"Dominate these fucking noobs." - Sun Tzu
Izuku slowly woke up to the sound of breathing and a weight on his body. Opening his eyes, he nearly awwed at the sight right in front of him. Curled up like a cat, Himiko had her head lying against his chest, her blonde locks everywhere. Looking at her face, his heart melted as he saw she was sleepily nibbling on one of her fingers. Gently freeing one of his hands, he brought it up to her head and began scratching it gently, eliciting a purring like sound from her.
"Oh gods that's adorable." He whispered, which made Himiko wake up instantly, her head shooting up and looking at him, golden cat-like eyes staring at him with childlike curiosity. Sensing her tense up, Izuku quickly lunged forward and wrapped her in a bear hug, barely holding onto the girl, who was violently thrashing with everything she had as she tried to escape. After a few minutes, in which the duo fell onto the floor, her struggles began to die down until she eventually gave up. As she sat there, she flinched as Izuku slowly ran his hand through her hair, hugging her from behind.
"Hey, hey, hey now. It's okay, you're safe now. You're safe now." Izuku whispered into her ear. Bringing his forearm to her mouth, he repeatedly tried to open her mouth with it to no avail.
"For fucks sake drink my fucking blood." Izuku grunted, forcibly opening her jaw and shoving his arm as deep as it would before punching her jaw shut, the crimson liquid quickly pouring out of his wound, flowing down Himiko's throat and a few drops onto his nightwear.
Meanwhile, Himiko was in heaven. Whatever was in his blood, it was impossibly good. Moaning in ecstasy, her eyes rolled into the back of her head in pleasure.
After about 30 seconds, Himiko pulled away, a little bit of blood still on her lips. Letting out a quiet burp, Himiko leaned back sleepily into Izuku's chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal. As she rested against his chiseled chest, he whispered to her.
"It'll be fine from here on out Himiko Toga. You're safe now if I have any say in it." He reassured her, pressing his cheek against the back of her head.
For the first time in months, maybe years, Himiko Toga actually cried.
Izuku Midoriya, wearing an incredibly expensive looking suit, a type of armored suitcase in hand, walked towards the gates of the U.A High with a contained excitement. Xavier's Institute for Gifted Youngsters was much better, he'd admit he was biased, but Izuku couldn't help the small wave of fanboyish glee of passing through the gates of the best hero school in this world pass through his system.
Izuku looked around at the number of fellow examine. Izuku knew that while there were other hero courses across Japan, like U.A.'s rival in the east, Shiketsu High, or even Ketsubustu, but none held a candle to U.A. All Might, Endeavor, Best Jeanist. All Top 10 Pro Heroes that graduated from this very school and all now at the top of the nation, some even say the world. With such famous heroes all graduating from the same place, it was definitely the place everyone wanted to go to, even if the approval rates to get in were super low.
And even if you aren't looking to become a pro hero, U.A.'s Support and Business Courses are held in such prestige in their respective careers that, after graduating, it's guaranteed for you to get any job you want. Even General Studies graduates end up reaching high in society.
"Ahhhhh, U.A, where millions, potentially billions of yen is wasted each year just to teach children to hit people. Jokes on them, I'd do it for free." Izuku lamented, looking at the entrance gate of the prestigious school.
"Would you?" Ochako asked from her best friend's side. Unlike Izuku, she was clad in her middle school uniform. Fiddling with a special 'watch' he gave her, she turned to Izuku, eyebrow raised in disbelief. Izuku turned to grin at her.
"Naw, I'd still charge them, but it'll take a few thousand yen, a tablet and a few signed waivers and I'd make these students the best damn heroes of this generation. Suckers." Izuku chuckled. Stepping forward, he heard a grunt right at his side while his peripheral vision caught the sight of someone falling forward. Not even thinking he dashed over and pulled the nearest shoulder back, allowing both arms to be seen and grabbed. Carefully, he grabbed their upper arms and gently brought them toward him, hugging the very lithe figure closely for less than a second before he stepped away.
