The Man of Steel
My Hero Academia is owned by Kohei Horikoshi. Thank you for introducing this great series to the world.
Superman and its related properties are owned by DC, and their respective creators. Thank you for creating one of the most recognizable heroes ever.
Slightly OOC Izuku. Superman Izuku. OP Izuku.
(A/N: Second chapter of the day! Man, I have never had this much energy when doing something before! It's ridiculous! So, here's your fourth chapter. You'll get two more tomorrow, promise. After that... can't guarantee anything. Now, a short review!)
Tiguylerobot: That's bloody GENIUS! I totally forgot about the Superboy Suit! Well, time to modify the bloody heck out of it, thanks again!
Ichigo Oga: Nope, not at all. Tiguylerobot gave a great suggestion for me to use the Superboy costume instead of a modern Superman costume. So no worries. This suit is cape and undies free! I feel like an idiot for trying to put that on him, lol.
Freakofnature65: I'll be sure to finish it. I'm not giving up any time soon.
Reverseflash: Jesus, that review was long, let me address everything I can. In this story, some elements may be switched around, or switched out (for example, the test for the recommended students not existing) in order to allow the story flow. Izuku reaching Momo and the teacup in time is actually possible. He can go subsonic and still reach her quite quickly. Plus, he could go around the planet that fast if he wanted to. I wrote in Chapter I that Izuku's lineage produces stronger Kryptonians on average. This rule is not exempt from Izuku. He's naturally faster and stronger, allowing him to pull off feats like lifting that building or running fast enough to save Momo and that cup. That Shoto thing though? Pure accident. Can't really argue there, and I've been telling everyone this, TRUST IN ME. Their relationship is going to hit a plateau, trust me. Also the reason for Izuku not being as traumatized is because the superiority of his genes over humanity is getting to his head. He's getting more and more arrogant, and he'll be put in his place in this chapter. Trust me.
Now, onto the story!
Chapter IV: Apprehensions and Tensions
7:51 AM, April 1st, 2350, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Izuku stood against the massive concrete building that is Yuuei. It was extremely long, but not too high. The bottom floor was reserved for administration, while the next three were the actual classrooms. To the left were some training grounds and to his right looked like replicas of certain areas in Musutafu so students can learn to adapt to almost every situation. "Smart. Never doubt Yuuei to try and build anything for every scenario." Izuku chuckled to himself, and made his way inside.
Once he opened the door, some of the staff noticed him and recognized him. He was Superman, The Man of Steel. They shot smiles at Izuku, and he repaid their kindness. "Hello, sir. Here's your identification around the building, be sure to keep it on you at all times, and have an enjoyable first day of school!" The receptionist clerk said, handing him an ID with his face, biometrics, and name. "That front desk clerk was extremely nice. That's cool." Izuku became steel-faced again, and moved himself up the stairs.
"1-A... 1-A... A-1? Steak Sauce? No, it's number then letter. 1-A... Aha! 1-A!" Izuku mentally sorted through each door until he happened upon the door that would be in his face everyday for the next year. He smiled. "About as humble as a beginning a hero in this world could get." Izuku slid the door open, and the students that were seated stopped talking, and looked his way. Some recognized him (and their jaws sequentially dropped), and others just respected him from the look of how strong he was. Izuku shrugged, and ambled his way to a random desk. He plopped down, and then people started rushing towards him to ask questions.
"Are you Superman?!" asked two voices. One came from a girl with pink skin, hair, and horns, and the other emanated from... floating clothes? Izuku simply nodded, and she fainted, along with the clothes. The next person that came up was a boy with red and white hair with an odd burn mark on his left eye. "My name is Shoto Todoroki, and it is a pleasure to meet you, Superman." The boy put out his arm, and Izuku returned the favor, shaking each other's hands strongly. "The name is Izuku Midoriya, Todoroki." The boy nodded, and went back to his seat.
