"Today's training will be a little different you'll have three instructors me All Might and another facility member will be keeping tabs on you." Annoyed, Aizawa explains to us as we sit down in class.
"Sir what kind of training is this?" Curious, Sero questions him raising his hand high in the air.
"Rescue we'll be dealing with natural disasters shipwrecks stuff like that." Lazily, Aizawa answers.
"Sounds like we're in for a big work out…" Kaminari sighs leaning back in his seat.
"Totally!" Merrily Mina squeals.
"Real hero stuff this is what separates the men from the boys. I'm shaking with excitement!" Proudly, Kirishima exclaims.
"Finally, I get to show off how good I am in water ribbit." Tsuyu points out.
"Guys I'm not finished yet. What you wear during this exercise is up to you I know how excited you are about costumes but keep in mind you haven't gotten used to them yet. They might limit your abilities. This special training is at a off campus facility so we'll be taking a bus to get there. That's all start getting ready." Aizawa announces to us as we nod watching him get out a remote pressing it and revealing our lockers spewing out from the wall revealing our numbered lockers with our hero costumes. Heh, bold of you to assume I can't go on without it, the more clothes the better. I don't really have a choice with everything.
"This is going to be so much fun!" Frantically, Mina squeals as we grab our locker clothe bags and enter the changing room where the other girls disperse to change. I move to the corner of the room, opening my bag and taking out my clothes. Calmly, I begin changing trying to tune out the ramblings behind echoing throughout the room.
"I can't wait to learn under pros!" Peppy, Hagakure squeals putting on her gloves. I shuffle to the side, fidgeting clumsily at how comfortable the others are, probably haven't considered or realized that she is nude between us right now, only wearing her gloves and boots. Urgh…still weird, I don't get how she can be that brave not even I am despite how many times I've ended up naked in public thanks to this quirk of mine then again whenever that did happen. Dad would always make sure I had a second spare of clothes on hold.
Whether that be him pestering the teachers or caretakers to have clothes on hand or shoving some clothes into my back just in case. He would make sure I did even then whenever I was with my aunt she would always if an incident occurred give me her coat to cover while taking out her black card practically throwing me into the newest clothes store, scowling at anyone in sight who spared a look at me.
"Rescue is going to be so much fun!" Optimistically, Ochako beams brightly as she changed by my side. I place my glove over my hands flexing them, readjusting them trying to get comfort only to blink, freezing up, tensing up when Ochako lightly elbows me, the pair of us oblivious to the sound of footsteps echoing.
"Sasaki san." Surprised, I jolt up at the stern voice turning my neck to spare a glance at the stoic rich girl, furrowing her brow at me. I glance over at Ochako noting her nervousness, glancing from side to side between us as I exhale tiredly, knowing well the hassle that will occur.
"Hm?" I hum sparing a glance at her deciding to amuse her.
"I know our last physical training was awkward, but I hope we can move forward from that." Hopeful, she conveys to me being honest about it making me furrow my brow at her rather stoic overdone declaration having heard such talk over and over again. You don't like me, and I don't like you I get it I do. It's fine we don't have to like each other, you don't have to like me, that's fine.
"…Right." I mutter furrowing my brow still not quite sure what to make of it all.
"Hey Sayako, aren't you going to say sorry, you did put a knife to her neck you know?" Mina steps forward making me scowl.
"…" Silently, I return to changing, adjusting my gloves.
"Sayako come on we're teammates." Softly, Ochako smiles at us both, feeling her hand on my shoulder as I glance from behind my shoulder, noting her other hand on rich girl's too.
"We're really not." Curtly, I brush her off.
"What do you mean?" Mina gapes, furrowing her brow at me.
"Look when we all graduate, I highly doubt we will continue to keep in contact with one another." Honestly, I tell her, I tell the group the reality of the situation.
"What!? How can you say that!?" Mina gasps at me.
"I'm just being honest." Haughtily, I furrow my brow.
"Come on aren't you being a bit rude?" Mina pouts at me.