"You okay? It'd be bad luck to trip on your first day." He asked, genuinely concerned for the apparent girl he saved. Taking in her appearance, he noted that she was a petite, with A-Cup breasts, fair-skinned girl with a slender build, although from what he could guess, an impressive pair of hips and ass. She had triangular, lazy-looking onyx eyes with notably long lower eyelashes and rather small eyebrows. Her hair was short, only around chin length, and was dark purple in color with an asymmetrical fringe, and two reflections shaped like heartbeat monitor waves on either side of her head. Her most prominent feature was the flexible, plug-like earphone jacks hanging from each of her earlobes at the end of two thin cords.
Flustered, the petite girl blushed before waving him off.
"I-it's fine dude, but thank you for the save anyway." She stuttered, looking off to the side and nervously tapping her Jack's together.
"Holy shit this guy is hot!" She internally squealed, feeling a blush crawl on her face.
"Oh thank goodness for that. Oh, introductions are in order. I am Midoriya- Stark Izuku, and this is one of my best friends, Ururaka Ochako. And you are?" Izuku inquired, both he and Ochako bowing in greeting, although Ochako was glaring at Izuku.
"Well, I'm Jiro Kyoka and we're about to be late, so good luck dudes." Jiro said, wishing luck to the two teens before heading inside.
"Why are you so nice to everyone Izuku?" Ochako asked, still lightly glaring at him.
"Why is he flirting with every girl he sees?" She pondered. She was going to end up with him dammit! Soon. Hopefully .
"Life is too short to be mad at everyone, so I'm nice to almost everyone instead. There are exceptions like Bakugo for example but the point stands. Now, come along Ochako, the exam awaits!" Izuku cheered happily, dragging a flustered Ochako with him.
After completing the written portion of the exam, one Izuku knew for certain that he passed: in record time actually. Izuku sat currently in a large, dark auditorium, hundreds of fellow examinees sitting and waiting for the exam orientation to begin.
And Izuku had to sit right next to his most recent annoyance.
Izuku ignored the Explosion Quirk teen who was glaring daggers at him. Izuku even caught a glimpse of his hands smoking, either as a menacing threat by Bakugou or as an involuntary show of anger.
"Fucking dweeb." Izuku thought.
Suddenly the giant teleprompter turned on, showing a large golden U.A. logo over a blue background. Several stage lights turned on and illuminated the stage area where a man stood. The man was large and lanky, with long golden blonde hair stood up with a curl at the end, a pair of white sunglasses with orange lenses over his eyes, a short blonde mustache and flashed a large smile. He wore what appeared as a black leather jacket with khaki, armored-looking shoulder pads and red plated pads on his elbows with spikes, black leather pants and boots, and even wore black leather, fingerless gloves. Additionally, the top of his jacket had a large collar, a pair of headphones, and a large speaker on his neck.
The figure spoke up to the audience, his voice loud and booming, as music started playing "What's Up U.A. Candidates?! Thanks for Tuning into Me, your School D.J.!" He waved his arms out and shouted "LET ME HEAR YA!"
The auditorium was filled with awkward silence.
"Keeping it mellow, huh?" The figure continued, trying to sound undeterred but his arms shook slightly. "That's alright, I'll skip straight to the main show. Let's talk about how this practical exam is supposed to go down, ok?" He struck a pose and yelled out "ARE YOU READY?!"
Again, the entire auditorium was silent as the grave. Well, almost everybody.
"OH MY GOD JUST GET ON WITH IT!" A mock British sounded out from somewhere in the audience, although no one could pinpoint its source of origin.
"Like Your application said," Present Mic continued, although a snicker or two snuck out. "You rocking boys and girls will be out there conducting 10 minute mock battles in super-hip urban cities!" The screen behind Present Mic changed, the screen now showing a few boxes with letters ranging from A-G all connecting to the large 'You are Here' box. "Here are your joints, my friends. After I dropped the mic here, you'll head to your specified battle centers! Sound good?!"