The next was that one annoying kid from the Entrance Exam. He was groveling at Izuku's feet. "Superman! I wanted to apologize for what I said during the Entrance Exam, it was unhero-like of me! I see that n-" Izuku shushed him, and told him to stand. "Look, sir-" The boy said, "My name is Tenya Iida." Izuku nodded. "-Iida, I don't care. Let the past stay in the past. Ignore all of that and let's be friends, ok? And can you please call me Midoriya?" Iida beamed at the word 'friend', and took Izuku's hand and shook it madly. "Yes! Absolutely Midoriya!" Iida then rushed to sit back down.
The next was that brunette he saw during the Physical Exam. "Hello, Superman! My name is Ochaco Uraraka, and it's a pleasure to meet you!" She gave a small wave and smiled. I did the same. "Nice to hear that, Uraraka. And please, you can call me Midoriya. Superman is only out in the public." She nodded and turned around, losing composure the moment she looked away, fangirling over the fact that she gets to be in the same class with such a strong hero.
The next two were an odd pairing. One had vine-like hair, that stretched to the ground. The other? A light brown, looked like Bakugou's, but with less spikes everywhere, and a ponytail sticking out from her left side. They both bowed. The vine-haired girl talked for them both. "Hello, Superman. I am Ibara Shiozaki. My friend here is Itsuka Kendo. It really is a pleasure to meet you, sir." I chuckled at their behavior, and responded after wiping a stray tear from my eye. "It's nice to meet you both, Kendo and Shiozaki. But please, call me Midoriya. I've said it a few times today, Superman only applies in the public.
The last was a girl with green hair who had her index finger placed on her lips. "Pleasure to meet you, Superman. Kero. My name is Tsuyu Asui, but my friends call me Tsu. Kero." She said. I nodded. "Well, you can call me Midoriya. Nice to meet you Asu-" She cut into my response. "I said my friends call me Tsu, kero." Izuku then facepalmed. "OH! She considers me a friend! That explains a lot!" Izuku quickly apologized. "Sorry, Tsu. Had no idea. Since we're friends now, call me Izuku. Hope you have a nice day." She nodded, and walked her way back to her seat.
"Oh, Izuku! Nice to see you!" said an all too familiar voice. He turned to his right, and saw Momo along with a girl with... headphone jacks hanging from her earlobes. "Not the weirdest thing I've seen all day, not going to lie." Izuku thought, as he casually waved to Momo. "Yaomomo, you know Superman?" The girl with the aux cord earlobes asked. Momo nodded her head, and the girl smirked. "Cool."
"Izuku, how's it going?" Momo asked, taking a seat to the right of him. Izuku shrugged. "I made a costume. Nothing too important just yet. But I heard rumors about a Support Department and how they can upgrade suits. Maybe I'll swing by an-"
"Now is not the time to converse about topics, Superman." An unfamiliar voice said. The class looked confused, but Izuku already knew. The voice was coming behind the desk counter, and his extreme sight allowed him to see through the desk. It was the Pro Hero Eraserhead, well known for their ability to nullify the quirks of others inside of a... yellow sleeping bag. Izuku sighed. "Ok, that's the weirdest thing I've seen all day." The pro-hero unzipped the bag, and stood upright behind the desk.
"I'm your homeroom teacher. Call me Aizawa-sensei. Now, we're going to test your quirks. Grab a suit from your assigned locker in the Gym in the back, then meet me on the field. You have fifteen minutes." He said, groggily. Aizawa then slid open the door, and shut it behind him. Izuku got up, and went straight for the gym, not willing to miss a beat. Everyone followed behind him, as they assumed him their natural leader.
8:15 AM, April 1st, 2350, Training Ground Beta, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Their suits weren't too complex. Just a zip-up jumper that made a 'UA' logo via interconnected thick white lines. "Well, it's not the worst thing I've worn." Izuku thought. The entire class soon assembled, and Aizawa started talking, after he yawned, that is.
