AN: Don't own this series.
I'm finally back! I didn't plan to be gone this long. Hopefully, I can finish this little mini-arc before the year is over!
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Pri-chan 1410: Thank you! I'm glad you still are enjoying this story.
KitsuneRose16: That is the only silver lining on ordering multiple frappucinos.
Hellfire45: I made them weaker because I don't want Izuku to stupid powerful so early.
Shin: I try to keep my gamer lingo from going too far, but Shigaraki did use a lot at the beginning.
Middernacht: Will do.
Alex Focker: Izuku will eventually learn how to use OFA similar to canon Izuku, but not to the same extent. His focus is still on his summons. I do have plans for a scout, but I not a long-range one yet.
Shadow the Jedi: I did make him nerdier because he seemed to lost that recently in the manga.
Tacktician: While your lazer idea is something to keep in mind for my other MHA fic (shameless self-promoting here), I do want his focus to be monster control. Now the swarm on mini minions is a good idea though for this fic though!
Tiguylerobot: A lot of people I know don't drink coffee. They drink cream and sugar with a side of coffee.
Wolf's Bar: I love Starbucks to study and drink since I don't work there anymore, but some customers can bee super annoying.
Unnamed Guest: The two will receive an upgrade! Izuku has been working on his quirk, that's why he cam give them complex mental commands now.
MereC55: It was little jarring to me how they just glossed over All Might's word. Stay strong!
The Feywalker: Toga even as a hero, would still be the little unhinged dangerous stabbing girl a lot of the fandom has fallen in love with.
Hazard1122: Glad you liked it. I try to make the couple seem adorable if a little crazy. Because they both are. Izuku breaks bones for other's mental issues. He's crazy and I cannot stop believing this.
(U.A.)
Nezu had all of his staff assembled in the meeting room. Even Aizawa and Thirteen. He had given them the option to opt-out of this meeting, but they still come. 'They are seasoned Pros. And Aizawa seems like he has to discuss.'
The mummified hero had a stack of papers somehow being balanced on top of his arm. Present Mic took them off his old classmate as a friendly gesture but got a growl of the tired hero when the blonde tried to read them.
"Settle down everyone. It's time for our tri-weekly discussion!" Nezu said excitedly, "Who wants to go first?"
Silence followed. Nezu grinned more. "Don't be shy! I'll hate to be forced to pick someone!"
A groan emitted from Class 1-A's homeroom teacher as he stood up. "I have a proposition, sir."
"Go ahead!" Nezu was just happy someone spoke willingly.
"Hizashi, papers," Aizawa ordered.
"I got it, Shota!" Present Mic responded as he stood up, "I'll give your little speech!"
"There isn't a speech," the dry voice of the underground hero said, getting the blonde to slump, "They're the modifications I did to one of my student's training suggestions."
This caught Class 1-B's homeroom teacher's attention as Present Mic handed the papers to the principal. "Who was it?"
"Midoriya," Eraserhead answered as Nezu read over the papers. The ever-growing smile on the chimera's face creeped out all in the room.
"His idea has some substance, but he planned it more like an organized schoolyard brawl," Eraserhead continued, "I changed the terrain from an open area to a more secluded area with numerous hiding spots to imitate an environment that the students could possibly find themselves in."
As the principal and teacher exchanged words, Vlad King looked at the pair with narrowed eyes. A look that didn't escape the sights of the teacher beside him.
"Kan-kun, you're not going to let Aizawa's class grab all the attention are you?" Midnight cooed.
"No," the former military man said, "I'm going to make a training exercise so much better than some kid can create."
I'm sure you will," the lavender haired woman responded, "Aizawa must be getting lazy if he's depending on his students for training."
"Yes. The man needs some discipline in his life," the blood hero said, not noticing the glazed eyes of his coworker or her scooting beside him.
"You can discipline me," she said softly in his ear, turning the poor man into a stuttering mess.
"It seems like you put a lot of consideration into this, Aizawa," the principal said, ignoring whatever was going onto between his blood hero and dominating heroine.
Aizawa nodded. "I believe it will do some good for them, relieving them from some of the tension from USJ. And hopefully, point out some of the glaring weakness some of them have."
"Trying to get a leg up on me, Eraserhead?" Vlad King yelled after moving to the opposite side of the table to escape Midnight.
Aizawa sighed. "No. This isn't a competition."
