Here's the first chapter of a new story. Enjoy!

A TV screen turns on the darkness.

It started in Japan with a young newborn girl, in her crib she began to glow brightly like a star in the night sky.

The screen shows a hospital camera feed of a baby girl suddenly starting glowing brightly, waking up the other babies around her.

This was the first recorded event of Quirks, a DNA mutation that allows a person to be born with extraordinary abilities. However, while Quirks can be found in both genders, they are strongest in females, an example would be a male's Quirk to create rotation in an object is no stronger than a power drill, sometimes even weaker. While a woman with a similar quirk can make a deadly weapon.

The screen changes to show a man making a screw slowly turn into a wall. It changes again to show a woman practically creating a small tornado with the same kind of Quirk.

This caused a flip in "Gender in the Workplace '' ideals, women took over a majority of jobs especially in the police force and other life-saving jobs while males stayed as common jobs replacing the need for power tools and common household appliances.

The screen changes to show a man using an impact quirk to shoot in rivets.

Quirks evolved further as the years passed on but they remained strongest in Females, with Males remaining the same. This led to problems with Gender Equality, women that would preach about gender equality were now beating down men who were weaker than them. Showing clear abuse of power that should be used responsibly.

The screen shows a video of a woman suddenly shooting a male waiter down with large chunks of ice created from her hand before running off, leaving an unpaid bill behind.

This wasn't helped by the start of Quirkless, males born without Quirks. Which leads to many Quirkless becoming homeless and jobless, why take a Quirkless when you could have someone with a Quirk? That leads to either high Male Non-Quirk crime rates, abandoned and orphaned Quirkless, homeless Quirkless boys, or high young male suicide rates either from abuse or neglect from their parents, mainly from the mother.

The screen changes to show a video feed of a young boy, probably not even 10 years old yet, at the top of the Space Needle, with unwashed hair and clothes, staring down at the ground below... Before leaping over the safety rails to the ground far far below. People screamed and a few women tried to use their Quirks to save him. The screen then shows a newspaper cover showing the scene of the same young man, flattened like paste on the ground, next to a picture of a woman being arrested.

Following this, male scientists facing abuse and sexism in the workplace invented a drug that greatly amplified a Quirk. This led to the Super Villains' Age, drugged-up men and bad women wearing costumes and committing crimes for whatever reason.

The screen shows a bank camera feed of a man in a fire-themed costume injecting himself with something and suddenly spewing jets of fire from his body. He then went into the bank and began attacking people.

But that's also what caused the Heroine's Age, women young and old taking on these villains and saving the day like comic book heroes, or heroines in this case. Heroines were made official protectors of peace around the world, they are paid and merch about them was made, some even make companies or help show off products. Heroines were even ranked based on how strong they are or how well they do. Making being a Heroine a real job.

The screen then changes to show a woman in a tight costume being cheered on as another woman in a costume, beaten and bruised, was being taken away by police.

This also led to Schools for Heroines being created, training young girls to become great Heroines. The greatest among all these schools is U.A. High, where the best of the best Heroines train the soon-to-be great Heroines.

The screen shows images of several schools, one called U.A. High, where young women were studying like normal school kids while training their Quirks with other Heroines. Then the screen then shuts off.

This is my story... About how a single young boy like me... became the number one hero in the world... Without the need for a Quirk.

*****

It was a bright day in Royal Woods, there was a loud boom that echoed through the streets. A man with a green suit with many stitches, a gas mask with bullhorns and a third horn on the back of his head, and brown boots.

He was running with a bag of money. Suddenly, he pulled out a syringe.

He grabbed himself and blew smoke out of his gas mask holes. His horns grow and he charges throw the streets like a raging bull. People either

Woman 1: This guy must be pretty desperate to go full monster in the middle of the city.

Man 1: Do you know what happened?