"1-A. Take a look at the scoreboard to the right of you." Aizawa turned on said scoreboard, and ranked them by the Entrance Exam scores, except Todoroki's was a null value. "He must've gotten in on recommendations then." Izuku thought, as he refocused his attention on the board. "Acquainted? Great. Those scores are going to change depending on how well you do today. If you are last place, you WILL be expelled. Now, I want Midoriya up here. I really do hope you're a good example for what's going to happen, Superman." He said, with a bit of latent anger with Izuku's superhero name. Izuku walked up to Aizawa, and waited for his orders. The other class members were whispering about Izuku's strength, while others debated about Aizawa-sensei's threat.
"Midoriya. I want you in that circle, and for you to take this ball." Aizawa whips out a tennis ball. "Move this ball as far as horizontally and vertically possible with your quirk. You must stay within the circle. Otherwise, you may use any technique to get that ball moving. Now go do it." Izuku takes the tennis ball, and winds up his throw. Izuku then notices what Aizawa is playing at. Aizawa is staring him down, hard. "If I use my power while he's using his quirk, I'll look too suspicious. I have to play along." Izuku tensed his arm, and threw it thirty meters.
Everyone was dumbfounded, but Aizawa smirked. "Midoriya. You failed. Get out of here, Superman." Aizawa chuckled to himself, and everyone was frozen solid. The strongest person in their class threw a ball an average distance. Aizawa then stopped chuckling, and stopped Izuku. "Midoriya. I was joking. Get the ball back, and actually use your quirk. I just like playing with people by turning it off randomly. It's funny." Izuku chuckled sarcastically, and grabbed the ball. He got back into the circle, and Aizawa readied his distance measurement instrument. "Throw it now, Midoriya." And Izuku threw it through the atmosphere into outer space. Everyone lost it. Aizawa's counter kept going up. 100 million kilometers. 160 million kilometers. 300 million kilometers. The measure kept going up and up until it literally sparked out after displaying 'Infinity'.
"Well. You broke my measurement tool. I hope you can pay for it, Midoriya." Izuku nervously laughed, and stepped back towards the crowd, who was still trying to comprehend what happened, especially Bakugou. "How did that useless fuck get so strong?! HOW?!" Bakugou mentally swore, gritting his teeth at the ridiculous green-haired teen. Everyone else went. Uraraka somehow also managed to break a second measuring tool Aizawa had by making it read infinity before it turned off. Bakugou managed to launch it seven hundred and three meters, which is extremely impressive, if it weren't dwarfed by Izuku and Ochaco's throws. Iida gave it a kick, and it landed six hundred meters away, also very impressive. But nobody else did anything nearly as remarkable.
"Next is Repeated Side Steps." Aizawa said, hitting his timer. Izuku blazed through them all, and dented each from every step he took. Minoru followed behind, bouncing between each platform.
"The fifty-meter dash is next." Aizawa said, hitting his timer again. Izuku decided to go easy, and ran at Mach 1. He made it to the end within a tenth of a second. Iida followed behind, at 3 seconds. Bakugou trailed in third. Ojiro was behind him, then Mina, followed by Aoyama, followed by Tsuyu with Ochaco in last place.
"Next is the Grip Strength Test. Go." Aizawa said, using a tool to measure the strength of each student. Kendo put about 200 kilograms of force on the machine by growing her hands three times the normal size. Shoji managed to output 450 kilograms of force, with his Dupli-Arms quirk, while Izuku pumped out 400 quintillion, literally turning the machine in his hand into a fine powder.
"Next is Standing Long Jumps. Go." Aizawa said, using a backup-backup distance measuring tool. Izuku jumped over the sandbox, and maybe one hundred kilometers of wilderness. Bakugou cleared it by using explosions behind him to propel him forward and upward, while Aoyama used his Navel Laser to propel himself up at a 45 degree angle over the box, and Shiozaki pushed her vines into the floor while she jumped for a boost in height and distance.
