Orbital drop shock hero

Ok so some questions have been asked and I shall answer.

1: yes he can make a warthog 2: no he can't make Mjolnir armor, it has to be something that he knows how it works so no Needlers or Scarabs either. Undersuit is doable tho, it is the same type used with ODST EVA armor just bigger. 3: Yes there will be others revealed as Issakeid. 4: No there won't be any Promethean weaponry or other forerunner devices.

List of things Izuku will be able to make at this stage. 1: covenant vehicles he would of either encountered a lot such as Ghosts, Choppers, banshees and shades or had a training sim to learn how like with the phantoms as mentioned in ODST. 2: MOST UNSC vehicles for ground forces such as the warthog varients, mongooses and scorpions but not classified stuff like Sabers 3: most UNSC weaponry, exceptions here would be Spartan Lasers, halo 4/5 weapons and the target locator since it would be tied to nothing. 4: most covenant guns, exceptions being Needlers (not even bungie was quite sure here), energy swords, focus rifles and anything from halo 4 or 5 like storm rifles or Voids Tears. 5: ODST armor and undersuit aswell as standard marine kit including basic map systems like from odst. 6: medical supplies (Opcam in particular) 7: grenades. Humanity has known how covenant grenades work for a while. Plasma ones vent a coolant as a small reactor inside it builds upto critical capacity melting the grenade to any item it touches. Fire bombs are just glass jars of an oxygen reactant napalm. Spike grenade is simple too, pull ring from grenade, toss and either the spikes or the glue on the top will get it stuck to something and explode. 8: certain basic items like supply crates (empty of course), radio antennas, folding stools or even radio sets.

If someone is gonna ask how he knows anti gravity tech it is actually common in Halo for humanity. In the reach trilogy chief was found by Halsey and keys near a gravity ball field where he was playing king of the hill and easily winning.

Chapter 2: Tall, dark and Ugly

Nezu frowned as he stared across the table in the staff meeting room at the many monitors that lined the walls showing not only the exam grounds but also the written exam areas and waiting areas. The entrance exams were about to start and already he could see three individuals that stood out above the rest, one quite literally in this case. The first was a brown haired girl with a bob haircut who stood just shy of 7ft tall with just enough muscles to rival Miruko. According to the notice sent to him from the girl's school she had PTSD from something but they weren't sure what, thankfully it only occurred around specific sounds like certain pitches of hissing gas. Unlike most who would probably freeze or run, she became increasingly violent. Next up was a much shorter green haired boy, his quirk was called Armory but what caught the attention was the fact he arrived on a purple T shaped hovering vehicle that made Johnson choke and sputter on his cigar at the sight of it. If the reaction was an indication it was obviously either forerunner or covenant technology the man had seen in the past. The final one that caught his eye was the blonde who had already picked several fights and was making endevor look like a saint with how much he was swearing and making threats.

"50000 yen to get the green haired kid in the support class." Power loader stated bluntly as they watched the teen in question start creating multiple items from thin air and either strapping it to the armor that appeared around him or handing it out to students in the case of what looked like first aid boxes.

"Now now, let us see how they handle first." Nezu grinned as he sipped at his tea.

"Let's also hope the kid isn't gonna blow them all up." Johnson stated in a blunt tone. Aizawa and recovery girl merely rolled their eyes.

"GO GO GO! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR THERE'S NO COUNTDOWNS IN REAL LIFE!" Present Mic screeched as the doors opened. In arena A the blonde, Katsuki Bakugo was the only one to shoot forward, in arena B both Izuku and Ochako shoot off with arena D having a purple haired teen rushing out with a pair of bolas.

"So, that's your boy Aizawa?" Johnson asked as he pointed to monitor 17 where the purple haired teen was beating the crap out of a 2 pointer with the bolas and a shard of metal from another already destroyed robot.

"Yes and he is grounded for cutting his palm open." Aizawa stated bluntly as blood began to trickle down the metal.

"Now now, no fighting. Let's see how the young man does." Nezu stated with a chuckle as he relaxed slightly in his elevated chair.