"That's what you want me to think, a logical ruse of yours! You can't fool me!" The blood hero pointed a finger at the underground pro, "My students are going to show up yours at the Sports Festival!"
"Sure," Aizawa replied, getting Vlad King eyes to twitch in agitation.
'I'll show you. I'm going to scoop one of your students from right under your nose!" the man thought as he eyed his teacher rival.
(En Route to Ground Omega)
Class 1-A was seated on the bus for their next Heroics foundation class. Many of them were chatting and busy on their phones, such as Todoroki in the very back.
"I wonder what Sensei has planned today," Himiko spoke from beside Izuku, "All Might isn't here today, so Aizawa-sensei is substituting for him."
Izuku shrugged. He had no idea, but he knew his mentor was finishing some personal business today. "Probably something really painful knowing Aizawa-sensei."
"Quit your bitching, we are going to crush anything and everything he throws at us," Katsuki told the couple, smashing his fist together.
"Don't get too excited Bakugo," the tired voice of Aizawa said, "Today is going to be intense."
"That's how I fucking like it!"
"I told you it was going to be painful," Izuku whispered to Himiko, getting a giggle out of the girl.
"Maybe he had got some ideas from Midnight-sensei," Himiko added, "Maybe they are even dating!"
The young couple laughed. The teacher heard them, and he knew that they knew, but he decided to ignore the comments. He had learned long ago that trying to dismiss these types of things only reinforced the silly notions inside the heads of his students. As long as a few other certain pro heroes didn't hear of this, he didn't have to worry about her getting wind of it. He really didn't want to break up a fight between two pros.
The teacher ordered his class off the bus. The students listened, getting out in an orderly fashion due to Iida's arm chopping and the ominous presence of a smiling Izuku behind him.
Once they stepped out, they were in front of a gate and walls that held a large forested area behind them. On top of the gate was a golden Omega Greek symbol. Near the gate were four golf carts driven by the U.A. robots with an alphabet on the front of the robot. The letters were A, B, C, and D.
"I'm sure the more culturally inclined of you know that this is Ground Omega," Eraserhead said after he got off the bus.
Momo raised her hand, getting a confirming nod from the teacher. "Sensei, what are doing here today?"
"A survival exercise," he simply said, "You will be divided into five groups of four. You get in the correct assigned vehicle when your name is called. There will be four bracelets in each vehicle. Put those on."
"Now, Group A. Bakugo, Asui, Kirishima, and Sero," Aizawa called off. The four teens got into the first cart, with Bakugo claiming the front seat. The rest of them were squished in the back seat.
'What's with this girly ass shit?' Bakugo thought ruefully as he stared the neon pink piece of rubber on his wrist.
Group B consisted of Todoroki, Jiro, Toga, and Koda. Everyone anonymously chose to let the dual haired teen sit the front. He seemed…off for some reason. Like more passive-aggressive.
And it seemed he was trying to burn a hole in the neon pink bracelet he had to wear. 'If Oneesan worked here, I would swear this was her doing.'
Iida, Kaminari, Sato, and Tokoyami formed group C. There was a tiny squabble between Sato and Kaminari on who got the front seat until the muscular teen threw the blonde into the backseat.
Zone D's group was Izuku, Momo, Ojiro, and Toru. The head of broccoli graciously offered Momo the front seat, which leads to Toru asking why she didn't get an offer. Especially considering her new suit didn't leave her in the buff. Luckily for Izuku, Ojiro stepped in and saved his class president from further questioning.
Last, but not least, was Group E. Mina, Shoji, Aoyama, and Uraraka. Aoyama demanded the most fabulous of the four should have the front seat. Which of course was him, to his belief. The others had just let him get to the front, not wanting to deal with his overtop dramatic behavior before their training for once. Especially Shoji. The blinding lights of his classmate's costume sometimes affected his extrasensory limbs.
As the vehicles began their trek to their destination, Izuku got a strange sense of déjà vu. 'Where have I seen this before?'
(?)
Eraserhead stood in a large building right outside Ground Omega. It was several stories high, overlooking the training area. The man sat alone in a room at a computer desk with many monitors, some focused on the empty ground and others focused on his students.
Group A had been taken to an area with a small amount of shrubbery and a miniature lake nearby. The group was by the lake, Asui staring into the water and the three males standing in a circle together. Bakugo looked extremely annoyed by the constant socialization of the two other males.