This time not even Izuku responded to him, as both him and Bakugou checked their cards to see what Battle Center they would be sent towards. Izuku's card has him placed in Battle Center: B, while Bakugou's has him in Battle Center: A.
"I see." Bakugou said as he looked over at Deku's card. "So they're splitting us up so that we can't work with any of our friends."
"Get your eyes off my card!" Bakugou hissed quietly, catching Izuku peeking over.
'But weren't you the one to point this out?' Izuku thought confused. 'Plus, didn't you just look at my card?'
"Dammit." Bakugou cursed. "I was looking forward to crushing you."
'So petty.' Izuku thought.
"Ok ok, let's check out your targets." Present Mic continued. "There are three types of fake villains in every Battle Center. You will earn points based on their level of difficulty, so choose wisely."
The screen behind him showed an image of a bunch of buildings surrounded by three dark silhouettes of their targets. One looked to be a robot with one wheel with two blasters for arms, the second's silhouette looked like a robotic looking Skorupi, with a large stinger and pincer-like legs, and the third looked to be a hulking wide robot with what looked like missile launchers on its shoulders. The first one had a 1P marker on it while the second had 2, and the third had a 3.
"Your goal in this trial is to use your Quirk to raise your score by shredding through these villains like a Machamp going wild on a pile of boulders!" The screen showed a model of Present Mic simply defeating the villains and gaining points. "But check it! Attacking other examiners is a big no no, so try and keep it heroic out there! Ya dig?!"
"Excuse me, sir, but I have a question!" A voice called out, snapping Izuku out of his thoughts.
"Hit me!" Present Mic called out, pointing his finger towards the crowd, where a spotlight shone upon.
Izuku turned to look at the teen in the spotlight, a tall, wide, and sturdy-looking teen, standing straight and rigid like a statue. His hair was a short dark blue, with a small patch shaved near the base of his head, and had a notably pointed jaw. He wore a pair of glasses and also wore a serious expression on his face.
"On the print out, you listed four types of villains, not three." The large teen said, his voice stern sounding, almost like he was reprimanding. He pointed towards a piece of paper with the types of villains, and the teen was right in that there were four villains listed, its silhouette more large and bulkier than the other three.
"With all due respect," The blue haired teen shouted loudly. "If this is an error on official U.A. materials, it is shameful! We are exemplary students! We expect the best out of Japan's most notable school, and a mistake such as this won't do!"
"Additionally, you, with the slicked back hair!" The blue haired teen suddenly shouted, turning and pointing at Izuku, who blinked in surprise. "You've been sitting there doing nothing this entire time! Stop that! If you can't be bothered to take this seriously, then leave! You are distracting the rest of us!"
"MAKE ME!" Izuku shouted back, staring the other teen down. After a few seconds, the other teen backed down wordlessly. Smirking, he turned back around.
Present Mic called out "Ok ok, take a chill pill everyone. And you, Examine 7111, thanks for calling in your request!" Present Mic gave Iida a thumbs up before the screen changed to show the fourth villain type, this one with a zero number over it. "The fourth villain type is worth zero points! That guy is just an obstacle that we will be throwing in your way! There is one of these bad boys in every Battle Center, like a hurdle that you should mostly avoid. It's not because it can't be beaten, there is just no point."
"Thank you very much." The blue-haired teen bowed. "Please continue."
"That's actually all I have to say for you today!" Present Mic said. "I'll sign off with a little present! A sample of our school motto! As General Napoleon Bonaparte once said: A true hero is one that overcomes life's misfortunes. Ya ready to get down?! Let's hear a PLUS ULTRA!"
And once again, silence rang through the crowd.
'Geez. Can't catch a break here with these kids, can I?' Mic thought.
After the presentation from Presentation Michael, I mean Present Mic, Izuku, and several examinees were told to change into any change of clothes that they brought prepared for the practical test.