After 3 more tests, the group finally reconvened, while Izuku was still trying to pick out dirt and leaves from his hair from that long jump he made. "Maybe I should learn on controlling how much force I put into everything... I cracked the concrete with that jump." Izuku decided he needed to go back to his Fortress for more practice on control. Aizawa looked blankly at everyone, and turned the board back on. Everyone's name were on there, with Izuku being at the top, and Mineta being at the bottom. The boy crumpled in his spot and started losing it. "No... NO! NOOOOOOOO! I won't get to hit on hot girls anymore! NOOOOOOOO!" he yelled, before he cried. The women were obviously disgusted, while Izuku was disappointed. "Yeah. Wanting to hit on women. What a hero you are." Aizawa then pointed at Mineta, and laughed his ass off. He then abruptly stopped.
"Mineta. Get yourself off the floor and regain your composure. You're not actually leaving the class. The school will bug me about it for the rest of my time working here. I'm not trying to get myself a headache from it. But I will now be watching you so you don't do anything you'll regret. Like trying to hit on women and getting punted across the field like it's American Football." Mineta stood up, his tears of sadness replaced by joy. Izuku rolled his eyes. "I don't know why you just kept him. Just remove him already. He's too lewd to be a hero." Izuku thought, but he couldn't really do anything if he wanted to.
"You all are dismissed to Class 1-A. Someone is going to meet you very soon. It's extremely important. Trust me." Aizawa said, before pulling out his yellow sleeping bag, and squeezing inside of it, taking a nap. Izuku decided to not dwell on it, and just went straight back. Some scratched their heads at the odd behavior, and others were talking about random topics while walking back.
8:47 AM, April 1st, 2350, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Izuku waited diligently for this stranger to come inside. The rest of the class were discussing other topics, like Izuku's strength and speed. Some were crowded around Momo, as she shared the first time she and Izuku intervened in a crime with assistance from All Might, much to Bakugou's anger, who threatened to blast her away for sharing that story. She decided to share it still.
"HAVE NO FEAR... FOR I.. AM WALKING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A NORMAL HUMAN BEING!" exclaimed All Might, dressed in his iconic Silver Age outfit, coming through the door like a normal human being. The class went wild once they heard those first three words. All Might lowered his hands, representing for them to lower their volume levels. They followed on it, and quieted themselves. All Might surveyed the students, and found what he wanted. A toned boy with green hair. "Ah, young Midoriya! Nice to see you again! Got any paparazzi yet from that event from last week?" Izuku chuckled, and shook his head left and right. "No, not yet, All Might. Nice to see you too."
The entire class (except for Momo) was getting hit with bombshells left and right now. First, one of the strongest if not, the strongest hero in training comes to their class, then All Might knows the guy personally? "What can't Midoriya accomplish?" The entire class thought.
"Now, my students! It is the time to truly put your individual talents - your quirks, to the test. If you haven't noticed already, every hero everywhere usually has a costume. You are not exempt from this rule. You all have fortunately submitted designs for your costumes, and our very own Support Department assisted the creation of these costumes. Be proud, because today is the first day you will get to use them. For today is your first test in HEROISM!" The class clapped at All Might's mini-speech. Somebody even whistled.
He repeated the same gesture from earlier, and the class calmed down again. "Everyone, I want you at Testing Ground Gamma in 20 minutes! Let's move on, for this is your time to shine!"
9:07 AM, April 1st, 2350, Training Ground Gamma, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Izuku exited the locker room, and got a few looks, as he stood in front of the door. He felt the footsteps behind him, knowing full well it's his fellow students coming out of the changing room. He counted exactly 20 minutes, and the two massive metal doors opened up, slowly. He walked his way out into the sun, and felt the power inside of him bloom. His costume stood stark against the sun. He wore black skin-tight jeans with silver outlines, black sneakers, a blue and silver outlined shirt that bore the Symbol of Hope, a belt to keep his jeans on and his shirt tucked in, a black jacket with a buckle, with some shades and black gloves.