"Look, most of us are going to be heroes that is true. However due to how busy our lifestyles will be from that career choice it will be never unlikely for us to spend time with one another let alone have some sort of private life." Tiredly, I tell her how it is.
"You don't have to be such a downer." Mina scowls at me.
"Even though I'm right. Heroes barely have any free time for themselves so there's no real point in…" I remind them, telling them how it is.
"You don't mean that! When we're heroes I'll make sure we'll hang out tons!" Proudly, Mina drapes her arm over my shoulder making me scowl staring at the unneeded contact, brushing her off once more, feeling my body freeze from the contact alone.
"Mina…as…endearing as that sounds I rather stick to facts excuse me." Politely, I bow my head to them both, brushing them off and leave the changing room, going to meet up with the others near the bus.
00
"Deku why are you wearing your P.E clothes? Where's your costume at?" Curious, Ochako asks as we wait for the others to board the bus.
"You saw it after the combat training it was kinda trashed I'm still waiting on the support company to come fix it up." Midoriya tells us.
"Gather round class 1A using your student numbers form two neat lines so we can load up on the bus efficiently!" Excitedly, Tenya bellows blowing in his whistle announcing himself. We turn to him in front of the bus. I feel my eye twitch from the piercing screech of the whistle a part of me tempted to just grab it and throw it to the ground, maybe stomp on it a few times.
"Iida's kicking it into high gear as our class rep huh?" Nervously, Midoriya smiles sweat dropping.
"He's enjoying this waaay too much." Miserably, I grumble not having the energy to deal with him today, crossing my arms over my chest.
"You think so?" Midoriya raises a brow at me.
"I know so. I mean where did he get that whistle?" Baffled, I question gesturing to said whistle as he barks about.
"No idea." Ochako answers.
"I am so taking that off him." I vow to myself. I can barely handle his badgering him with that sort of weapon is another level I cannot deal with
"The bus's open layout ruined my boarding strategy." Saddened, Iida whimpers bowing his head ashamed as we get into the bus sitting down where we want as Tenya mopes over the bus layout.
"Iida you really need to chill." Mina tells him.
"Hey Tenya, you still got that whistle?" I ask him.
"Yes," He shows it to me making me smirk. Swiftly, I grab the whistle, opening the window and tossing it out the window.
"My whistle why would you do that!?" Iida demands from me.
"For the good of class 1-A." Simply, I smirk sitting back down by Kaminari who snickers high fiving me which I return as Iida continues moping about.
"If we're pointing out the obvious there's something I want to say about you actually." Tsuyu blurts out sat by Midoriya's side.
"About me? What is it Asui?" Anxiously, Midoriya freaks out.
"I told you to call me Tsuyu." She reminds me.
"Oh yeah…right." Rigidly, Midoriya smiles.
"That power of yours isn't it a lot like All Might's?" Tsuyu notes.
"What? Really? You think so huh? I never really thought of it like that I guess it kind of…" Scared, Midoriya begins rambling making me groan, a part of me tempted to plug my earphones in to block out everyone when…
"Wait hold on Tsuyu you're forgetting All Might doesn't hurt himself that makes a huge difference. Still I bet it's cool to have a simple augmenting type quirk you can do a lot of flashy stuff with it. My hardening is super strong and can beat bad guys in a fight, but it doesn't look all that impressive." Ejiro cuts in correcting Tsuyu as he then raises his hand showing off his hardening quirk.
"Nonsense. What matters is the quirk effective not the flashiness, how it can help the people and society. Heroes that rely on that element are not worth your time think about it most of the top tens quirks aren't that flashy besides does it really matter? You would most likely be defined and saving more lives with a quirk like that then having something that makes stupid fireworks…" Firmly, I state the fact of the matter to him his eyes expanding from my words.
"Huh, thanks Sayako. But you think so? Seems pretty easier to have a flashier quirk to be a popular pro hero." Grateful, Kirishima smiles sadly uncertainty laced in his tone.
"Nonsense. Those with flashy quirks are proven to not as versatile as those without flashy quirks. You're more useful in the long term." I tell him making him smile shyly.
