist were broken, blood dripping to the floor, bones protruding through his skin, all because of the recoil in his previous punch.

"Yeah well, that's what I learned, that's what I was talking about before, than that's what you're about to learn," President Skyline chuckles as he stumbles backward and collapses into his chair.

"Mind Hacker, it's safe to approach now," Sentinel says, which causes the president to smile.

"When its time to retire, to get out of the way, you'll know, because the kids will tell you," he says in a tired voice. 

SHAMBLES!

END CHAPTER---


Chapter 315: CHAPTER 307(Your Perfect World)

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CHAPTER START---

SHAMBLES!

Horizon swaps places with President Skyline, surprising Sentinel and Mind Hacker.

The man immediately notices Horizon's gloves showing slightly larger grooves between the armor plating than at the UA Sports Festival, now the grooves were rivers of softly glowing blue energy.

Sentinel takes a careful step back, glancing at the new blade behind Horizon, an Odachi that matches Horizon's height of 194cm -6ft4-. But he sets aside the troubling thought of the sheathed weapon hovering just behind Horizon.

"You aren't allowed to be here, at least not here and using your Quirk," Sentinel says. "You've broken countless crimes by simply warping, much less into the Whitehouse, getting involved any further could cause Japan to look bad..."

Horizon raises a hand and opens it, then Sentinel has to fight his instinct to flinch as a small card is warped above his palm, hovering in place. With his enhanced vision he easily scans it, and the sweat on his forehead worsens.

With the existence of a simple metal card, his entire dream fell apart.

"Why did they give you a 50 State License?" Sentinel swallows nervously.

Behind him, Mind Hacker is already leaning against the far wall, rigid with fear as he hyperventilates. 

To the surprise of no one, Horizon speaks in perfect English.

"Well, I had nothing to do in Japan, so why not?" Horizon warps the card back into his wallet. "Besides, Chris' told me you were planning something but all your plans for getting Star and Stripe out of the way failed, so he figured he'd remove her for you."

Sentinel glares at Horizon, "he knew about our plan, and created an opening by sending her out of the country for the first time ever, after you'd already agreed to help out."

"Personally, I think you should have attacked when she was here," Horizon admits. "This is effective one big hostage situation, which is much more my style."

"Would it have mattered?" Sentinel asks bitterly.

"No, but honestly, I figured you'd be happy about this," Horizon says.

"Happy, about what?"

"Well, this is what you wanted, right? A world where the powerful rule, where the weak don't get to decide their fate," Horizon leans forward slightly, looking into Sentinel's confused eyes. "You just didn't count on ever being the 'weak', right?"

Sentinel's eyes glow brighter and brighter as his rage builds, a sight that would make most people cower in fear.

But Horizon simply hums curiously, looking directly into the glowing laser canons.

"I've always been so fascinated by those, eye beams, they always look cool," Horizon says before he leans to the side slightly, looking past Sentinel, looking at Mind Hacker. "So you're the telepath, and that's the device, right?"

Mind Hacker just silently cries, not feeling the tears flowing down his face as his vision blurs in and out, so overwhelmed by the situation.

Horizon steps to the side, leaving his sword floating in place as he walks around Sentinel.

"Sorry but I'll need to cut this short," Horizon says as he walks toward the telepath, ready to prepare him for an interrogation later. 

After all, Sentinel would never tell them anything, but this terrified person certainly would. And considering how integral he was to their plan, the chances were high that he knew important information.

Sentinel also came to this conclusion, and turned around so fast that a gust of wind ripped through the office.

His eyes locked onto the back of Horizon's head as he swung with a right hook, aiming at the back of his Visor.

His fist shattered the air as he pushed himself to his limits, and with his enhanced vision he could see it.

Horizon was frozen in place compared to Sentinel's speed, yet, when the fist was less than an inch away from contact.

SHAMBLES: Flicker!

Horizon's form flickered for barely a moment, and while his body couldn't move to match the speed of that attack, to Sentinel's eyes his entire being flickered in place once, as if he glitched in real life.

Then when he reappeared, his new blade was drawn and blocked the fist with its flat.

The hilt and grip were the exact same as his previous, smaller swords.

But where Scalpel had a standard blade with only the edge being blue, Sunder had an entirely blue blade with a white edge, an unintentional side effect of the alloy mixing with Horizon's DNA.

