A/N: Wow… I'm just speechless. Everyone like this concept of Izuku becoming a wrestler. I have no words to describe how happy I am to see you guys accept and like this. I thought you might find it dumb, but you guys shown to be interested in this. Thank you guys, and I want to say that I'll do my very best to make this fanfic good to read.

Now as for some who wants Izuku to be based on certain fictional and real wrestlers, I want to say that Izuku will have moments and some similar skills and to wrestlers I feel will fit Izuku. There are going to be some changes to how the story is from canon. I want Izuku to be strong and confident enough to stand on his two feet. As for him getting One for All, I still to need to think about it. I don't know whether or not he should use a quirk or not as he wrestles against fellow UA students and villains. I have plans for both scenario, but i need to make the right choice and i still need time for that. Like I said, I do want to change some things, but not too much to change Izuku entirely or his journey of becoming a hero. Now let's contiune with this story.

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The room was still dark. The only source of light comes in form of an alarm clock set from a mobile phone. A hand emerges from the blankets covering the bed and was reaching for the device. It missed the phone two time in search of the noise. Finally, it grabs holds of the phone and takes it to the bed.

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From there, a head comes out of the blanket with messy green hair that looks like a disaster has struck. This mess of a human being fix his hair on his closed eyes to open them. The same green eyes that once was alive only looks tired and drain of energy.

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This preteen looks at the phone screen to see the alarm was set at five in the morning, which dawn would arrive in Japan. He turns off the alarm and yawn with great vigor. He then closes his mouth and rubs his eyes before he pulls the blanket off himself and sat on his bed. This person is Izuku Midoriya, now a teen boy who only has black shorts on with his green boxers underneath the clothing. The rest of his teenage body only shown little to no sign of body fat. In fact, the only weight he has was only the athletic frame of a wrestler. He has a six pack that looks like he has a hardening quirk, a chest that anyone can slap and will only hurt the attacker, broad shoulders that looks like he can carry a person on them, and a back that looks ripped. Also, but his arms were soft either as some veins appear on the skin and his muscle was truly shown as if he was rock solid. And to top it all off, he has a few scars here and there to add on to his great body.

Deku! Deku! Deku!

He can still recall how the people in the attendance from the abandoned gym was chanting his name last night. Ever since becoming a wrestling fan, he was also inspiring to be a wrestler himself. In order to do so, he decide to study how to get in shape, what skills he needs to learn, and type of body he wants to have. Now you are wondering why he decide to focus on being a wrestler than a hero. Why not do them both? He's a baby-face (a term used to describe a wrestler as a good guy, a hero) going against the heels (a term used to describe a bad guy, a villain). he keeps his eye on what's going on in public when heroes do their heroic duties.

He stretches his arms out and got out of his bed. He then walks to the mirror he has on the wall with All Might and wrestling posters behind it. he looks at himself and flex his muscle to feel how much hard work he has put his body through. He then looks on the top corner of the mirror to see his mask hanging. He slowly reaches for them and brought it close to his face. The mask was made of clothing, stitched decent enough to been seen as mask. It also has white thin cloth on the eyes hole with black outlining to not show his eyes much. On the lower half of the mask was only a fake smile drawn on by him. it was a decent smile on the mask to show that even through tough times, he can smile to comfort people and entertain them. Just like All Might. Just like a hero...

Ten Years Ago

"I'm sorry ma'am, but your son does not have a quirk," announced a doctor with a monotone voice. "Due to having an extra joint on the small toe, he can't access his quirk from his DNA. I'm sorry to inform you, but he can't be a hero."

Inko was horrified hearing that the one thing her son was looking forward his trip to the doctors turns out to be for the worse. She made sure h would get his quirk and he would be a great hero. But now, she can imagine how her son's hopes and dreams were destroyed. Four year Izuku was on the verge of tears hearing his condition. The fact that the kids in his elementary school were getting quirks while he would be quirkless was world shattering.

"I recommend going home," the doctor spoke seeing the depressing expression of a boy who has now lost his place in society. "Your son might need some time to process this. Once again, I apology for this tragedy."

