Mina Ashido

You were a lonely, touch-starved tech employee by the name of Ren Yamada. Though it never came up in your line of work, you held a powerful quirk all the same. It’s just… your quirk was kind of a nightmare for a lady who was exclusively into guys.

You liked all the stereotypical features of a big, manly man: Tall, muscular, broad-shouldered, a handsome face… but if you ever met a dude like that, (big ‘if’ considering how shy you tended to be) the second you touched him, he’d transform into a voluptuous woman! Although, you found yourself feeling more hot and bothered around girls lately, too— but that was beside the point! And you were totally straight, honest! At this point in your life, you resigned yourself to thinking that intimacy and sex were simply impossible.

And all of those drawbacks were besides not being able to make skin contact without giving someone a surprise sex-change. Even a simple hug was a rare delight, so yeah, you kinda hated this quirk sometimes.

But these were some really strange thoughts to be thinking while you were out grocery shopping, so you pushed them all the way to the back of your mind. To focus on the positive, you were walking through a beautiful street market on the less busy side of town, and the sweater you wore helped emphasize your figure in a way that your other full-body outfits couldn’t. It was getting strangely windy for this time of year, with odd gusts blowing your skirt up like that old picture of Marylin Monroe.

It was really annoying to have to hide your panties when you just wanted to buy some fruit, but the weather tended to be a little crazy when you lived in a world literally filled with superhumans, so you tried to roll with it. But it was still a chore to pick out produce with your anti-quirk gloves on, and your long black tresses being blown into your face.

When you’d finally selected the perfect apples for making dessert tonight, another rushing blast of wind tore through the marketplace. You thought nothing of it, but in this latest gust’s wake, a masked figure appeared, blowing more gale **** winds in every direction out from their cloak.

It was the thieving typhoon villain, Galeforce, trying to run away with a laptop computer tucked tightly in their hands. But who was this rascally repossessor running away from? None other than Mina Ashido, better known as the corrosive hero, Alien Queen. All smiles and quips, she skated onto the scene; a beautiful, busty heroine rushing after the criminal before your eyes, both parties racing through the scattered crowds and vendor stands.

You marveled at her strength, heroism, and good looks, but as soon as the villain realized Mina was catching up with them, they dove into the crowd, and started looking for a suitable… distraction.

The cloaked figure muscled through the mob until they loomed over you. Grabbing your shoulders though a thick pair of gloves, Galeforce chuckled menacingly, “Heheheh… This one will do nicely…”

You gulped. You just wanted some apples today.