Group B had stopped in the middle of a trail in the densely forested area. Todoroki was away from the group, staring at his right hand, opening and closing the appendage. Toga was staring at some nearby woodland critters nearby. Jiro was by herself, while Koda was talking to some birds he had called.
Group C was dropped off in the middle of an open area with the forest nearby. Iida was scolding Tokoyami, who was trying to get to the forest. Sato had Kiminari in a headlock, the blonde failing to get free.
At Zone D, the group was in a lightly forested area. The whole group were speaking among themselves, with Midoriya leading the conversation. Toru was kept animatedly kept interrupting the boy, with Momo taking actions into her own hands. She had created a ruler and unintentionally kept swinging at the floating pair of gloves and shoes, frightening the poor girl. Ojiro had to stop his class's vice president.
Zone E was had grass that was as tall as freaking Shoji! The students had had been told by the robot driver to get off the cart and walk into the grass. They were apprehensive to do so, so the driger have them a confidence boost. By launching them skyward over tge grass by use of ejection seats.
Once all vehicles had reached their destination, the teacher pressed the button for a microphone. "Students, today's goal is survival. To be the last man standing."
"You began in your respective zones, attempting to take the wristbands of your opponents. When a wristband is taken off you, I'm automatically alerted to your failure. When yours is taken, stay where you are. One of the school bots will find you and lead you out of the training area," The pro hero said, "You are not to attack or being attacked once you fail."
"When I say begin, I would strike fast and hard to take out the nearest opponent. Or you could flee and wait until an opportune moment to strike," Aizawa explained, "It doesn't matter to me. As long as you survive."
"Begin." Chaos ensued.
(Zone A)
The first thing that happened was that Asui jumped into the water. Kirishima activated his quirk to defend himself from the blast Bakugo sent at him. The smoke created stopped Sero from attacking.
'Once the smoke is gone, I'll wait until the two are close to one another," the tape quirk user thought, 'Then I'll trap both of them at the same time. It'll be easy peasy lemon…"
"Head in the fucking game, Soy Face!" Bakugo flew out of the smoke straight towards the frightened Sero. The smaller classmate shot a string of tape out his left arm at the foe, who used his quirk to change the directory of his flight, landing off to the side of Sero.
The attack hit the hidden Kirishima in the smoke, wrapping him up in tape. "A sneak attack from behind? So unmanly!"
"Sorry!" Sero yelled as he saw Bakugo about to attack again, "But I don't feel like getting blasted today!"
The tape user then put his right hand on the strip of tape, leaned back some and pulled with all his strength, bringing the hardhead redhead towards him. Bakugo had begun his attack again, only noticing the flying classmate coming towards him because of Kirishima's yell.
The blonde used his bracers to brace for impact against the ground as he fell. He looked up to see Sero had cut the tape and also ducked to avoid the flying hardening user.
"That was a shitty attack!" He yelled as he quickly got up and ran towards the black-haired teen. He ducked under the first attack sent at him, creating another blast to obscure his movements. He then launched himself into the air, jumping right over Sero as he did with Ojiro.
Sero let out a pained yell as his back was hit by Bakugo's blast. He then tried to turn around and fire off another attack, but Bakugo punched him the gut. Before Sero could keel over, Bakugo grabbed him by the neck. "Soy Face, you got to learn how to use your fucking fists!"
Before Katsuki could reach for the bracelet, he felt a pair of arms around his waist. He then found himself being lifted into the air. "Riot Plex!"
Pain erupted in Katuski's head when it hit the ground from the German suplex Kirishima had performed on him. He had also let go of Sero during the middle of the surprise attack, sending the black-haired boy fumbling behind them.
Kirishima let go of his opponent. "You're next Sero!"
"How did you even get free?" The teen asked as he got up.
"I had remembered when I use my quirk, some of my body has sharp edges," The redhead answered sheepishly, "So I just flailed around until I cut my way through!"
Kirishima was then blasted from behind and landed right beside Sero. An irate Bakugo stood where the explosion came from. "Never turn you back to your opponent unless you know for sure that they are down for the count! Don't you know that, shitty hair?"
Kirishima got up and looked at Sero. The two had an unspoken conversation before nodding their heads. Kirishima then rushed at Bakugo. The blonde responded by slamming his hand against the ground and creating another explosion. Kirishima held up his arms to protect himself from the onslaught of dirt flying at him.