"HOLY SHIT!" Power loader exclaimed as he stood up fast enough to tip his chair over. The other teachers looked at the monitor he was pointing to. The green haired teen who had made his own armor was breezing through the exam bots with ease and use of a compact sub machine gun that was barely any louder than the servos on the robots. The brown haired girl was fighting like a trained martial artist and was swimming through the air with ease. At one point she had even ripped a rubber rounds turret clean off one of the 2 pointers and started unloading into nearby robots with the half tonne weapon.

"Well I'll be damned, a M7S." Johnson hummed as he gestured at Aizawa. "Hey sleepyhead, give me his file would ya?"

"Pain in the ass." Aizawa huffed as he tossed Johnson the file from a pile of them in the middle of the desk sorted by name.

"Lets see here, Izuku Midoriya." Johnson read aloud while the teen continued to run rampant through the robots, stopping to help the other contestants where possible. "Quirk is called Armory, allows the kid to make any military hardware along as he knows how it works, has a driver's licence and somehow a gun licence. I thought civies couldn't get those here?"

"Normally that is correct." Nezu stated as he sipped at his tea while eyeing another folder, this one had a JPF stamp on it "However, it appears his mother was able to get him one for self defense purposes due to the nature of his quirk and a attempted kidnapping as a child."

"And Johnson's reaction earlier?" Recovery girl asked as she glared at the dark skinned teacher, the man was always getting drunk or smoking cigars.

"Classified." Nezu stated with a cackle.

"I hate my life." Aizawa deadpanned as he watched a purple ball haired kid try to grope a vine haired girl only to get whipped repeatedly.

"Disqualify the short stack, deduct points from the vine haired girl." Power loaded hummed as he marked a few things down only to drop his pen.

"What now?" Recovery girl sighed having noticed the pro hero freezing up.

"What the fuck is that?" Power loader asked. Johnson choked on his own spit at the swirling purple vortex above the arena.

"Slipspace portal." Johnson barked before slamming his hand on the emergency stop button and then pushing the PA button. "Move your asses out of arena B on the double! Move move move!"

Aizawa frowned as he rushed to the door, Johnson a split second behind him as they made their way to the arena. Nezu glared at the vortex which was steadily growling before with a burst of white a massive bullet shaped pod slammed into the ground between the examinees and the exit.

With a groan of tortured metal the pod was ripped in half revealing a massive 8ft tall shaggy furred creature with blue metal plating for armor, wires went from a panel on the chest and back directly into the creature's skull. It gave a primal roar and lunged. The green haired boy with the armory quirk grabbed two students closest to him, getting them out of the way the second before the beast hit, sending them flying back several meters.

"All staff we have a class 3 villain breach, I repeat a class 3 villain breach in exam grounds B" Nezu barked over the intercom system. Recovery girl was already rushing out with Power Loader by this point as Cementos, Present Mic, Midnight and the four general studies teachers sprinted to the arena.

[Arena B] Uraraka twitched. Her hands clenched tightly as echoes of screaming, roaring and a metallic wail filled her ears. Her heart rate sky-rocketed as everything else seemed to become muted and muffled. One armoured teen who went flying triggered a cascade of memories which melded with what she had known for the past decade and a half leaving her with over 4 decades of memories and personality traits. Many such armoured people jumping from roof to roof, platform to platform across a construction site to get to a pack of the creatures before her, how they masecred the workers there before trying to kill her. Not again. Not like new Alexandria. Not Reach.

With a enraged scream she charged towards the creature...no the Brute who dared to attack earth. She barely paused her charge as she picked up a M7S police issue and fired at the beast, all the while screaming at the top of her lungs at the charging beast. A shimmering flare of golden light danced across the beast as it roared. Finally she was within arms reach of the beast and slugged it across the jaw causing the shields to flare but not break.

"NEVER AGAIN!" She screamed as she unloaded the remaining 18 rounds into the Brute only to be swatted back a few dozen feet. It hit like a Elite Major and she was pretty sure she had ruptured something. She fought through worse.