Izuku opted to remain in his suit, although he discreetly disassembled his briefcase, the mass of nanotech hiding itself with his clothes. He was then led onto a bus with several other examinees. Izuku took note that the blue haired teen, who changed into a blue and white tracksuit, was in his group, looking at him with what Izuku could identify as either annoyance or disapproval. Izuku ignored him.
Izuku also noticed several other examiners, like a blonde haired kid with large blue eyes and a belt with a large blue gem in the middle posing all the time and a large muscled teen with six arms with a mask covering his mask.
Although one individual caught his eye. She was a girl of about medium height, possibly set a little more broadly than some of her other female examinees, with a nice pair of healthy thighs. Due to what was obviously her Quirk, her skin was a light shade of pink, and she had somewhat square shaped eyes, with black sclera and yellow irises, and notably long eyelashes below and around the sides of her eyes.
Her face was framed by short hair, fluffy and unruly, which was a pink color, slightly darker than her skin's. She had two thin, pale yellow horns protruding from her head, hooked squarely and leaning diagonally to opposite sides, which seem to be slightly flexible, able to bend a bit to each side.
Catching a look at her from the corner of his eye, he could tell she was practically jumping her seat with excitement. Cracking a grin, Izuku focused his thoughts inward.
After the bus stopped, they filed out to find themselves in front of two large iron doors with a large concrete wall spanning out towards the whole of the area.
He looked towards his fellow examinees and noticed their relaxed demeanor, although the pink girl suddenly looked nervous. As Izuku took his first steps towards her, he was stopped by a hand on his shoulder. He turned to find the hand's owner to be the very same blue haired teen.
"She looks like she is focusing on the trials ahead." The teen said, his directed gaze obviously referring to the girl. "What are you going to do? Distract her and ruin her chances to succeed?!"
Izuku rolled his eyes at what the teen said. He heard the snickers and laughs from the other examinees. Squashing down the urge to be a dick, Izuku recomposed himself and stared down the blue haired teen with an equal stare.
"You have to stop that." Izuku said. The teen paused and stared at Izuku, who stared down Iida with a glare and a hand gripping Iida's hand on his shoulder. "I was going to try and help her calm down and give her some words of encouragement and some advice. I wasn't going to try and distract her. I can see that you are looking out for a fellow examiner, but you can't just assume what someone is going to do without any forward knowledge or evidence. That's not what heroes do. If you were to become a hero with the mindset you have now, then you are going to be a piss poor hero."
The blue haired teen looked at him with shock, Izuku noticing a hint of embarrassment and guilt in his eyes. Izuku could also hear the whispers of shock from the other examinees, but Izuku could care less of what others think of him.
The blue haired teen looked as if he wished to say something but Present Mic's voice called out "Hey Down There Examiners!"
Izuku and the examinees looked above to see that Present Mic was standing over a large concrete structure. "The exam is soon to begin, so get ready!"
Play Kickstart my Heart by Motley Crew
Izuku shook off the teen's hand before walking over to the rest of the group. The blue haired teen quickly composed himself and made his way quickly to the others, along with the black haired teen. Izuku stood at the front of the group, breathing in and out, looking at the doors with concentration as they slowly opened.
Time seemed to slow for Izuku as he breathed.
"Harmony, initiate Model Prime." Izuku ordered.
Seamless red metal quickly flowed out and over Izuku's body and head. As soon as the primary plating was set, a bright silver, borderline white series of plates formed and layered themselves on Izuku's shoulders and waist, forming a type of pauldron and battle skirt respectively. His right forearm bulked up moderately, forming a type of heavy cannon. Next, the silver metal formed a helmet reminiscent of the samurai centuries ago as two mini 'wings' formed near his shoulder blades on his back, each one two feet in length. Finally, the hole in the chest armor sparked to life with a dark green glow, the occasional pulse traveling through his suit.
(This suit is based on Iron Man Armor Model 51: Samurai Mode, the only difference being the color scheme, as Izuku has opted for silver instead of yellow, and green instead of blue, coupled with the cannon on his right arm and the wings on his back.)