The drive back was quiet. Either family try to say anything. The news of Izuku being qurikless has made the two family member have no options or proper reaction to say or do anything. It was like time itself paused for them to catch up on the miserable news. When they finally reach home, both of them slowly enters their home. The weight on their shoulders was heavy, and Izuku only went to his room and slam the door shut. He jumped on his bed a release all the tears he holds from the doctor's office and the drive back home. He cried against the pillow of his bed staining the object with his own sadness. He then quivers and rub his tear eyes before he looks at his computer.

He got off his bed with his All Might blanket wrap on him for comfort and he turn on the electrical device. The screen turns on and he goes to look up another All Might video to cheer him up. His small fingers were on the keyboard ready to look up the video, yet he saw a video of the same masked wrestler. Only this time he was smile while holding his left shoulder. the looks like he was on pain, yet it seems like he was smiling through it. Little Izuku sniffed with small tears being dried on his face when he clicked on the video.

The video loads before it shows a man in a suit holding a microphone on to the masked wrestlers. The audio was a bit old and subtitles was on as this was taken place in the United States.

"Mystico, that match against Big Bad Dean was impressed given your condition," the interviewer asked, with Izuku picking up how this wrestler seems have a similar issued. "Your shoulders seems to be in pain and you're not the biggest dude in the room. So how do you over the odds, despite what others said that you couldn't be a wrestler."

Izuku was surprised to hear that this masked wrestler was told that he couldn't be a wrestler. If he couldn't be a wrestler, then how is he wrestling against people who seems to be bigger and stronger than him.

"Well Gene, it's not easy," spoke the masked wrestler. "It's never easy. One day you dream of wanting to be someone. Next thing you know; you're told you can't do it because of what you don't have." Izuku slowly brings himself closer to the screen. "They told me I wasn't strong. They told me I wasn't tall. They told me I don't have the strength to be a wrestler. You know what I did Gene? I didn't let that hurt me. I didn't let them put me down. I got them back up! I work hard and train to be better for the good of the people and the fans!" Izuku was hooked by the speech (which in wrestler terms is a promo). He wiped his tears off his face and he was smiling in glee. He has gain back hope. "And no matter what opponent is put in front of me, I will fight to the end of my life!"

Izuku jumped and put his arms up in the air, cheering the wrestler with his blanket landed on his back. This wrestler has made him feel much better than he could ever predicted. He thought he was going to suffer without a quirk, yet the words spoken by the masked wrestler made him realized that he doesn't need powers to be a hero. He needs to be strong, courageous, and most importantly heroic. He turns around by the sound of his mother entering the room with tears in her eyes. She stares at Izuku with red eyes before she lunged forward and hug him. He was surprise by the hug, but he hugs back to help his mom.

"It's okay mamma," he whispers to his poor mom. "I'm feel better now."

"I-I'm sorry b-baby. I'm sorry that y-you have n-no quirk," Inko cried while rubbing her son's head. "I'm afraid the d-doctor his right. Y-You can't be a hero-"

"But I can mom!" little Izuku interrupt. "I know I don't have a quirk, but I don't need a quirk."

When the green head boy said those words, Inko look at her son and wipe the tears off her eyes.

"B-But Izuku, you said you were looking forward to have a quirk?" she asked in confusion with how short her son seems to recover from the news.

"I know mom, but I don't have to use a quirk to be a hero. I'll be tough, brave, and heroic. All good heroes use their powers to save people, not to show off. I may not have powers, but I'll save people with a smile like All Might."

Inko couldn't help but smile seeing her son not only look more alive than she has ever seen him, but he was posing like a hero with his favorite blanket on his shoulders. She then carried him in her arms and kissed his forehead. Izuku blushed being given affection by his mother.

"Let's get something for you to eat my little hero," Inko said with a sweet smile. "Then after that I'll let you watch an All Might video."

Little Izuku cheered as he and his mom decide to move forward, not looking back.