Everyone else followed behind him, feeling exhilarated to finally call themselves heroes. He felt the same feeling, and it made him smile. "One step closer to my goal. Become the best hero I can be." Izuku thought.
"Ah yes, my students! Come hither! Line up horizontally please, no specified orders! I'll explain what we are to do in just a moment, have to randomize something first!" says All Might, who shakes a box madly to produce some random results. "Seems likely that he's drawing lots. But for what?" Izuku placed a fist under his chin to think about it. "Izuku?" A familiar voice said, breaking his concentration. He turned to his right, and saw onyx-eyes piercing his very soul. "Oh, hello there Momo. How's it going?" Momo quickly replied. "Oh, its fine. By the way, do you like the costume?" She asked, hoping to get a response on it.
It was a crimson leotard, with high collars, and two golden belts, one below her shoulders and above her chest, and one around her waist, which also held a... dictionary? Anyway, she had crimson boots, which dipped in the center, and one massive hole from her chest to navel. "It makes sense functionally, the more skin areas, the more points she can create items, and the more versatile she could be. The only downside is that she looks a bit.. desperate." Izuku concluded. He cleared his throat. "The suit works, functionally. More skin allows for more areas to create items from. It's just that... y'know. It leaves little to the imagination." She nodded. "Well, it could be better. Even more skin could prove useful." Izuku cleared his throat to signify the awkward air around them, but she continued anyway. "In fact, if I could, I would lower the boots more, and show more of my sto-" All Might immediately popped in front of the class, with a big grin.
"Ok, class! It's time to do our little exercise! We're going to draw lots, and make hero and villain teams!" The class was excited, and a bit upset. Izuku pondered that for a second. "Heroes and villains. Makes sense. Some of us are naturally more antagonistic, that's for sure. The only problem is when a villain team wins, their reputation is at stake. But, you can't argue with the teacher, nor experience."
"So, let's get this party started! Let's see..." All Might dug his hand into the box, and removed two names. "For Hero Team A: Izuku Midoriya and Momo Yaoyorozu!" Izuku turned to the right, to see Momo holding out her hand for a high five. He promptly slapped it.
"Their enemies on Villain Team A will be... Katsuki Bakugou and Tsuyu Asui!" The spiky blond didn't even acknowledge the existence of the frog girl, batting her away. He was more focused on the fact that he'll be going against Izuku. "FINALLY! I get to show that piece of shit a lesson in who the truly stronger hero is! That's right DEKU! I'M AFTER YOU!" Bakugou's face twisted into something a deranged man could produce. He was then given extra space. "Midoriya and Yaoyorozu, wait near that building until a buzzer outside rings. You may not plan ANYTHING! We hear everything you hear. Bakugou and Asui, head inside the building. You'll see a nuclear payload. Defend the payload from the heroes before they can touch it, or incapacitate the heroes. Heroes, incapacitate the villains, or touch the payload to win! Villains, you may plan! You have five minutes to do so! Everyone else, let's move it!"
All Might stopped himself, as he snapped, remembering something.
"Oh yes, one last thing! Take these earpieces! It will allow you to change your plans on the fly, you four!" All Might gave a thumbs up with one hand, and extended the other hand outward, showing four earpieces. Izuku, Momo, and Tsuyu took one, and tried tuning it. Bakugou snatched it out of All Might's hand, giving a death glare. He fiddled with it until he could hear Tsuyu. Tsuyu decided to say a word to test it. "Testing." Bakugou spawned a mini-explosion. "Shut up, frog girl!" Bakugou stomped away to the door of the building, and slammed it shut.
Tsuyu sighed, and turned to Momo and Izuku. "Izuku, Yaoyorozu. It's a pleasure fighting against you two, kero." She said. Izuku nodded while Momo replied with "Likewise, Tsu." She gave a small salute, and hopped into the building, looking for Bakugou.