"Thanks Sayako…I think? Say why do you want to be a hero?" Curious, he asks me as I furrow my brow, how should I work myself around this?
"So I can pound those with that morality to the dust." Bluntly, I deadpan.
"You sound like Bakugo." Chuckling, Kaminari snickers.
"Please don't compare me to that bully." Frowning, I request of him.
"What did you call me!?" Screeching, Bakuago roars at me making me sigh tiredly at the ass.
"You heard what I said dumbass!" Annoyed, I bark at him.
"Bastard!" Roaring, he leans over the railing.
"Dumbass!" Enraged, I bark back at him, glaring daggers at one another, our heads clashing against one another.
"Bastard!" He roars, electricity firing between our eyes unnerving the others.
"Enough don't make me come back there." Annoyed, Aizawa calls out making me scowl.
"Tch fine as if I'd waste my energy…" Huffing, I place my hands up in mock surrender plopping myself back down on the seat.
"My naval laser's got the perfect combination of pinashe and strength." Frenchie tells us, returning to the topic at hand.
"But its way lame if it gives you a stomach-ache sweetie." Smirking, Mina reminds him.
"Well if there's any in our class with the pro quirks it's Bakuago, Todoroki and Sasaki." Kirishima smiles at me and turns to the two others sat on the seating above.
"But Bakugo's always angry and Sasaki seems to hate everyone so they'll never be that popular." Bluntly, Tsuyu points out.
"What did you say!? I'll kill your ass!" Angrily, he roars at her.
"You see." She pokes her tongue out playfully.
"You know we basically just met you so its quite telling when we all know your personality is flaming crap mixed with garbage." Cursedly, Kaminari states making me snicker, smirking at the honest answer.
"You're going to regret the day you applied to this school loser I'll kill you. Don't high five him! I'll kill you too!" Bakugo snarls as Kaminari and I share another high five, relishing Bakugo's suffering.
"The man has a point." Fairly, I point out.
"What about you Sasaki san?" Tsuyu asks me.
"Bold of to assume I want to be popular. Eh if I get to the top great if I don't, oh well. On the plus side that means I don't have to deal with the vultures. So long as people leave me alone I'm happy." I scoff shaking my head at the thought.
"But your quirk is awesome you're pro material especially with the rescues today!" Kirishima compliments me.
"I mean sure it's flexible might as well put it this stupid quirk to some good use in saving people." Bitterly, I sneer glaring down at my wrist.
"So that's why you want to be a hero!" Kaminari smirks.
"I only want to become a hero because I know this quirk can save lives, knowing I have the power to at least save someone makes me want to be a hero…" Honestly, I say it how it is frowning to see Kirishima's eyes sparkling.
"So manly…" In awe, he whispers.
"Um…you okay?" Unnerved, I furrow my brow at his intense gaze.
"Yeah, you're just…you're so cool Sasaki san." Brightly, he smiles at me making my body tense feeling a familiar heat erupt from the perplexing praise.
"Riiight…we there yet?" Hopeful, I call out to Aizawa wanting out of this bus.
"Hey, hey we're here stop messing around…" Tiredly, Aizawa confirms.
"Finally!" Relieved, I beam brightly being the first to leap out of the bus, smirking to hear Iida's cry of horror, trying to reprimand me for my clear lack of order, heh…
"Hello everyone, I've been waiting for you!" Excitedly, the astronaut person greets us as I furrow my brow at the sight of the astronaut person, looking around the building.
"It's the space here 13 the chivalrous pro whose rescued tons of people from disasters all around the world!" Squealing, Midoriya fan boys making me sigh at the starry-eyed dumbass.
"Woohoo 13 is one of my favourite heroes!" Excitedly, Ochako squeals going equally as giddy as Midoriya making me sigh shaking my head at them both.
"I can't wait to show you what's inside." 13 tells us equally as excited but for different reasons.
"This is going to be awesome!" Excitedly, my classmates squeal while I furrow my brow as we enter the place staring at the numerous zones.