Izuku's room didn't just have poster of heroes and pro-wrestlers. It also has a closet with his clothes and ring gear inside, a window covered by the blinds, and his computer on a desk. Also, he has some dumbbells and a weight training bench beside his bed to help him keep his shape. Speaking of the teenage boy, He places his mask under his pillow and grab two dumbbells that each weight 80 pounds off his floor. He starts to lift them slowly and standing still while doing so. He can feel his biceps getting work on with his dumbbells putting in the work. He breathes calmly through his nose with little bits of sweat forming on his forehead. When he finished with his 100 reps with the biceps, he then starts to move his arms on the side to work on his forearm and triceps. Each rep he did to each arm at a time made him feel strong knowing he's putting the effort to be strong. He then places these dumbbells on his shoulder as he begins to squats with the weight on his shoulders as if he was a hero who knows that the world is now on his shoulders.

This wasn't for the popularity in school, nor it was to show that he wants power. No, what he truly wants was to be like All Might, and like the wrestlers in the past who show their work through strength and skills. Heroes and wrestlers do get pay for doing the work, yet some of the greatest only focus on the passion to wrestle and entertain for the wrestlers and the passion to save many lives as they can for the heroes. Izuku believes this mentality and stick with it as he was finishing up his reps. He places the dumbbells down and place himself to the floor. He positions himself to do push-ups before begin to continue his workout. He went up and down many time as fast as he can. He changes the position a bit to also work on his arms and back when he does these push-ups. Then he shifts to start doing set ups. He can feel his stomach tensing up with his abs feeling the familiar muscles being put to work. He changes his positions to try getting all the muscles on his abs to be strengthen.

When he fishes the different sets of push-ups and sit-ups, he got up with a quick jump and move towards the training bench. He put the weights in on the barbell, which he adds on 600 pounds. Many would think that it's nothing compare to what heroes with strength quirks, but this was a quirkless boy who was lifting a barbell, which seems more than twice his body weight. He got on the bench and start lifting the barbell with little struggle and begin to bench press. Well it may seem to be dangerous to lift that amount of weights, Izuku grew up watching wrestlers who can lift opponents more than their weight.

Izuku understands that wrestling is scripted, but it doesn't mean that the performance was fake. Each wrestler has the duty to give a show and show their skills and talent to the crowd so they can tell a story in the square circle. Now he wasn't a kayfabe guy, but he doesn't want to disrespect the wrestlers who give their bodies to the business. Hell, Japan used to give out the best quality of wrestling matches from New Japan before quirks existed. That's not to say he only saw New Japan Pro-Wrestling only to get wrestling content. He also saw independent and huge wrestling promotions that are actually going on today, but with less to no attention because of the rise quirks. Because of that, Izuku watches the wrestling matches that only came from the pre-quirk area. He saw great matches like the Kazuchika Okada vs Kenny Omega excellent series in NJPW, Johnny Gargano vs Tommaso Ciampa hot rivalry in NXT, AJ Styles vs Christopher Daniels vs. Samoa Joe on the best triple threat in TNA, Mike Awesome vs Masato Tanaka international battle in ECW, and The Undertaker vs Shawn Michaels show stealing performances in WWE. These were some of the stand outs to him due to the how much these wrestlers were willing to do to best one or the other. From technical and high flying, to brute strength and hardcore brawling, Izuku can see how he enjoy likes wrestling as much as he likes heroes.

He continues to lift the barbell with the feeling of his chest and arms getting tense and sweat forming on his face. He grunted a bit after he pause his weight lifting to catch a breather. He has bench press 30 times as he breathes heavily before he continues the reps. He continues to get stronger so he can be ready he when he plans on going to UA. He doesn't care if he was quirkless. He doesn't care if people around him has powerful quirks. What he cares about is himself getting ready to face the responsibility of a hero. No matter if he was quirkless. He doesn't hate people with quirks, nor does he hate heroes who does it for fame and fortune. He wants to inspires people like the wrestlers of the past and the heroes of the presents has shown him. To fight and win every battle and make the people feel safe.