9:10 AM, April 1st, 2350, Payload Site, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
"Bakugou, listen to me, kero!" Tsuyu pleaded for the last time, before Bakugou set off a small explosion as a warning. "Shut up, frog girl! I'm not here to discuss your plan of attack. Do whatever the fuck you want, but I know what I'm going to do, fucking pummel that piece of shit Deku!" Bakugou paced back and forth, setting off mini-explosions in his palms. "It's useless. He's too concerned for himself to see the bigger picture. I need to set up this bomb, kero." Tsuyu hopped over to a button which controlled the lift the payload was on. She hit the upmost button, which pushed the bomb to the second floor.
"Well, I can stay and defend the warhead. It's the only thing I can even do, kero. Actually, Bakugou is a good distraction, kero. Wait, Bakugou can distract Izuku, and I could pounce on Yaoyorozu! This could work! Kero! Kero!" She squealed mentally in joy, and hopped her way up the stairs to the second floor. She scanned the area and found a metal bar jutting outward that looked sturdy enough. She hopped onto it, ready to pounce on a unsuspecting intruder.
9:15 AM, April 1st, 2350, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Izuku tapped his foot. Over, and over again. Momo messed with her hair, over and over again, waiting for the darned buzzer. Izuku decided to break the silence and strike some conversation. "Hey Mo-" The buzzer rang loudly, as All Might came on through a speaker. "The buzzer has rang! Heroes, begin your operation!" Izuku pinched his nasal bridge in slight annoyance. "Of all the TIMES!" Izuku rammed his shoulder into the door, and each door popped off it's hinges, flying into the wall opposite of it. Momo flinched at the action. "A bit aggressive, don't you think Izuku?" She said. Izuku shrugged. "Momo, here's the facts. Bakugou is likely looking for me. He wants a fight. Tsuyu is likely protecting the bomb, and her quirk allows her to hide in some secret places. She is likely near a source of light however, as it may take a while for one of us to reach the payload. Look near sources of heat, like a lightbulb or a heater, ventilation. She'll be uncomfortable, as she's ectothermic." Momo nodded, crouching low to reduce the noise her boots make.
Izuku hovered above the ground to completely silence himself, as he floated around, looking for Bakugou. Luckily, Bakugou found him, and exposed his location.
"Deku, you useless fuck! Turn around!" yelled the spiky blond, with one arm raised. Izuku raised one eyebrow in curiosity, and turned around. Izuku raised his glasses, showing his green eyes. "You rang, Bakugou?"
Bakugou gritted his teeth at the green boy's attitude. "How the hell did he grow a pair? I'm going to rip it off of him!" Izuku floated, patiently. "Deku! I'm here to pummel your goddamn face in! You'll be so unrecognizable, your own mother couldn't tell it was you!" Bakugou set off small explosions in his hand as a threat, but Izuku didn't care. "That doesn't sound very hero-like Bakugou. Maybe you're more fit for a villain than I thought." Bakugou ran at the green teen, going in for a quick jab at his gut. Izuku quickly dipped to his left, and the punch missed entirely. Izuku then kicked him in his back, sending him tumbling to the other side of the hallway.
Bakugou had some scratches on his elbows from the tumble, but wore an even more pissed off face. He blasted two medium-sized explosions behind himself, propelling himself at the teen. Izuku then decided to humor him. He didn't move. Bakugou then grinned madly. He popped off his grenade-like attachment on his arm at the last second, yelling "DIE YOU FUCK!" The resulting explosion shook the building, charred the hallway, and sent Izuku flying backwards through the concrete of five rooms. He finally stopped after he lost enough momentum to not fully bust through a wall, but left a massive crack in it. His head was bleeding, and his glasses were maimed. His jacket was tattered, and caked in concrete dust.