"Hey ugly!" A voice called before a plasma grenade adhered itself to the creature. It blinked owlishly at the pulsing blue bomb moments later it exploded into a bright blue aura of firey plasma. Turning her head she saw the same armoured teen unloading a M6c SOCOM magnum at the brute which was somehow still standing while walking forward. Without stopping stride the teen tossed a covenant plasma pistol at her which he certainly didn't have before. She caught it and held the trigger.

A firmilular hum filled the air as a green glowing overcharge bolt was generated at the weapon's main projectors. The brute roared and slammed it's fists into the ground breaking the cement. With the sound of releasing gass and diminishing hum the bolt was released slamming into the brute and dropping it's shields. All this took less than 5 seconds.

The now unshielded brute went into a bezerker state as it began ripping up and throwing cement and asphalt at anything that even remotely got its attention. One such chunk was thrown at the armoured teen, nailing them in the face and knocking them down and into one of the dozens of old cars that dotted the exam area.

"Why are you fighting?! Run!" Johnson shouted as he fired a thin purple beam at the beast's head. It merely roared and charged the man. Aizawa jumped aside and tried restraining it with his capture scarf only to get flung about like a rag doll and knocked out when he hit a lightpole. A frog like girl with green hair grabbed him with her tongue and moved him back away from the fight.

Uraraka sprinted dead for the brute, pulling a pocket knife from her left shoe without stopping and lept high while bringing out the blade of the tool and driving it through the throat of the brute as she held it from behind. It gave a strangled gargle of pain before grabbing her and flinging her at Johnson knocking them both down.

"Sargent." She groaned in pain as she got back to her feet. "What the hell is up with the brute?"

"You too huh." Johnson groaned in pain, while his armor had absorbed the majority of the impact he was still hit by a 7ft tall human with more muscles than the rabbit hero.

"Deeeee mmmoooonnnnnnn." The brute groaned as it stumped forward. Blood running down it's front drenching its fur and armor.

"Hey smelly!" The armoured teen called grabbing the wounded brute's attention. The beast's eyes went wide at the sight it was faced with. The armoured teen had gotten back to his feet, his armor scuffed and his helmet discarded revealing his green messy hair and freckled face. They were bleeding from several cuts from their glass shard riddled face as they panted in pain. A two tubed SPNKR rocket launcher was resting on their shoulder. "Your prophets are cowards."

"Liesssss." The brute growled before it lurched into a lumbering charge towards the teen.

"Fire in the hole!" The teen called as a fwump and roar of the rocket the air a split second before the brute was engulfed in a fireball. A few moments passed revealing the brute was still standing if bleeding heavily. "JUST DIE ALREADY!" He screamed in fury as he fired the second rocket. Another explosion rocked the brute before it finally fell over, its armor charred and its fur was burnt off in several areas but it was still breathing somehow.

"Fuck me that is one tough son of a bitch." Johnson muttered as a red light charged up in his palm. With a thunderous rumble of displaced air the brute's head was reduced to nothing but a scortch mark and red mist.

"Fucking covenant." The teen groaned before he fell forward, out cold. Uraraka stumbled over to the teen and picked him up, tossing him over her shoulders.

"Which way to the CMO?" She asked Johnson tiredly. "Last thing I remember was dying on Reach after the Autumn left then I'm here having my memories pumped back in.

"Right this way Spartan." Johnson replied as he lead her out of the arena. "Only seen two idiots attempt that before, one was the Chief, the other was a certain hyper lethal assassin who I seem to recall ONI censored most of her file."

Uraraka snorted. "Figures."

"D-did that seriously happen?" A French accented blonde asked dumbstruck and queasy from the brutal fight they had just witnessed. "I can't possibly be a hero if my twinkle is to shine amists such savegry."

A few moments later a column of cement shot up from the ground and encased the purple vortex in a massive sphere as more heroes came rushing into the arena to secure it. Two stretcher bots came out to get Aizawa.

End.

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