Izuku finally puts the barbell back on the bench as he got off it to stretch. He wants to make sure that he was still flexible to move quick as well. He then lay on the floor on his stomach and bend his back to lift his upper body. After thirty seconds, he then shifts to sit on the floor on his bottom to start reaching his toes in a relax matter. His muscle starting to stretch to release some of the tension he was putting when lifting the weights. The green head then jumps up and begin to stretch his arms with a few arm tugs and spinning them in circles. After that, Izuku then smile before he went to his closet to get some clothes. His phone reads 6:02 am when he checks the time. He still has plenty time to do his run.

The green cinnamon roll can feel his body steaming hot as he kept on running with the morning sun rising. Sweat was practically streaming down off him through his running clothes. His clothes were just a simple black sweat pants and black sweater with the hood covering his head. He uses these clothing to contain his body heat on him and to have the black clothing absorb the sun awaken heat on him. This helps him burn fat and get his body and energy running. On his back was a small gym back where he cares his hero journal, which is now the 13th volume. he carries it when he might encounter a pro hero. Pro heroes always start patrol at six the morning since that's when most villains would be ready to strike. He was running around the block so he does go too far when he has to go back home to get his breakfast and get ready for school. So far he wasn't that far to lost track of time, which Izuku continues to run. He has seen some elder adults look at him and wave at him, and he responses with his own smile wave before focusing on his cardio. The elders smile seeing how there are a few youngsters still pure and smart to get better.

Izuku enjoys some on lookers, although he doesn't feel comfortable with many attentions. A small crowd he can handle due to his secret wrestling career, but put him in front of a stadium pack crowd and he's shaken by his shyness. Anyways, he begins to slow down his run to see the time was now 7:17 am. He may have to stop as he does know his sweet mother wake ups and cook him her amazing breakfast. He redirects to head home when he felt a rumble. He stops and turn around to see a man with silver hair, white dirty beard, red eyes and wrinkles on his face. This person looks scrawny with a thin body and baggy clothes, but he was nine feet tall. He was running with a large briefcase on his right hand that was briefly open to shown it was full of cash. This burglar was heading to Izuku, with his free hand out as if he was going to grab him.

"I need you as hostage to get this prick away from me!" he shouted as he reaches forwards.

Izuku with his knowledge of incoming attacks grabs the man's arms and duck down. the tall burglar was caught off guard before the green haired wrestler kick the tall man's feet off the floor and made him on to the concrete floor. The burglar wince in pain upon impact, but he didn't rest as Izuku begin to wrap his legs to each other.

"Hey what the hell are you doing you little sh-!"

The burglar was cut off when he found himself in a sharpshooter submission. The silver head burglar felt his lower back being compress and he yell in pain. He tries to move around to get off the hold, but he felt Izuku sitting down to keep him on hold. He tries to use his size advantage to get him off, yet Izuku's strength was over power. This little nobody was getting him to stay in place. Maybe it was all the boy's weight on his lower back, or maybe it was the submission keeping him from using his legs, but this burglar was crying in pain.

"Stop it! Stop it! I quit!" the burglar shouted as he was tapping on the ground.

"I'm not letting go until the heroes chasing you arrest you!" Izuku respond with a stern tone.

When Izuku kept the sharpshooter on hold, he tightens his grip and pull the legs back further to conflict more pain. As that was going on, Kamui Woods appear to see his targeted villain defeated by a teenage boy. It caught him off guard as he and fellow heroes Death Arms and Mount Lady was chasing after this villain who rob a bank. The burglar notices him and cried in agony for his help.

"Alright young teen, I can take care of this now," Kamui Woods announced with his hero pose.

Izuku looks back and was in awe to see a pro hero in front of him. It was not every day to meet a hero in public. He let go of the burglar and saw that the burglar has sure come to unconsciousness. He was chuckled nervously as Kamui Woods awkwardly got some handcuffs and put it on the burglar's wrist.

"Wow, I never seen a teenager who could put a big guy out," the pro hero states as he lifts up the burglar with some struggle.

"H-Here, will me help you with that," said Izuku as he approaches the pro hero and grab the unconscious burglar.

Kamui Woods yes seems to bulge out as a teenager that stands 5 foot 8 inches lifts up the burglar on his shoulder with no effort.