"Holy crap this looks like some sort of amusement park!" Kirishima curses in awe.
"A shipwreck, a landslide, a fire, a windstorm etc. I created this training facility to prepare you to deal with different types of disasters I call it the unforeseen simulation joint. But you can call it USJ!" Proudly 13 explains to us showing us what looks like a waterslide, a dome with a fire flame design on, two mountain areas once looking desert like while the other looks more sturdier and grey.
"Just like Universal studios japan…" Internally, we all sweat drop at the thought.
"Hey shouldn't all might be here all ready? Let me guess he booked an interview instead." Snippily, Aizawa points out shoving his hands into his pockets approaching 13.
"Actually, it's something else…" 13 leans in filling Aizawa in on something probably some petty excuse for the number one hero.
"That man is the height of irresponsibility. Clocks ticking we should get started…" Aizawa reminds us why we're here.
"Excellent before we begin let me say one thing well maybe too things possibly three four. Listen carefully I'm sure you're aware I have a powerful quirk it's called Blackhole I can use it to suck up anything and turn it into dust." 13 begins their explanation.
"Yeah you've used blackhole to save people from all sorts of disasters haven't you?" Animatedly, Midoriya gushes.
"That's true but my quirk can be very possibly be used to kill. Some of you also have powers that can be dangerous…" 13 explains to us as I flinch from their words, bowing my head, furrowing my brow, grimacing when feeling a sudden heaviness in my chest, making me wince at the weight dangling down from my ribcage, feeling an iron lock or pad dangle down, teasingly touching my rib cage, bringing me down further and further into the dark depths of the unknown.
Uncomfortable, I cross my arms over my chest, gulping shakily, trying to swallow despite the dry nature of my hoarse throat. I close my eyes when briefly seeing static faint flickers of him, his hand, reaching out, his mouth screaming, shouting, screeching, tears collecting in hues golden pools as I just stood there, staring down at the struggling figure.
Shakily, his hand reaches out to me as did mine, remembering well his nails digging deep into my skin creating small slits of ruby red to sly slither out of. But my firm remains tight, desperate to help him up. Why was no one else there? Why did no one? Why? Why? Why? No, no, no. Panicked, my eyes widen, my hand darting down to my throat when seeing his fingertips slip through mine, some strange substance music like texture moistening my palm as I had reached out. Next thing I knew the threads slipped out and…red, red, red…Shakily, I exhale, trying to labour my breath, feeling my crescents dig deep into the pillow of my palm, trying to labour my breathing, trying to focus on the task at hand, the present, the future not them, not now, not him…
"In our superhuman society all quirks are certified and stringently regulated. So we often overlook how dangerous they can be. Please don't forget that if you lose focus or make the wrong move your powers can be deadly. Even if you are trying to do something virtuous like rescue somebody through Mr Aizawa's fitness test you have a solid idea of your quirk's potential and because of All Might's combat training you've likely experienced how dangerous your powers can be when used against other people. Carry those lessons over to this class. Today you're going to learn how you can use your quirks to save people's lives. You won't be using your quirks to attack enemies or each other only to help. After all that's what being a hero is all about. Ensuring the safety of others. That's all I have to say thank you so much for listening." Finally, 13 finishes their speech as I snap out of my thoughts, my ears once ringing now calming down briefly. I exhale shakily, feeling nothing but anger, disgust and hatred. I glare down at my hands, curling my fingertips into a pair of fists and trying to focus on the task at hand.
"So cool!" The group squeal excitedly making my eye twitch at the unneeded sound.
"Right now that that's over…stay together and don't move! 13 protect the students!" Surprised, I jolt up from Aizawa's authoritative command. Next thing I know the bright beam of the light surrounding the building begin to flicker out dimming down. We peer over, my eyes expanding to see some sort of purple mist forming where numerous people come out of, what's going on? Lost, I feel a shudder of dread, my muscles tensing tightening up at the sight noting Aizawa put on his glasses having a sickening sensation, that this isn't going to plan.
