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When it was time for the kids to go home, a couple came up to him, Freckles, Angry Brat and Half-and-Half. "All Might said you battled him," Freckles said. Ace knew his name, but Freckles was better than Midoriya. At least, to him.

"Yeah. To see if I was good enough to guard the gate. Cleaning was boring as shit," Ace replied honestly.

"Did he kick your ass?" Angry Brat asked, voice harsh and snappy. He reminded Ace of himself as a kid, not this old, when he was 9 or 10 years old. But this brat was five years older, he should be more mature. Right? He didn't know, really.

Ace shrugged and said, "We both came away with some bruises, but nothing too bad. Recovery Girl fixed us up pretty quickly."

"What a liar."

"Believe what you want, it doesn't impact me at all," Ace said simply. The brat stomped away before Freckles happily said he'd see him the next day. He seemed so innocent and meek. Ace wondered what his quirk was. What any of their quirks were. Half and half was still there. Ace looked at him expectantly.

"How long have you had your power?" he asked. His voice was flat and cold, but Ace didn't hear any disrespect. Ace replied he'd eaten his fruit five years ago. This kid was surprised as well at that. "And you can control and are made of fire at the same time?"

Ace nodded. "It's pretty overpowered, but not the most out there in my world. You're only as strong as you train yourself. If I was weak and undetermined, I'd probably only be able to light a candle."

"My name is Todoroki Shota. I control flames too. Fire and ice," he said, the second kid to introduce themselves to him. Ace gave his own name and shook his hand. "Well, don't be surprised if a big guy with flames around him comes and throws a fit." Ace nodded, thanking him for the warning.

Thatch would be so jealous Ace was interacting with kids, even if they weren't little. Thatch always wanted kids to join. They always teased him about being a pirate but wanting little ones. "Well I don't want to make one! I want us to adopt one! C'mon, Teach came when he was 12. I know we don't want to talk about him, but it proved Pops accepts kids, too!" Thatch whined.

Ace sighed, losing his fond smile, and stood, thinking his shift was over. He stretched a bit before heading inside for some food the moment the gate was closed.

He walked into All Might, who looked tired. Must have been a long day, or he was still sore from the night before. Ace knew he was, and he didn't need to move around much. "How'd your first day go, young Ace?"

"Fine. A couple of the kids asked me some questions but other than that it was just keeping watch. You look exhausted," Ace said, looking up and down the number 1 hero.

All Might chuckled. "I am a bit sore." Ace said he was, too, and that he'd be sleeping as much as he could that night. "Well, it's a Friday. Sunday is the day off. Not to wait too long if you are here for that many days." Ace nodded, and got something to eat before going to the infirmary to sleep.

The next two days were just as boring as the first, but being useful was nice, and cleaning had been boring. Ace was just fine in the heat. It was weird it was all one season, not each island with a different one. He missed the unexpectedness of his home world. He missed the challenging storms, fighting off sea kings. He hoped they were okay without him.

Well, the second division seat had been empty 20 years, he knew they could adapt. But still, he'd been a commander for almost three years, they must miss him and his leadership, which made everything easier.

On Sunday, the day off, Ace spent it studying pro-heros. Nezu lended him some of his books, which Ace was grateful for. He'd told them all about his power and the rest of the world's. He did notice that the books he'd been given were about their powers, not weaknesses. And that made sense. Plus, Ace had given them only one of his weaknesses. He wouldn't say a thing about water or seastone in case that was something here.

When he went to bed at night, he always hoped he'd wake up in his bed. Not this hospital bed, constantly smelling rubbing alcohol. But, he dealt with it, as it was better than nothing at all. Sleeping on the floor or outside somewhere would be much worse than where he was given now.

Since nobody knew how long he'd be trapped there, they had made him more pairs of shorts. He was grateful for that very much. He had seen the washing machine, and was amazed. They had to wash clothes by hand back home. Well, he didn't, he was a commander, but this was pretty cool.

While he did think the tech in this world was amazing, it didn't make him want to stay. Nothing would make him want to stay. He'd rather be home with his family, playing pranks, fighting enemies. Nothing would be better than that life. He would be unable to raise his 600,000,000 bounty here. He was fighting to get above Jozu and Vista, but it had not happened yet.

