I walked into the Korean First Baptist Church.
And then blinked as it erupted into applause. I wasn't used to that. There were four subjects, two in their mid thirties, one teenager and one child. Faulty breaks resulted in their car accident. I cracked my knuckles and got to work. There was coffee and donuts at the end of this job and breakfast was the most important meal of the day.
It seemed like endbringer attacks were becoming more frequent and there was pressure for me to handle it. I finished my job and sighed as people asked for my autograph. No one used my cape name. Seriously, I have a cape name. I finished and grabbed a couple donuts. I heard a beeping sound and brought up my map.
Paris.....
Do I really want to save Paris? Even French people think that people there are rude. Then again, I killed the acid endbringer last week. I look at the stats. It's the poison endbringer... I put on my equipment and teleported there. Screaming people ran a muck with French capes laying aground all around me.
"Live to Win."
The music played as I looked at the creature. It was a purple floating pyramid. Seriously, it was a god damned pyramid. This is just lazy, the acid creature may have looked like a glowing Pokemon rip off, but at least it wasn't a god damned pyramid. There were signs in Arabic around me, the creature was moving towards the city center.
I heard a chopper in the air. Well, I had a responsibility. I charged forward and entered a breaker state. The poison in front of me immediately formed into creatures.
"Never that easy."
I began fighting my way past them until I got to the pyramid thing. It really shouldn't deserve to be called an endbringer. I shall call it pyramid thing. I changed to scholar and dove in. I felt pressure, lots of pressure. It hurt and I could feel my HP dropping. I dived towards the center where the core awaited me. I brought out a knife and stabbed hard, the core shattered and I slowly made my way to the surface.
When I got out the purple haze was fading away and the music continued to play. I was now a level 41 scholar. I put the points into charisma.
Your charisma is now equal to a parahuman rating of 2.
Good, I walked out of the mists and sighed as the French version of the PRT forced me to detox. It took a couple hours. I'm in Paris, I probably should pick up something for Emma and Taylor. Some French bureaucrat was talking to me about something. An award ceremony or some crap like that.
"No."
"But."
"Maybe after their all dead, but not now. I'm going do some shopping then I will go home. That's it."
The French man looked affronted and then sad.
"Very well."
I left and wandered the streets of Paris as people began leaving their shelters. I exchanged my dollars for euros and waited for the stores to open. Taylor wasn't a fan of girly stuff so I picked up an Eiffel tower thing for her. Then I went to a jewelry shop. The cashier looked panicked.
"Names Wasteland, I'm here to buy something."
She blinked. I sighed and put a hundred euros on the table.
"Buy. Something."
She screamed and brought out her cellphone.
"Money! You know? In exchange for goods and services!"
She went into the back room and locked the door. I sat down on a chair. Eventually the police came.
"Look, I just want to buy something. I have money."
The man sighed.
"American?"
"Yes, I was here for the endbringer fight. Name's Wasteland."
The man stared at me in confusion and his partner snapped his fingers.
"It's Nemo!"
The other cop smiled.
"You're the endbringer slayer yes?"
I nodded.
"Look, I'm just trying to get something for my girlfriend."
Hmm... was that misleading? Emma and I were friends, but we weren't like that and... Wait a minute, why do I care what this guy thinks? He smiled and nodded.
"Oh and how close are you two?"
"Her father told me that if I killed all the endbringers that I could marry her."
Its not like he was going to spread it around, who was going to believe him?
"Look, this place? It's run by foreigners, it's all garbage here, come with me, my brother in law owns a place and he will ensure you get something nice."
I shrugged, jewelry was jewelry. I sat in the back of the car as they drove me towards a much nicer store. The officer pointed at me and started talking to a man in French. I didn't understand any of it, but he led me to a room with rings.
"How much for that one?"
"It is very expensive, yes? But, I give it to you for free in exchange for photograph and autograph, yes?"
Free? That was good. I smiled for the photograph, waited for him to print it out and then wrote on it. With that done I teleported back to Brockton Bay, my sense of time was off, but it felt like mid afternoon or so. Hnnn this could send the wrong message but its Emma she knows were friends I trust her not to take this the wrong way.
"Hey Emma, I went to Paris and I picked up something for you."
"Oh good, anything for Taylor?"
"Yeah."
"She's at work, but you can drop it over at my place."
I nodded and teleported to the Barnes residence, Emma let me in. Her father was going over paperwork in the dinning room and nodded at me as I put the Eiffel Tower replica on the table.
"For Taylor."
Then I pulled the diamond ring out of my pocket. She opened the box and stared at it.
"For you."
She turned pale and then nodded.
"Can... can this wait until I graduate high school?"
Why would she want to wait that long to wear a ring?
"I'm fine with that."
Her parents seemed relived.
"Thanks."
After that we started again on increasing Taylor's and Emma's stats. Whereas Emma had picked endurance as her attribute of choice, Taylor hoarded her points like a miser, ready to spend them in one sitting.
I settled into a rhythm. Raise people, training, patrol, hospital duty, and every week or so I would kill an endbringer. By the time September rolled around I had 19 kills to my name. Congress had finally gotten around to fixing the boat graveyard and everything was going fine.
School was starting again and Emma sat next to me at the table.
"So, one left."
I nodded.
"Yeah."
I looked at my stats
Str-640
Dex-724
Vit-784
INT-640
Wis-540
CHA-422
Luck-999
999 appeared to be as high as a stat could go.
"Hey Clark, looking good."
Emma glared at Madison and tightened her grip around my arm. I shrugged, Madison was kind of a bitch, but without someone in charge she was mostly harmless. I shrugged.
"I work out."
"I hope you keep on working out."
"Stop it Madison."
"Why? I don't see a ring."
She put her hand up and showed the ring I got her earlier that summer. Madison blinked.
"Oh... I'm sorry, I didn't know."
"Well now you know."
I left to my new classes with the sneaking suspicion that I was missing some thing.