The doors leading into the fake city opened and Izuku immediately shot off, leaving a sonic boom in his wake.
When I get high, I get high on speed
Top fuel funny car's the drug for me
"What are you waiting for?!" Present Mic shouted. The examiners turned to him. "That kid has the right idea! There are no countdowns in real life! GO GO GO!"
The examiners quickly realized their mistake and sped off into the city.
My heart, my heart
Kickstart my heart
Back with Izuku, he sped his way through the city, his armor dipping, weaving and flying with speed and dexterity that would leave All Might impressed. With every twist and turn on every road and alleyway he came across, he fired Repulsor Blasts, which crumpled the robots like tissue paper, laser beams which quickly turned them into a molten slag, and micro missiles, which completely and utterly destroyed its target.
Always got the cops coming after me
Custom built bike doing 103
Seeing a lone One Pointer, Izuku rushed toward, flying low to the ground, Izuku dropped and skidded across the ground the last few meters towards his target, leaving a trail of sparks in his wake. As he reached his target, he swung his right arm at it, deploying a near three foot sword from under the cannon, bisecting it in two.
My heart, my heart
Kickstart my heart
Coming to a stop, he sheathed his sword and walked away from the pile of scrap. Without looking he pointed his cannon behind him and fired it, releasing a ball of purple energy at a Three Pointer. Upon contact, the machine quickly disintegrated into dust, which quickly collapsed onto itself and exploded with great force, the sound of the explosion echoing through the city. Flying back into the air, Izuku surveyed his handy work.
Ooh, are you ready girls?
Ooh, are you ready now?
"Harmony, send out a few drones and get into the system that tracks the points: I want every single point I've earned on my score." Izuku commanded, listing lazily to the left and releasing a micro missile, destroying a Two Pointer.
Whoa, yeah
Kickstart my heart, give it a start
Whoa, yeah, baby, whoa, yeah
"I've already done so, boss. You are currently at 47 points and counting. All in under 60 seconds!" Harmony informed him, deploying the wings off his back, shifting dozens of plates on each one before they shot off in different directions with him following suit.
Kickstart my Heart, hope it never stops
Whoa, yeah, baby, yeah
Meanwhile
All Might and Inko sat in a dark room, overlooking a series of green monitors and watching as surveillance cams kept track of multiple examinees. Beside the Symbol of Peace sat multiple of U.A.'s teachers.
Including its principal, Nezu, which was a small rodent looking creature that appeared to be a cross between a mouse, dog and bear. Wearing a nice looking suit and with scar across one of its eyes, clashing with its white fur.
Skydive naked from an aeroplane
Or a lady with a body from outer space
"Clearly the examinees have no idea how many villains are present. Or their locations." Nezu said.
"They have limited time, must cover a vast area, and hunt down every last target. Some use information-gathering abilities to plan out strategies." A monitor showed the large, multi-arm teen atop a building, his arms splayed out and looking around.
My heart, my heart
Kickstart my heart
"While others rely on speed to get ahead of their peers." Another monitor showed the blue haired teen running at super fast speeds all along the area.
"Of course remaining calm under pressure can be a huge advantage." A monitor showed the blonde haired kid with the belt fire a sparkling laser beam out of the gem.
"As can pure power and combat ability." Another monitor showed Katsuki Bakugou panting, his eyes and wicked smile like a madman's, standing over a pile of destroyed robots, his hands smoking.
"The most successful of students who rack up the highest scores employ a mixture of all these tactics and attributes." Nezu finished.
"Sir, you are expositing out of nowhere again." A block-headed man said.
"Oh, am I?" Nezu said, nonchalantly. "I didn't notice."
Say I got trouble, trouble in my eyes
I'm just looking for another good time
'More like he loves the sound of his own voice.' The individuals thought.
"Hmm, looks like this batch of candidates appear promising." A woman in a provocative dominatrix outfit said. "Especially this one" The woman pointed out the monitor that showed Bakugou. "He seems to show a remarkable amount of power, speed, confidence, and smarts."