Bakugo had went airborne, planning on attacking the dazed redhead. But Sero had Kirishima's back, he launched two strips of tape at the blonde, capturing the grenade bracers. He locked them together. "Kirishima now!"
Before the hardening user got a chance to attack, Bakugo had planted his foot against the redhead's face. He jumped off Kirishima's face to perform a flip, before letting off a strong blast midway through. He was sent flying through the air. The heat of the blast burnt away most of the tape, freeing the blonde's hands. He then launched his hands backward to stop his flight and land behind the two.
"You two fuckers ain't shit compared to me! And you going to fucking learn to today!" Bakugo's face was twisted into a frenzy. The other two took a step back as he flew towards them.
Sero was the first to recover, shooting off more tape. Bakugo, now used to the attack, caught the strands while they flying towards him. He then pulled them as he landed. Sero let out a yell as he soared towards the blonde, with Kirishima failing to grab the black-haired teen.
Bakugo caught Sero by the face, slamming him into the ground as he let off an explosion. A small crater was formed from where Sero's head landed. The blonde took a quick glance at his fallen foe to make sure the fucker stayed down. Only seeing the white of Sero's eyes, Bakugo ripped of the unconcious student's wristband and moved forward to Kirishima.
"Dude, you're manly as hell!" Kirishima said, hardening his skin in preparation for next round, "But so am I, so don't expect me to go down so easily!"
'I can't spend too much time on Shitty Hair. I still got a bunch of extras to fight,' Bakugo thought as he winded up a swing, 'Freak, Deku, and Half n' Half bastard are all out there! I have to conserve my strength!'
The first blasted only knocked back Kirishima a bit, who responded with a haymaker aimed at Bakugo's head. The blonde ducked under it, slamming an explosion from an open palm to the hardened student's stomach.
Now off balance with the momentum of his haymaker, Kirishima tripped forward as Bakugo slipped from under him. An explosion hit Kirishima's back, with him barely able to roll in time to avoid landing on his face.
Kirishima quickly turned around to face an irate Bakugo. "That was a nice trick, but it won't work again!"
The redhead brought his guard and lowered closer to his center of gravity. Bakugo glared at him. 'I guess the Shitty Hair is learning you can't always go in guns blazing.'
The blonde then smirked. 'But I still can. I'll just overwhelm him. He will break.'
He rushed forward at the redhead, explosions at the ready. Kirishima braced himself for the attack. Bakugo's first attack was aimed at Kirishima's forearms. The force from the explosion rattled the redhead, unable to counter the next attacks aimed at his biceps.
Kirishima was able to block when Bakugo went for his face, but he had to close his eyes to not be blinded by the smoke. He felt hands that began to heat up wrap around his rib area. He opened one eye to see fierce red eyes staring back at him.
Kirishima cried out in pain as Bakugo let out a series of explosions on his ribs. Bakugo gritted his teeth as he continued his attack, certain memories of him doing something similar to someone else came to mind. 'I can't get fucking distracted!'
The blonde was barely able to catch the movement of his foe's arm. He moved his hands away to avoid the redhead's elbows slamming into his arms. He then backed away to avoid the desperate head butt sent his way.
Bakugo retaliated with a powerful blast aimed at the redhead's ear. Kirishima was sent stumbling, barely able to catch his footing to not fall over. Now that his foe was dazed, Bakugo was able to rip the wristband off.
"I got to hand it to you, Shitty Hair, not many could hold up to many attacks," Bakugo said.
"W-was I manly?"
The blonde shrugged as he began to walk away. "Sure."
Kirishima fell to the ground to lie down on his back. His ears were still ringing and his body was still aching. "I think I'll just sleep this one off."
The redhead fell unconscious, never noticing the squad of robots picking up both him and Sero.
(Zone B)
When the students had gotten off the glorified golf car, they noticed they had been dropped off in a heavily forested area. They had all went their own way instead of standing beside one another like Zone A. Todoroki was a loner, Koda felt apprehensive being around one his passive-aggressive classmates and one of the hyper ones. Toga could feel the two of her classmates wanted to be alone and didn't feel the need to chat anyway. Jirou was the one only that stayed at the drop off-site.
When they were told to begin, Jirou finds herself being swarmed by birds. The birds kept lightly pecking her, forcing her back against a tree. The punk girl stabbed her earphone jacks into, forcing it to shake violently. Pine cones fell out the tree, startling the small birds away from her. She took a breath to calm herself, for it wasn't every day someone was attacked pigeons and doves.