"I'm a fan of your work Kamui Woods! Can I have your autograph?!" Izuku asked as he smiles brightly not being bothered to carry the large man.

The pro hero was surprised to see this feat of strength, but he was also touched that a teenager can recognize him and ask him for an autograph instead of losing that attention to Mount Lady.

"Y-Yeah, I'll give you an autograph," he said as he pulls out a pen out of his costume. "Where do I sign?"

"Oh right!" Izuku almost forgot his hero journal Vol. 13 from his gym bag. "Here's the page to sign."

Kamui Woods took hold of the good condition journal and look at the page to sign. He was soon in awe of the boy's knowledge of his quirk, skill, flaws, and sketch of him. He never that that a boy like him would be interested in his quirk and even himself as he was not that well known like other pro heroes. this made feel like smiling, ad he happily signs his autograph to the page and hands back the journal.

"Here you go, an autograph by Kamui Woods!" he exclaimed cheerfully. "And let me get that big boy off of you." Kamui Woods begin to use his quirk Arbor to wrap the unconscious bad guy off of Izuku and lift him up. "You know, it's uncommon for a boy your age to be serious of the heroes and their duties. Most would do it for attention or wealth, but seeing your journal made me realize there still are those who truly wants to save others from harm's way. I hope I get to see you later in the near future. Take good care and never stop seeking justice."

Izuku was awestruck by Kamui's words that he was shaken a bit out of glee. The pro hero then uses his quirk to swing off with the burglar on him. It was nice to meet a hero who he knows seek to help people, yet based on media coverage his works was overshadowed by Mount Lady. The cinnamon knows that the recent pro hero uses her quirk's for attention. It reminds him of some wrestling heels who only care about people giving their attention. He puts his journals back and checks on the time to see it was 7:22 pm. Time to get ready for school. He stretch a bit before he sprint back home.

Speaking of home, his mother Inko Midoriya was cooking some breakfast for her big boy. After that day ten years ago, they still live happy and her boy changed for the better. He is quirkless, but he still wants to be a hero. Now she might have try to shut his dreams, but then he got her to watch wrestling. Now there are some odd things about the sport that made her question it first, yet she can't say that it might help her son. It made him feel better after that day and he makes sure to get strong and learn the skills to wrestle to protect himself from any pro hero activity going on the city they live. Not only that, but seeing women wrestling was aspiring for Inko to be strong like her boy. Earlier on, woman wrestling was a bit embarrassing due them being used as eye candy, but it has evolve to something incredible. That's how she was able to stay in shape with some muscle on her, and it helps her when she was stress.

"I'm home!" in comes Izuku as he enters the living room. "Oh that smells good mom! can't wait to eat those!"

'Alright Izuku, but take a shower first. You're sweating so much," she mentions seeing him red and steaming.

This was their average morning of the pro wrestler Deku. He workout early in the morning to improve his strength and stamina, his mom wakes up to cook him breakfast to fuel him up with food that gives him protein and carbs, and he cleans himself to get ready for school. He still a nerd for pro heroes, but he's also a big nerd for pro wrestling. After a few minutes, Izuku has put on his middle school uniform and sat next to his mother. In his plate were eggs, chicken, and rice, with a cup of juice. He starts to eat rapidly as if he was a Saiyan.

"Izuku, you still have time for school," Inko spoke worried for her boy.

"Sorry mom," he spoke as he was drinking his cup of juice. "I'm just excited for school today."

"It's because of the test to get to UA?" Inko asked with a little smirk on her face.

"Can't blame a boy to achieve his dream."

They both chuckled before Izuku finished his breakfast and start to wash his dishes. After that, he went to the restroom to brush his teeth. He has been ready for this day. He may not be popular at school because of not having a quirk, but he wasn't a shy kid. He was confident enough to admit he has no quirk and that he likes wrestling and pro heroes. Because of this, things were different when he goes to school. He might have gotten bullied, but he knows how to defend himself.

"Bye mom, I love you," he says with the same bright smile he has kept on for ten years.

"Love you too Izuku," Inko replied seeing her son step out of the door and into the world of heroes and quirks.