It was Monday that someone grumpy came up to him while eating dinner. The kids had talked to him a bit again on their way home, but Ace kept information minimal. He did know more names. Bakugo was the angry brat, Tsu actually was a frog, he hadn't been being rude, Iida was the one with pipes for legs, he seems kind of strict and with a stick shoved up his ass. Kirishima was an excited guy, kind of reminded him of Thatch. Seemed like a nice, goofy guy. Some of the quirks were very similar to devil fruits.

And the one Ace was similar to did come to school. Midnight entered, trying to get the guy to leave Ace alone. Ace looked up from his chicken dish and saw a big guy with a costume on with some of himself made of fire. Ace could tell he was strong. Endeavor, the guy both All Might and Todoroki warned him about. He didn't stand, refusing to not finish his food.

"So, you're the fire kid?" he asked. Ace thought he must sound grumpy all the time. He could just tell. Ace nodded. "What can you do?"

"I'll tell me yours if you tell me mine," Ace said simply. Endeavor looked angry that anyone would talk to him like that, but Ace didn't need to show him respect. He wasn't a part of this world and Endeavor was not feeding and housing him.

"Fine. You go first," he said, still standing. Ace explained most of his attacks, answered some questions. Endeavor looked both interested and angry. When he explained his attacks, Ace was a bit worried, since most of this guy's attacks were similar to Ace's, only he had more weaknesses. Ace could never run out of fire since his body was made of it.

"I'm the number two hero, the only fire one. You won't be a part of it," he said.

Ace put his hands up. "Look, man, I have no desire to be a pro-hero or a hero at all. I'm not gonna take your spot even if I wanted to," he said simply, being completely honest.

"Then what is your power for if not to save others?"

Ace thought about the best answer. "Well, protecting myself and my family. I'm not a hero, I just care for my own. Fighting off bad guys for myself is pretty much it. Also keeping myself warm on winter islands and making food if the stove breaks," Ace replied, making it clear he didn't use his power to save others.

He started to look a bit interested now that Ace explained he wasn't the hero type, and never would be. "So, you use it just for yourself?"

Ace nodded. "No one protects you in my world but yourself. It's not like here, we have no real government and the marines are corrupt. You gotta fight for yourself," the youngest replied. It was getting late and he was tired. He hadn't had a nap that day, and he was exhausted. "I'm going to bed. It was nice to meet you," Ace announced and brought his empty plate and glass to the counter.

Endeavor said nothing else to him as he made his way to the infirmary's back room to collapse. But before he got there, he ran into All Might. "Young Ace, were you talking to Endeavor?" Ace nodded, his head lolling. "Are you alright?"

"Sleep, narcolepsy…" Ace muttered, and fell forwards. All Might caught him and put him on his back.

Next thing both of them knew was that they were slammed onto a bed, the bottom snapping under All Might's weight. Ace woke up, looking around before he grinned. "I'm back! Fuck yeah!" Then he looked over. "Oh, no you came, too!" Ace said. All Might looked quite worried. "Don't freak out. We'll be back soon in your time. Just… wait here," Ace said, and got up to run out.

He went on deck and found Pops. "Pops! I'm back! How long have I been gone?" The captain grinned and hugged Ace. Marco was there, and said, "Four hours this time." Ace huffed.

"Anyways, I accidentally brought someone else with me. He's a good guy and has been helping me from the start. Try not to tell him we're criminals, okay?" Ace explained. Thatch and Haruta ran over, begging to meet the guy. Ace grinned and nodded, bringing him out to meet Pops and Marco.

He opened the bedroom and said, "All Might, come meet Pops. The captain I told you about. We'll figure out what to do in a bit. Don't worry, it'll work out. I was gone for awhile and it's only been four hours here. I'm sure U.A. would survive one night without you," Ace assured. All Might nodded and came out.

"Wow, his outfit is so colorful!" Thatch said. "I'm Thatch, the chef, this is Haruta. Come meet our captain. And don't be intimidated by his size," the chef added. "Soooo, you have a super power?" Thatch fished.

All Might was doing well to look unconcerned. Almost interested, though Ace could tell the smile was a bit forced, if it wasn't always. They walked through the halls as All Might explained that his power was super strength. They passed Jozu, who was quite big and All Might was almost ten feet shorter. "Wow. Your crew members are quite large."

"Yup!" Haruta said. "Hey, hey, will you show us your power?" he begged, eyes sparkling.

Ace sighed and told them to back off, saying that popping into another world was stressful. They both pouted but said nothing else. All Might was sweating in worry. They went out on deck, All Might commenting that their ship was very large. Then they saw Pops. "Pops, this is All Might, the number one hero in their world."