Her sensitive hearing alerted her to an incoming attack. She rolled out the way from a barrage of ice hitting her. "Oh come on! You two are double-teaming me? That's so freaking unfair!"
"Life is not fair," Todoroki came from behind a tree, "I saw an opportunity and took it."
Jiro gave him the middle finger. "Makes you feel really manly that you were able to take down a girl down on her luck, huh?"
Todoroki just blinked. "I do not understand how you being a female or masculine pride has anything to do with this. You are an enemy and you must be defeated."
"I was questioned why you had that emo robot get up, but now I understand," Jirou told the still confused Todoroki, "But if you think I'm going to be an easy win, think again!"
Todoroki eye's narrowed. "You are nothing compared to me."
'I would rather deal with that asshat's ego than this guy. At least he doesn't think I'm nothing,' Jirou thought as she prepared herself for a fight. One she was certain she would lose. Not that she was going to let Todoroki know.
Todoroki had raised his arm ominously, preparing to freeze the girl. He was certain he was going to defeat her, here and now.
But life had other plans. Thin material wrapped around his neck, his hands shooting upwards to stop the thing from choking him. He only had a few fingers holding onto whatever was around his neck. He felt a small amount of heat flare-up. 'No! I can't control it!'
'Release it, boy!'
Jirou stood there in shock. 'I didn't hear her at all!'
Toga had snuck up on Todoroki, pulling fiber wire out of the tubes from her gauntlet. She then wrapped them around her prey, hoping to easily choke him out. But the guy had a quick reaction speed. When he flash froze the wires, she almost didn't let go in time to avoid her hands being frozen.
"Ninja magic!" the vampire girl yelled, throwing her smoke pellets at her prey.
The dual haired teen created a small barrier of ice to defend himself. The cloud of smoke hampered his sight and he stood ready to launch an attack. 'Just in case she tries another stealth attack.'
He glanced to the side to see the barely visible figure of Jirou running off in the distance. He looked back at the smoke before growling and chasing after his original foe. 'You won't get away from so easily!'
Jirou, on the other hand, had been running towards Koda. She had pinpointed him with her quirk and was on the lookout for any more pesky birds. She found him crouched beside a tree, holding a grey pigeon protectively. "Found you."
The rock headed boy turned his head to face her, his eyes narrowed and glinting dangerously. The rocky protrusions on his face seemed to grow to Jirou as she got closer. The one atop of his head seemed to lengthen and be more sharpened. "You hurt her."
That stopped the punk girl in her tracks. It was the first time Koda spoke, she had assumed he was a mute. He sounded as angry as he looked. She took a step back as he stood up to his full height, not slouching down as usual. Jirou felt a little scared at the threating manner he approached her after he set down the pigeon.
"Rawr!" The girl let out a frightened squeak as the behemoth charged her like an ox, his pointy end coming towards her. She ran back in the direction she came from. She turned on her heel when she saw Todoroki again, only to turn back again when she charging Koda.
"I got you in my sights," Todoroki said, sending a wave of ice at her.
She yelled as jumped out the way, to avoid the ice and the ox. Koda smashed through the ice, still heading towards Todoroki.
'How?' Todoroki questioned as he shoots off another, but a stronger wave of ice.
'Fighting beats Ice, bro!' That sounded suspiciously like Natsu to Todoroki and now he was questioning how he got there.
The second wave did stop Koda, knocking the boy out his bullheaded attitude. "Huh? How did I get here?"
Shoto raised an eyebrow at his classmate speaking and obvious confusion. "You were chasing Jirou."
"Speaking of…" Was all he was able to say before he hastily created a barrier to block the attack sent at him. The sound waves were stopped by the ice, but Todoroki could see cracks forming in his defense.
"Oh come on! How much can that damn ice take?" Jirou shouted as her attack finished.
"All of it."
Jirou snorted. "Tell that to Kirishima."
That little comment earned the female a powerful ice attack she could not dodge. The dual haired boy stared in shock. "I'm sorry."
"Don't sound like it," Jirou stated, as he walked over to tear off her wristband and the Koda's.
A few robots came out of the woodwork. "Todoroki-san, continue with the exercise. We will handle this."
"Okay. Thank you," He said before walking off.
"Koda, is it wrong to be jealous that he talked better to the robots than us?" Jirou asked as the robots started to free them.
"No."
AN: So this little thing should only be three or four chapters long. See you guys soon!