Woman 2: Just some amateur supervillain. He robbed a store's register. And is currently being chased by a Heroine

Suddenly a wave of magma rocks smashed into him, sending him flying into a tray. The attack was a woman with red hair, dark skin, and yellow eyes. She had a lean hourglass figure, B-cup size, wild red hair, and igneous rock on her body. Wearing a black zip-up jacket over her rock-covered body with shoulder pads with golden spikes and trim, and black boots with gold buckles and bottoms.

Pro Hero: Vulcania, the Lava Heroine

Quirk: Magmatic - it gives her the ability to shoot out a lava-like substance from her body. The substance is as hot as real magma and able to melt nearly anything it touches. She can also create magma rock to create a barrier of stone as she can control its temperature to some extent but not as effectively. She can't control the lava either, once it's out it's just like normal lava.

Woman 1: Vulcania, the Lava Heroine!

Man 1: She'll make sure we're okay!

Vulcania: Give it up Crazy Bull. You know you can't beat me. Charging head-first into lava isn't a smart move after all.

"Crazy Bull" looked around to see his back was against a wall, literally, but then he noticed what kind of wall it was, the wall to a coffee shop. Crazy Bull chuckled then ran straight into the coffee shop.

Crazy Bull: Everybody on the ground!

Vulcania was going to approach but stopped when she saw that Crazy Bull.

Crazy Bull: Bad thing about being famous Heroines! Your Quirk's are downsides are well known to the public! You are terrible for hostage situations cause you can't control who your lava burns! That and Emitter Quirks like yours are terrible in enclosed spaces!

Emitter-type Quirks have the ability to either release certain substances or alter materials around them in certain ways. Emitter-type Quirks usually require a conscious effort to activate, and some even require large amounts of concentration in order for them to remain active.

Emitter-type Quirks can also have various ranges. While some users require physical contact to use them while others can have much longer ranges with no distance restrictions but very limited options to use them, most of the time. While most Emitter-type Quirks users generally have a handle on their own "emissions", it's also possible for users to hurt themselves by coming into too much contact with their quirk. The emissions of Emitter-type Quirks can have a wide variety of properties and abilities.

While some substances produced by Emitter-type Quirks have common properties of a thing in the normal world, some are unique to the user, and thus have special properties. Those who alter the properties of materials around them can also widely vary in effects, from molecular alteration to molecular destruction. Emitter-type Quirks are, by a wide margin, the most common type of Quirk.

Vulcania: Dammit! I hate it when Villains do this on my time! (muttering) I'm gonna lose money for this! I need that money for rent!

Yes, what she says is true, most heroines nowadays only fight crime for money, and many will use their fame to make deals with companies to sell products for more money. Heroines get paid by the government depending on how good and how much work they do. So some are just in it for the money, mostly due to most just trying to keep a roof over their heads.

Suddenly, the front door's hanging bell jingled as the door was opened and closed, there was a young boy, no more than 13 years old by the look on his height, he was white and had a strong lean athletic build with muscles that looked like that of a professional bodybuilder.

He wore a white beanie that hid his hair, which oddly enough the hood had the design of a white bunny and black workout goggles that had a tinted lens. Along with black pants and flat sole shoes.

A young barmaid roughly a couple years older than the boy smiled and blushed at the boy's strong frame, with a bit of drool as she stared at him from under and behind the counter.

Barmaid Girl: (muttering) The muscle kid is back...

The boy walked over to the counter and looked over to

Boy: Sorry for the lack of a shirt, my normal one was dirty and I just put it in the laundromat.

Barmaid Girl: N-No problem.

He then took out a phone and showed an order receipt.

Boy: I put in an order online.

Barmaid Girl: One hot chocolate with marshmallows and 6 frosted donuts?

Boy: That's it.

Crazy Bull then loomed over the two, letting out a puff of steam with his breath.

Barmaid Girl: I'd love to get you your order but as you can see, we have a problem.

The boy looked up at Crazy Bull, then turned around to examine him.

Boy: That is... Is...  The stupidest, costume design I've ever seen... What did the bargain mart not have anything battle ready?

Crazy Bull was clearly stunned by the boy's reaction to him.