My heart, my heart
Kickstart my heart
"What about you, All Might and Inko? Anyone you two are keeping an eye on? More specifically your kid?" Nezu asked knowingly.
"I was just about to ask, can you pull up Izuku's feed? I want to see how well his training is paying off." Inko asked.
"No problem Inko-san." Nezu replied before switching the feed to where Izuku was.
Yeah, are you ready girls?
Yeah, are you ready now, now, now?
"What the fuck?" Was everyone's collective response, shocked at was unfolding right in front of them. Even Nezu was caught off guard, letting his cup of tea fall onto the floor.
"I thought your son was Quirkless Inko!" The woman in the dominatrix outfit gasped, her jaw dropping as she saw Izuku and another examinee, a girl of Indian descent, Nezu smirked proudly at the sight, absolutely decimate a Three Pointer. The girl enlarged herself and her hands, ripping the missile launchers off the machine and throwing one to Izuku, who caught it and used its ammunition to destroy many other robots of various point values.
Whoa, yeah
Kickstart my heart, give it a start
Whoa, yeah, baby, whoa, yeah
"H-he is Quirkless. He's been Quirkless his whole life. I swear to God!" Inko stuttered, her mind blown at what she was witnessing. Everyone flinched as Izuku's drones flew in and helped two other individuals: a girl with black hair was simply cutting the robots apart with claws coming from her knuckles while the drone provided covering fire. The other was a boy of Hispanic descent, either whipping apart the robots with a chain he created from ash, or blasting them apart with a shotgun made the same way.
Kickstart my heart, hope it never stops
Whoa, yeah, baby
"Whatever they're doing, they're doing it well. However, the real test is yet to come." A man in a cowboy hat said as he pushed a big red button.
"Let's see how they deal with this."
Back with Izuku
Ooh, kickstart my heart
When we started this band
All we needed, needed was a laugh
"And that's the last of them, my friends. So how the hell did you guys get here?" Izuku asked, stomping a large piece of metal flat under his boot.
"Molecule Man." His friends answered in unison.
"Fuck that guy so much. So where did you guys end up?" Izuku asked, giving his friends a quick hug.
Years gone by, I'd say we kicked some ass
"I ended up in a dumpster next to some chick who looked like a burn victim." Robbie deadpanned before going back and expecting his blade.
"Me and Laura popped into the office of the principal of this school, by the way, he and a few others have been meaning to speak with you about where you've been, but the individual who would be interviewing you has been held up for months." Kamala said, wrapping her arm around Laura's neck, drawing a growl from her.
Suddenly, the ground violently rumbled around them, making them stumble a bit.
When I'm enraged or hittin' the stage
Adrenaline rushing through my veins
And I'd say we're still kickin' ass
Izuku turned around and grinned at the sight of the ginormous robot, easily the size of a large building, that had a "0P" painted on its chest.
(I'd say) Ooh, ah, kickstart my heart
Hope it never stops
And to think, we did all this to rock
Immediately Izuku shot off toward the bot, deploying numerous blades from his armor before rotating at high speeds, completely shredding one of its hands off as he flew through it and going high towards the sky. Laura followed suit, using her claws to climb up the robot's leg, destroying whatever she could reach, while Kamala and Robbie stayed behind, throwing large chunks of debris at it, slowing its advance, or using numerous chains to peel numerous layers of metal off it respectively.
Whoa, yeah
Kickstart my heart, give it a start
Whoa, yeah, b-b-b-b-b-b-baby, whoa, yeah
Kickstart my heart, hope it never stops
Whoa, yeah, baby
Thousands of feet above the battle, Izuku stopped his ascent before angling himself to look at the now tiny robot.
"LET'S DO THIS!" He shouted before dive bombing towards his target, the air whipping around him. As he approached his target, his mind went back to his conversation with All Might months ago.
"What the fuck are you going on about?"