Izuku's face turned from one of mild boredom to rage. He popped back out of the concrete, and received a secondary explosion to the face as Bakugou rocketed through the holes in the wall Izuku made. Izuku flew back into the wall, creating another hole, and he tumbled onto the ground. Izuku lip was now busted, and he was livid. Izuku flew right into Bakugou, driving him through three walls until Bakugou blasted an explosion to Izuku's back, sending him into the floor, while the now freed Bakugou tumbled backward from the momentum Izuku created.
"DEKU, I WILL PROVE TO YOU I AM BETTER! YOU ARE JUST A FUCKING EXTRA! DIE!" Bakugou screeched, sending another explosion into Izuku's back after recovering from his second tumble.
9:19 AM, April 1st, 2350, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Momo sneaked her way towards the second floor, spotting the payload in plain sight. Momo was ready to run for it, but she remembered something important. "Wait, Tsuyu is here somewhere. I just don't know where. I really have to be super quiet now." Momo got on all fours, and crawled her way around the floor. Momo kept darting her eyes around, trying to find a semblance of a clue to go off of.
The ground then shook slightly, and Momo tipped over to her side. She crashed her shoulder into the floor, and a tongue then wrapped around her leg. She was hoisted into the air by Tsuyu, lounging casually under a vent on a metal bar. Momo furrowed her eyebrows, and Tsuyu gave a small, child-like grin. "Hwey, I'wm vwery lwcky todway! I thwought Wzuku was gwonna be hwere!" Tsuyu said, struggling to form proper words from the lack of a tongue in her mouth. Momo quickly spawned two fifty kilogram weights into her hands, as Tsuyu struggled to maintain the extra weight. Momo fell downwards, letting go of the waits mid-air, and landing on all fours. Momo made a mad dash for the bomb, but Tsuyu quickly hopped off of her perch, and tackled Momo to the ground. Tsuyu wrapped her tongue around Momo's waist this time, but she was promptly bonked by a bo staff. Tsuyu loosened her grip, as Momo pushed herself to the bomb.
Momo then felt it. She felt paper mache, she felt the bomb. She looked up, relieved. Tsuyu retracted her tongue, in shame.
The intercoms then came back on, with All Might's voice coming in on full blast. "Hero Team A has successfully captured the warhead! Hero Team A wins! Your exercise is over, please head for the exit!" The intercom promptly turned off.
"Well, Asui. You did good today. Great effort, really." Momo said, extending a hand to the still splayed Tsuyu. She took the hand, and Tsuyu dusted herself off. "Please, call me Tsu." Tsuyu said, while Momo gave a small smile.
9:21 AM, April 1st, 2350, Yuuei Highschool, Japan
Izuku sent Bakugou into a wall by sending a fist into his gut, and he prepared to drive him through the wall he was standing in front of, until the intercom came on. "Hero Team A has successfully captured the warhead! Hero Team A wins! Your exercise is over, please head for the exit!" said the disembodied voice of All Might. Izuku loosened his posture in relief. "Finally. I'll have to congratulate Momo for the victory." Bakugou didn't get the memo, and ran up to Izuku, popping off his second grenade addon into an uppercut. The explosion sent Izuku flying up into the air, well over ten stories high. The building had two holes in it, one from each floor from the explosion.
Momo looked on in horror, as a hole that just recently appeared showed a view of Izuku falling from ten stories up. Momo hopped to the first floor from the hole, and Tsuyu jumped through the hole at the top onto the roof, then back onto the ground. The two ran as fast as they could, but a rather loud THUD was heard well before they could reach him. A mob of students and a rather pissed off All Might appeared behind them, as they found Izuku.
One of his shoes were missing, along with his sock, and the other was absolutely mangled. His jeans had multiple rips in it, and even had a rather large patch burned off. His jacket was caked in dust and looked like it was about to crumble into non-existence. His upper part of his shirt was charred, the Symbol of Hope barely being noticeable, while the lower part of the shirt not even existing. His face though, was the worst.