"Whoa what is that thing? Wait is the training started all ready? I thought we were rescuing people." Perplexed, Kirishima points out.
"Seems things have changed." I mutter under my breath getting into a fighting stance.
"Stay back! This is real those are villains!" Aizawa reveals making the others gasp in shock while I frown, ready to take on these villains.
3rd POV:
"And you think you can take them on by yourself?" Glowering, Sayako glares at her moron of a homeroom teacher.
"You're too inexperienced!" Annoyed, Aizawa barks back at her.
"So you're going to fight them alone!? Are you suicidal!?" Scowling, she barks at him.
"The only real heroes I see are thirteen and eraserhead perplexing according to the schedule we retrieved from U.A. All Might should be here as well…" A voice rings out.
"Does it matter this is going to spread through the headlines either way…" Tiredly, the tall lean boy by the hunched over blue haired boy's side argues. He has coal black hair messy spikey wearing a coal black button up peacoat with slicker silver accents to it matching his silver scale like skin tone, underneath he wears a purple black thin stripped turtleneck with a grey scarf coiled around his neck, his golden hues flicker, narrowing at the students before him, landing on a certain dip dyed girl.
"So you scumbags used the press as a cover to sneak onto campus…" Coldly, Aizawa greets the villains.
"Where is he? I went through the trouble of bringing so many friends to meet him. They want all might the great symbol of peace I can't believe he's not here. Maybe if I kill a few kids he'll come out to play." Irritated, Shigaraki grumbles to himself, scratching his neck in aggravation.
"Hmmm…some of these kids look like good test subjects hey Shigi you think it's okay if I take a few for myself." Hungrily, he licks his lips, his forked tongue teasingly touching his dry lips at the sight of the sheep before him.
"Tch do what you want with them, so long as All Might appears, I don't give a rat's ass about it." Annoyed, Shigaraki huffs, brushing him off.
"Did you have to make me hungry dude?" Pouting, the scarf individual whines leaning back from his crouched form.
"You're disgusting!" Angrily, Shigaraki slams the back of his heel into the male only to falter from the firm grip he feels on his ankle, making him peer down to see the coal black claws digging deep into his pale scarred wrist, small slits of ruby red cascade down staining his socks.
"You lot are too picky sometimes you can't be picky with what you eat." Carelessly, he yawns, brushing the foot aside and standing up unfazed.
"What villains no way! How could so many get into a UA facility so secure?" Baffled, Kirishima argues.
"Yeah, 13 why aren't the alarms going off?" Yaoyorozu questions the hero.
"Good question. I'm not sure." 13 answers.
"Is the entire campus under attack or is this there only target? Either way if the alarm sensors aren't being triggered then one of these villains must have a quirk that's masking their presence here. They carefully choose this isolated facility as an entry point right when a class is about to be taught. They're fools for trespassing here. But they thought this out. Whatever their plan they must have a concrete objective in mind. But what is it?" Todoroki wonders.
"13 get them out of here and alert the main campus. Actually, if they have the ability to block our sensors they might be jamming our regular communications too. Kaminari try using your quirk to contact our school." Aizawa calls out to 13.
"What are you going to do!? Sasaki is right you can't fight them on your own. There's too many of them even if you can nullify their quirks. You're fighting style isn't suited for this. Your power works best in stealthy with one-on-one fights. That's not going to help with a group." Midoriya explains to him.
"You can't be a pro with only one trick. I'll leave it to you 13." Aizawa stands before diving down towards the group of villains.
"Urgh….I'm boooored why didn't you bring Toga here? She'd make this more fun." Impatiently, the peacoat male groans, his tail thrashing impatiently.
"Stop being such a brat!" Shigaraki snaps at him anger laced in his tone.
"Hmmm I wonder?" Easily, he dodges Shigaraki's hand kneeling down grinning when seeing the numerous villains throw themselves at the eraser hero.
"What are you doing?" The warp gate questions the excited boy.
"Just going to have some fun!" Hungrily, he hisses diving down, easily becoming one with the crowd, knelt down slithering through the men and women throwing themselves at the eraser hero.