Yet Sentinel saw the moment before his fist connected, the entire blade began glowing a matte blue, as if it drank Horizon's energy.

The entire Whitehouse shook as the collision occurred, yet neither gave an inch.

Sentinel kept adding more and more strength to his effort, yet even as he began to struggle Horizon didn't tremble in the slightest.

'This isn't just his physical strength, his body isn't feeling the recoil,' Sentinel noticed. 'Must be using telekinesis on the blade.'

Realizing this Sentinel withdrew to the air, hovering above the floor as he moved backward.

He immediately locked his eyes on Horizon, intending to blast the man with his eye beams.

But before the beams could form he realized the error in his plan.

'If this comes down to a battle of attrition, my beams against his energy, no way do I ever come close to winning that. I should keep feeling him out until I find the flaw I need...'

With his mind made up Sentinel rushed toward Horizon with another powerful punch, however, this time Horizon had enough time to swing his blade in response.

The glowing blue blade collided with the fist in the exact same way, and a loud crack echoed through the room as Sentinel was knocked back to where the desk was.

The pain wracks his right arm for just a moment before it disappears completely.

He opens his eyes in a panic, looking down at his arm, surprised to see that it was still there, then taking a second to realize what just happened.

He sees some of the fingers on his right hand completely shattered in multiple places, he doesn't feel anything from the entire arm, yet he finds no blood there.

'He didn't cut my arm off, he used the flat of the blade again, he's playing nice for the cameras outside,' Sentinel realizes. 'Heh, to think he's such a softi---'

Sentinel's thoughts are cut off when he looks up to see Horizon standing there looking at him, sword in hand.

And behind Horizon is Mind Hacker, cut into dozens of little pieces, perfectly alive and well, but scattered across the floor.

"What the hell is under that mask, you can't be human, right?" Sentinel asks.

"Well, you could, and should, surrender," Horizon says. "Or you could come try to take it off..."

"You ruined everything!" Sentinel rushes forward and swings wildly, but Horizon simply warps a few feet away to avoid it.

"You shouldn't be here!" Horizon uses his blade to parry the attack.

"You shouldn't exist!" Sentinel fires his eye beams, and the flash of light blinds him for just a moment.

He suddenly feels the cold and wet sensation of water on his body, flowing into his nose and mouth.

He instantly stops his attack, then exhales and holds his breath before looking around.

He couldn't see anything, it was all absolute darkness.

'This taste, fresh water, he warped me into the river maybe,' Sentinel thinks as he flies directly upward. 

"Gah!" he takes a deep breath as he rockets out of the river, "I was right, good, I'm still close by," he sees the Whitehouse in the distance.

He flies right back to the Oval Office while raising a finger to his ear, "Horizon is in the Whitehouse, I need backup!"

As he finishes giving the command he's only a few kilometers away, close enough to see Horizon through the windows.

To see him inspecting this Faux Nuclear Football device.

The briefcase-like device was floating off the flood for Horizon to inspect, then Sentinel saw him warp the sword into his hand, and without looking away from the device he raised the blade.

He aimed it through the window, directly at Sentinel.

'A ranged attack, I just need to---'

Sentinel sees the glass between them suddenly break, a perfect hole with the thickness of a finger was punched through it, and before he could react, faster than any projectile could move.

There was an immense pain in his collar bone on his right side, as if a piece of it had just been ground into dust while still inside his body, without breaking the skin.

"ARGH!" Sentinel loses concentration for just a moment and stops in the air, looking at his collar in shock. "So it really isn't just a fancy invisible air bullet, the air didn't even distort between the blade and me, he just makes holes appear in things."

He thinks about it for a few more seconds, "No, that would mean...no," he tenses, then takes a deep breath.

Sentinel looks at all his true believers around Washington DC's Mall, then resigns himself to what he's about to do, even as he sees them disappear one after another.

"All fliers, look up, and come to me," he commands through his earpiece, before turning around.

He sees Horizon there, standing in the air just a few hundred meters above the ground, above the Whitehouse lawn, sword in hand.

"I'm surprised you let me give that order," Sentinel says as he gets ready for the real fight. 

"Call all the Pro Heroes you want, unless she is with them, it won't matter," Horizon raises his sword to Sentinel. "Because, I am here..."

END CHAPTER---


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