All Might balked at Whitebeard's size. "Nice to meet you. My name is Whitebeard, thank you for helping my son while he was in need. We all appreciate it." Marco was sitting on his shoulder, staring at All Might in suspicion.

"It is nice to meet you as well. Ace speaks fondly of you all," All Might replied. Pops' smile clearly made him less stressed, as his shoulders relaxed a bit. "So, this is your world? And this ship is your home?" Ace nodded, and commanders started introducing themselves. Everyone was happy to meet him after hearing how he'd helped Ace out from the beginning.

Then the hero noticed many of them had tattoos. Nobody had asked about Ace's tattoos, not wanting to pry it seemed, which Ace was glad of. He didn't like being asked about his tribute tattoo. Then he looked around at the others with all of the weapons and rugged appearances.

"Are you criminals?" he asked in surprise but not necessarily anger or hate, looking at Ace, who looked uncomfortable.

"In this world. You're either with the world government or against them. We're pirates, technically criminals. All good pirate crews are hunted the same intensity as the bad ones," Ace explained. All Might and the other staff knew about this world's corrupt government.

All Might asked if Ace was a criminal, too. "Well, yeah. But you shouldn't judge me here like you do at U.A. It's kill or be killed in my world. Yours is much more… organized and peaceful. If you're here for a couple days, I'm sure you'll see. But there's no need to worry about anyone flying off the handle." All Might looked worried for a moment before replying.

"I do not think you are a villain, and as long as you commit no crimes in our world, I will still trust your character," he vowed, and Ace grinned and thanked him for the trust. They were about to talk again before Namur shouted, "Storm incoming!"

The pirates started to run around the deck, bolding things down and furling the sails before tying themselves to the ship. "All Might, go inside!" Ace shouted. "Shit, sea kings, too!"

"Let the storm take care of them! They'll swim off once they breach the surface!" Namur shouted over the wind and pouring rain, the waves shaking back and forth. Ace shouted at All Might to hurry inside, and he did. Ace almost laughed at the look of bewilderment and fear on his face. The pro-hero was not going to be in his game in the New World.

Ths storm passed as quickly as it had come, and the sea kings swam away. They got their bearings and unfurled the sails. Ace went inside to get the man and found him in the hallway. Ace was still soaked and so was All Might. "Storm is over, you can come back out," Ace told him.

The man from another world followed Ace out. "You weren't kidding when you said your world is a rough place. Is that normal?" he asked, probably wondering where the storm went as it was completely gone.

Vista nodded, the one to speak, "The New World demands you to be strong and tough. That was a normal occurrence, no need to worry. We know what we're doing as long as you don't fall off." All Might nodded.

Marco suddenly spoke, him and Pops back in the chair, "You didn't tell me All Might was terminally ill." All Might went pale, losing his smile for the first time Ace had seen. Ace looked questioning. "I can tell he's ill." Then he grinned, and Ace did, too. "Want me to fix it?"

All Might frowned. "I am indeed injured. And my days are numbered. But I cannot accept your help without repaying it."

"Too bad, this is my world. I followed your orders at yours. We're gonna fix you up," Ace said with a smile, and released haki, knocking the man out. Jozu caught him, and All Might was suddenly skinny and ill looking.

They hurried to the infirmary. "Shouldn't take too long. I've healed multiple injuries since you left after the pirate raid was over," Marco said, putting All Might on the hospital bed and hooking him up to some sedative in an IV bag. It wouldn't do for him to wake up and freak out.

"Oh yeah, the fight was today for you. It's so confusing, to me it's been days," Ace muttered. "Well, fix him up. I know you can."

Marco nodded and wheeled him into the x-ray room. Just because he could tell All Might was sick didn't mean he knew what was exactly. "Damn," Marco said when he wheeled him back out, multiple commanders there. "His stomach is gone and his lungs are damaged. But don't worry, I can rebuild the stomach if I give him enough." Ace was shocked that All Might had no stomach but was still functioning, still fighting! It was incredible, and inspiring.

Marco pulled the shirt part of the now baggy outfit up so see the horrible scar on his gut. He winced at the wound. It looked like it was incredibly painful, even though it had been long enough for it to scar over.

Apparently, Marco had his blood in bags already in the freezer, ready to be used. There was a pebble of seastone in each to keep them blood and not flames. Marco put the needle in All Might's arm, which was much weaker in this form. Ace wondered how he'd gotten this bad of a wound.