"Shooting squad take your aim!"
"My quirk!"
"Where are my bullets!?"
"Interesting so that's how your quirk works…" Amused, he hisses as he dives out from the villains Aizawa gasping, staggering back, narrowly missing the knife slashing the air, a thin slit of ruby red splatters upon Aizawa who unravels his scarf around the unconscious villains turning to glare at the villain.
"That's…" Shocked, Aizawa glances behind him seeing his now hollow holster.
"Nice knife you got there though mine's bigger heh…" Teasingly, he winks at Aizawa his forked tongue teasingly touching the blade, only to flip himself back from Aizawa's capture tape trying to stop the agility of the villain.
"Still to meet THE Eraserhead, man my dream has come true! Hey could I have your autograph? My friend's a fan of yours!" Amused, he smirks at Aizawa getting in close much to Aizawa's surprise as he raises his fist to the boy who easily grabs his wrist, judo flipping him away.
"Bad time? Bad time." He decides smoothly brushing off Aizawa's assault.
"But man those eyes of yours, imagine how your quirk evolved your eyes, examining them would be a dream come true hope you don't mind my subjects taking out your eyes would ya? It's all for the greater good after all." Smirking, he pushes himself off of Aizawa, the two, hero and villain circling one another, his hands behind his back just as to Aizawa's shock, bright yellow slits open the small bands around his peacoat having thought to be part of the design drop down unravelling, revealing small coal black serpents slithering, hissing, snarling at Aizawa, pouncing upon him as he tries to leap back from their assault.
"I'm going to be taking that as a no then. Eh can't consent if ya dead as I always say!" Cheerily, he grins beady revealing his feral fangs only then to falter, his golden hues stopping looking up at the students watching from above, his hungry yellows meeting a familiar pair of green…
"There he goes trying to intimidate us he is strong hiding behind those goggles you can't tell whose quirk he's erasing. He's making it hard for us to work together or rely on each other's power. How annoying…worst thing about dealing with pros is when they live up to all their hype." Huffing, Shigaraki grumbles under his breath scratching his neck in aggravation.
"I guess he really can hold his own…" Midoriya whispers as he watches eraserhead battle assuming Sayako by his side is also watching, unaware of her shaking green gazing into a pair of feral yellow.
"There's no time to be analysing we need to go." Tenya's voice snaps them both out of their daze.
"We cant just leave him like this! He can't hold them off forever!" Frowning, Sayako argues scowling at Tenya.
"And you think you can help them?" Tenya scowls at her.
"I can try something!" Irritated, she snaps only then for her eyes to widen when…
"There is no escape for you." Shocked, class 1-A gape at the sight of the purplish void politely greeting them.
"It's a pleasure to meet you we are the league of villains I know its impolite but we decided to invite ourselves into this heaven of justice to say hello and besides isn't this a fitting place for All Might, the symbol of peace to take his last breath? I believe he was supposed to be here today and yet I see no sign of him. There must have been some sort of change in plans we could not have foreseen. Aw well in the end I suppose it didn't matter I still have a role to play." The void expands out preparing for an attack only then for Bakugo and Kirishima to roar, Bakuago firing with his explosive hand and Kirishima charging at the portal hard.
"Did you think we'd just stand around and let you tear this place to shreds?" Smugly, Kirishima bellows.
"You live up to your schools' reputation, but you should be more careful children otherwise someone might get hurt!" Haughtily, the purple void roars expanding out.
"You two get out of the way right now!" 13 cries out to them opening their finger to use blackhole only then for everyone's eyes to widen when the whole field is engulfed in purple.
"No! Kurogiri…you bastard…" Screeching, the yellow eyed boy roars, brushing past Eraserhead, gaping at the sight, his yellow hues dilating in horror flickering to a bright blue when watching the void of purple engulf all of class A…
"I'll scatter you across this facility leading you to my comrades and your death!" Roaring, Kurogiri proclaims as next thing Sayako knows…she's falling.