"Language young man and let me explain. There are a few things you should know about me and my Quirk. Everybody thinks that my Quirk is Super Strength or some kind of Invulnerability or even both. When reporters or talk shows ask me, I always make a joke, dodge and forget the question. And that's because the world needs to believe that their Symbol of Peace is a natural born Hero, like any other. But I'm not." All Might lectured.
Whoa, yeah
Kickstart my heart, hope it never stops
Izuku stared at All Might in shock and wonder. All Might raised his hands above him and proclaimed "I wasn't born with this power. It's a Sacred Torch that has been passed onto me! And you are the next kid! I can give you my powers! I was on a long hunt for a worthy successor, to pass my Quirk, One For All to another and have them take my place." He looked to Izuku with full conviction and said "And then I met you, and heard how you jumped into action while the rest of those heroes stood by and did nothing. You may be Quirkless, but you chose to save that kid, in spite of dangers, in spite of holding no power of your own, you acted like a true hero."
Whoa, yeah,, baby, whoa,, yeah
Kickstart my heart, give it a start
Whoa, yeah
As All Might spoke, Izuku's mind was going into overdrive, dozens of what-if scenarios flying through his mind at once, incorporating the variable of himself in there as well before he made a decision.
"All Might, I accept!" Izuku grinned.
"Excellent young man. Before I give you my Quirk, I must see what I'm working with." All Might explained before ripping Izuku's shirt open, revealing a body that was in peak physical condition for his age.
"This is better than I expected. Now, eat this!" All Might said before holding a strand of his hair in front of Izuku.
"Da hell?" Izuku asked, scrunching his face in disgust and confusion.
"You need to ingest part of my DNA in order to obtain my Quirk." All Might explained, shoving the hair closer to Izuku's face.
"Ugh, I've had worse enter my body." Izuku lamented before forcing the hair down his body.
"Just, ugh, let me figure this out on my own alright? I work best like that." Izuku asked, shivers running over body.
"I can do that young man." All Might said, patting Izuku on the shoulder.
When Izuku was about a hundred feet from the Zero Point, he crossed his arms in front of the reactor in his chest, and did the one thing he swore to never do: shout out his attack.
"One for All: Arc Reactor Overload!"
OK, boys, let's rock the house!
In the observation, All Might's jaw dropped as he heard Izuku's attack and the devastation that followed. "Is this what he's been doing all these months?" All Might pondered.
An absolutely gargantuan beam of energy shot out of his chest, quickly engulfing the Zero Pointer entirely in a multitude of colors, with white and green being the brighter and most prominent ones. After a few seconds of firing, his jets working overtime to keep him in place, Izuku dropped down to the ground, the Zero Pointer an unrecognizable pile of still molten slag.
Walking away from the metal, Izuku disengaged his suit, leaving him in the suit he showed up in, nary a speck of dirt on it, with the addition of some nanotech sunglasses. Taking a deep breath, Izuku spread his arms out wide and stood still, letting a large cloud of dust wash over him, remnants of the Zero Pointers power source exploding, kicking up all the dust and debris created by its destruction.
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna have a blast." Izuku thought. "I wonder how Ochako is doing?" He pondered.
Ochako cackled as she tightly clenched her right fist, the watch now a gauntlet of sorts. The dozens of robots she had weightless in the air crumpled tightly on themselves, high levels of gravity turning them into balls of metal.
That's all
Elsewhere, across time and space
"I told you, you'd die for that."
"You *gasp* you should've gone for the head."
"NO!"
Potential Previews
"This girl is too cute and beautiful to exist. Instead, I will use the adorable and pretty face of this blue haired bombshell to rule the world!" Izuku gushed, pinching the older girl's cheeks as she pouted.
"Strange question, you probably get asked this a lot but can I pet you?"
"Sir, I believe you're lost: this is a school, not a homeless shelter."
"The people with powers in our world essentially have multiple Quirks at once. Example, Laura has a near indestructible metal claws and skeleton, heightened senses and one of the best healing factors out there: observe and sorry about this." Izuku lectured before slitting Laura's throat.