He hoped the guy wouldn't be too mad when he woke up. Oh well, he knew All Might would have done the same for him if he was going to die. Even though he just met the man, he was a good one. Even accepted that Ace was a criminal without barring him from helping out at the school. Hopefully, if anyone found out, this act would change their opinion of a common pirate. Well, not common, a super powerful one, but he didn't need to know that his bounty was high.

The IV drip of sedative worked for the whole time as Ace, Marco and a handful of the more curious commanders saw his stomach distend a bit from the stomach regrowing, with the scar dissipating, the damaged skin being sucked into a middle point until it was gone. Marco and Ace were grinning and waited until all of the blood was gone before taking him back to the x-ray. Only Marco was in there, and he came out with a satisfied look on.

"All better. His lungs have healed and his stomach has regrown completely." Marco took out the other needle, and put the shirt back in place over the wound. He suddenly changed back into his buff form. Marco had the two x-rays on the board so he could prove to All Might that he was actually healed.

Clearly, they all knew his world had no power like Marco's or he'd have been healed long ago. "So, Ace, how was life there this time?" Marco asked as they waited for their guest to wake up. Ace told them all about his fight with the guy, and now he was watching the gate.

"It's boring and I miss everyone a lot, but I'm trying to make the best of the situation. I just hope it will stop soon. It's different for everyone else. You don't have to wait that long for me to come back," Ace said sadly.

"We still worry, Ace. We just don't worry as long as you do. Just, do your best there. It sounds like you're doing a great job. I know some on this crew that would not behave well. But then again, you're just polite as a person. What a weird pirate," Marco said jokingly.

"Ugh," All Might made a noise, waking up.

His eyes widened and he looked a bit angry. "Don't freak out. You're healed but I still want you on bed rest," Marco said sternly. "I'm the doctor here." All Might looked shocked.

"What do you mean?" he asked quietly. Marco wheeled over the board, and explained that it was a before and after.

"How on earth did you lose your stomach?" Marco asked in disbelief. "I'm just impressed you've lasted long enough for that wound to scar over." All Might just said he got in a tough battle with a very powerful man. Then it seemed to click that the second photo was still of him. "Your stomach has grown back and the lungs have been repaired. If you don't believe me, take a look."

All Might slowly pulled the shirt up to see his stomach wasn't slightly concave and the gruesome scar was gone. "H-How? Why? I told you not to."

Ace frowned. "Don't you want to see your students grow into good heroes? Do you want to miss out on all of that? Besides, I did what you would'a done for me. It's not a big deal, we didn't even waste any equipment on you. Your payment was helping me out when I needed it," Ace said with a grin.

Marco explained about his experiment that had worked on many people. "I put my own blood in your system." He lit his hand on fire. "I'm a phoenix, so all of my wounds heal. After my arm was cut off and regrew, I started trying to do the same on others. It's worked every time. I'm glad to help someone Ace cares for," he said with a smile. "Now, only liquid foods for now, just as a precaution. And bedrest, even when you get back to your home world."

All Might finally smiled, though not his usual one, it was a soft, relieved and sincere one. "I cannot thank you enough. I had gotten used to knowing I was to die, I made other plans. I will see them through, but now I will live longer." Then he added, "You could help so many people."

Marco replied, "I'm not a saint or hero, I'm a pirate. I'll heal those I care about, not strangers. You're a stranger, but we owed a debt to you. So, you don't need to thank us anymore. Once is enough, we did it because we wanted to." Then he rolled the x-ray board away and came back. "Ace, go get Thatch to make some soup for him," Marco commanded, and Ace ran off.

When he came back twenty minutes later, he had a huge tray with a large bowl of soup and a pitcher of water and a large glass. "Here you go. Thatch's cooking is great."

All Might ate some, and said he agreed that it was delicious. He was distracted for most of the time before it was night time. He was going to be staying in the infirmary, but grew concerned if Ace teleported back without him. "I mean, I could sleep in here, too. We could attach a rope. No offense, but I'm not holding your hand."

All Might laughed. "That is fine young Ace. I truly appreciate your brother's help. I always thought gangs were terrible. Pirates, here." Ace sat on the other bed, eating his sandwich for dinner.

"Well, a large majority are. I don't like to think we're bad pirates, even if we do 'bad' things sometimes. It's just the way of the world to steal from other pirates. Makes things exciting," Ace said with a grin. He noticed the hero touching his side often. "Does it feel better, now?"