Boy: I mean seriously, that suit is one tear away from showing your naked butt, and nobody wants to see that. Are you even wearing a cup?

Crazy Bull: I... Uh...

Boy: Why is it skin-tight too? Nobody wants to see the number of beers you drink every day. Why do you have a third horn on your gas? A horn that's literally pointing at your own back too. Also, why are you wearing a gas mask?

Some of the hostages began giggling at the boy's insults.

Crazy Bull: I am going to enjoy this far more than I should.

Crazy Bull then lunged The young man dodged Crazy Bull's fist, swiveling on his left foot while keeping his then precisely strikes the tip of the supervillain's jaw with a right jab, shattering through. The punch was so fast, a sonic boom occurred just before impact.

Vulcania: A Sonic Boom!?

Crazy Bull: Uuuugh!!!

This caused his brain to slam into the inner walls of his skull, setting off a cascade effect similar to a pinball game being played by a professional as his brain ricocheted inside his head. Resulting in symptoms that mimic a concussion!

As Crazy Bull began to fall to the ground rapidly losing consciousness, the boy shifted his shoulders allowing him to whip his left arm back to his front. Landing a devastating uppercut to the lower jaw of the barely conscious Crazy Bull, breaking the sound barrier once more.

Crazy Bull: Uuagh-!

The second hit insured Crazy Bull wasn't going to be awake when he fell down. His brain's pinball session was put to a halt as it was slammed against the top of his skull like jelly being thrown away without breaking its form. Then using the momentum of Crazy Bull's falling body, the boy performs a right roundhouse kick with his right leg which he had kept off the ground while swiveling on his left leg. Shattering the sound barrier for the third time. Crazy Bull's consciousness was practically kicked out of him and across the globe as he fell to the ground. Total time elapsed 2 seconds. 

Vulcania stepped inside the building, walking around Crazy Bull

Vulcania: Alright kid, I'm gonna have to ask you to come with me for vigilante actio- Where'd he go?

Vulcania looked to see the boy was already leaving the store with a coffee cup filled with hot chocolate and a bag of donuts. He had paid with cash and left, leaving the villain for the heroine. 

Vulcania: What the-! Get back here!

Vulcania followed him outside, but he was already long gone, already several city blocks down the road. The screen then zoomed out to show a news anchor.

News Anchor: (on TV) That was just the first video recording of the Vigilante known by civilians as White Rabbit, a strong-built young boy wearing a white rabbit-themed beanie. He has shown a Quirk with numerous physical abilities, from strength, speed, durability, and stamina. His numerous "heroic" actions are considered acts of vigilantism, while more well dressed, a questionable act of taking justice into one's own hands, some consider it a crime but others believe this young boy's actions as an inspiration, gaining a fanbase like that of an official heroine. But still, 6 months after his appearance, other than his powerful Quirk, nothing is known about him.

White Rabbit: Pfft! Do they still think it's a Quirk?! Ha ha ha ha!!

White Rabbit was sitting in a large closet by himself, There is a bed, dresser, and mirror. He uses the closet's clothes rack to hang his shirts and model spaceships. he also has many comic books and movie action figures inside his room, such as a figure that looks like King Ghidorah from the Godzilla movies, a robot toy that looks exactly like Robby from the 1956 film Forbidden Planet, and another one that looks exactly like Mazinger Z from the manga of the same name. In addition, he has a bookshelf and several posters. The closet has beige walls, green carpeting, a small window, and a bed with a brown frame and blue blanket.

There was another noticeable factor, White Rabbit was wearing just an orange baggy long-sleeve shirt and black pants.

White Rabbit: (to the fourth wall) Oh... Hi. I'm Lincoln Loud, the boy who will be a hero without a Quirk. And yes, this is my room.

???: Kids! Dinner!

'Lincoln': But I have dinner to eat. Later.

Lincoln hopped off his bed and stepped out of his room, closing the door behind him.

To Be Continued...

I hoped you enjoyed it, leave any comments or questions,