His chin was almost cooked, his mouth was releasing his blood in swathes. His nose was broken, one of his eyes were black, and his hair was partially burnt. Momo covered her mouth in horror, as her face started feeling wet. She was crying. The class was absolutely terrified at the body, and enraged at the boy who did it. Bakugou. All Might gritted his teeth, and lowered his head in anger. Momo was being comforted by Tsuyu, who looked equally as distressed. "When Bakugou said those words... I thought he was playing his part. I was going to congratulate him on being such an actor... but this... I never thought he'd stay true to those words." All Might thought, increasingly putting more force onto his gritting.
Bakugou emerged from the building, like nothing happened. He saw the crowd, and knew exactly what happened. "Those extras are looking at his body. Serves that prick right." He thought, moving back towards the building to get out of his costume. All Might heard this, and appeared in front of Bakugou. Bakugou then felt something he hadn't felt since he was younger. Fear. All Might pointed at Bakugou. "Katsuki Bakugou. You are expelled from Yuuei High on two accounts of harming a student in a non-combative environment. Take your things, and go home. I don't want to see you near this school. Ever." All Might then pushed past Bakugou, leaving the boy to scream, enraged at what All Might said. He stomped his way into the locker room to be left to his own devices.
All Might squeezed his way through the crowd, and picked up the limp Izuku Midoriya. All Might tested for a pulse, and found a somewhat weak one. All Might was slightly relieved. Momo then stopped All Might. He turned around to the crying girl.
"P-put I-Izuku in s-sunlig-light..." She said in between sniffles. All Might complied, and jumped to the roof of Yuuei. He landed, and held Izuku as high as he could, the full blast of the sun on the boy. Soon, his injuries were slowly stiching themselves together. A sickening crack was heard, as his nose put itself back in the correct position. His purple bruises faded to his original color, and his charred skin did the same. His eye no longer was black, and he looked good as new. All Might was stunned at the revelation, and sighed, fully relieved. "Sunlight heals him. Good." All Might thought.
Izuku immediately opened his eyes, trying to break free from All Might. "Izuku! It's me, All Might!" he half-yelled to the boy, hoping to calm him down. Izuku relaxed, as he was put onto the ground. Izuku looked at All Might with eyes showing a lack of confidence. All Might sighed, as he needed to do this. All Might reverted to his original form, his Silver Age costume shriveled from the loss of muscle mass. All Might stepped out of it to reveal baggy green pants and a oversized t-shirt. Izuku stood, slightly fazed by the transformation.
The now de-powered All Might walked up next to Izuku, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Midoriya. My name is Toshinori Yagi. This is my true form. You must know this, for this a lesson I have to teach you. I see the lack of confidence in your eyes. You feel weak, I know. But you must understand this. We all lose at some point. I've lost before, Midoriya. Just look." All Might lifted his baggy shirt to reveal a deep crater with lines radiating out towards his abdomen and back. "I was attacked by... a villain... five years back, and this is what happened to me. I can no longer maintain my muscular form anymore for extended periods of time. I'm lasting three to four hours at best. But do I let that make me weak? No. I continue fighting. I continue saving. This was your 'battle' with the villain." Toshinori said, patting him on the back. All Might slipped back into his Silver Age outfit, and transformed into his muscular form.
"Fly down there, Midoriya. Your friends are concerned about you. They think you're in a critical state, if not... worse. Tell the class they're dismissed for the rest of the day, and to go home. Comfort them, please. Stay well, Midoriya." All Might walked to a rooftop entrance, and walked down the building's roof access stairwell.
Izuku heeded Toshinori's words, and flew down to the class, still frozen after that climatic incident. They gasped at the slowly descending Izuku in front of their eyes. Momo looked up, and started crying again, but it was tears of joy. As soon as Izuku landed, Momo hugged him tightly, thanking All Might for heeding her advice.
(A/N: Here's your chapter. Review, as per usual. Man, took me longer than expected. Anyway, have a good night, and see you guys next weekend. Virdun out.)
(Edit: Wow, I'm a moron. Left in some text that wasn't supposed to be there. Fixed now, sorry.)