All Might nodded. Marco came in, and said, "All Might, you need to sleep. It was a lot to grow back, and rest helps heal any wound. Ace, don't keep him up." Ace promised he wouldn't. Marco gave All Might some sleeping pills. "I know you won't be able to sleep anytime soon. This is the lowest dose. If you can't sleep in an hour, take these two pills," he instructed and put two small pills on a napkin next to the water.

Ace was already snoring, and the hero didn't need to take the extra pills.

Life on the ship was hard for the man at first. He was seasick during any rough waves, which Ace found hilarious, but didn't laugh. He did rest for the three days he was told to, following directions to a T. After all, he was no longer a boss in this world, and he accepted that.

Ace was still tied to a rope with him, either side wrapped around their wrists. Ace looked forward to seeing the reactions of the people on the other world. See them thank Marco's existence. He was proud of his brother so much. He was so badass!

"Is this how it is for you being in our world? Having to bend to the will of those who are in charge? After all, you're a boss here, yet bend when you aren't. I have to say, it's a bit irritating," All Might said honestly with a laugh.

Ace smiled. "Well, we're both in the same boat. You give me food and shelter, we give you food and shelter. It's only natural you show respect and live the way they want. I know I hate not being able to use my powers whenever I want, but I'm not a suicidal idiot, no matter if I can be a reckless pirate.

"I'm a pirate and do pirate things at my home, but your world isn't my home. Isn't anything like it," Ace finished.

"That is for sure," All Might agreed. "It must be a drastic change for you to live on a ship out at sea and to suddenly be on land all the time." Ace nodded, saying he much rather liked being out on sea where things were exciting. "I wonder, what would you do with your powers if you were allowed to use them however you wished?" All Might asked curiously, but hesitantly.

Ace leaned back in the bed and replied, "If you're asking whether I'm a hero or a villain, I have no allegiance to either. I won't be a hero for people I don't know, but I have no reason or desire to be a villain. Your society is organized, and I think that it should stay that way, as it functions well. At least, about what I know about your society.

"So I'd use my power when I wanted, but wouldn't hurt anyone with it. Watch," Ace said, a grin on as he shot flames at All Might, who looked horrified before realizing the flames weren't burning the other man. He sucked them back into his hand. "I have absolute control over my fire and its temperature, so nobody needs to worry about me setting anything or anyone on fire by accident."

All Might told him his control was remarkable. Ace again pointed out that quirks and devil fruits were different, so he had better power over his since all of the potential came at once. "It still takes practice, but I learned pretty quick. So did Marco and Jozu. My brother, however, is another story. My little brother I grew up with, Luffy.

Ace looked up and smiled. "He ate his devil fruit at six, and was made of rubber. He could barely do anything with it. When we trained, he couldn't even throw a punch. It would bounce off the ground and hit his own face. It was pathetic! Haha, but I wasn't the best brother at first. Due to childhood circumstances, I was quite cruel to him at first, but he kept wanting to be my friend." Ace said the last part softly. "I love him, even if I despised him at first. People change, and I did a lot."

All Might said he wasn't at all in the same boat. He wanted the world to be peaceful. "Once I got my quirk, I grew more determined, wanting to be the pillar of hope and peace the world needed."

"Sounds boring," Ace snickered.

"It's definitely not. I take joy in saving people, seeing them relieved and smiling. Being a hero to me is being a pirate to you. We both enjoy our occupations." Ace nodded with a grin.

All Might was out of bedrest the next day, and explored the ship a bit with Ace. Still tied together with rope. Ace was growing irritated with it, but there was nothing he could do. Leaving All Might here with him teleporting alone would be a mess.

And it was at dinner that night that they both disappeared, both slamming onto the ground outside on the field. They both stood up, and Ace burned the rope away. "Well, you're home," Ace said. They noticed there was a class in front of them.

"ALL MIGHT IS BACK! WHERE DID YOU GO?!" Kirishima demanded.

"Oh, did I miss class? Sorry, I ended up accidentally going with young Ace to his own world." He was grinning but looked a bit awkward. "I promise I will see you tomorrow, I must speak to the principal. Ace, come with me." Ace nodded, popping his neck as they passed the students and Eraser Head, who looked cranky. Well, he seemed to always look cranky.


Some of you already guessed it. :( I made it too obvious with Marco's regrowing limbs and organs. So, another fix-it! More to come! It might be a surprise of the other ones. So, All Might is healed! Marco is the best. All Might won't get his powers back, though. He just is healed and healthy. See you next week!