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The four dirt Dekus lifted him up without a second thought, carrying him over to where the rest of the teams were preparing. Izuku watched his classmates–no, his opponents glare at his clones that hoisted him over. The elemental Dekus created by Plot Armor had soulless holes for eyes, reminding him of some sort of monster or Pokémon.
"I guess I should call you Yoroi now—voice in my head…" Izuku added in his thoughts as the final groups gathered for the Calvery Battle. "Since you asked for that name—is it because that's the word for armor or–?"
"GO!" Midoriya's thoughts were immediately interrupted by the sound of Present Mic screaming. His mind suddenly went into a frenzy, glancing at the teams that began to rush him. Todoroki was standing on top of Iida, a black-haired girl called Yaoyorozu, and a blond named Kaminari that he remembered from the entrance exam. Quirks. Ice, Speed, Creation, and Electricity. An interesting and clever combination that probably came from Todoroki's prodigy mind. The roar of engines could be heard over the crowd as Iida bolted in their direction.
"I don't want to hurt any of you!" Midoriya screamed over the cheers, letting the power of Plot Armor fill his body once more. He pressed his hands against two golems, causing them to multiply rapidly, reaching above thirty within seconds. A smile came onto his face, a natural response to the glee of such power. Soon, the dirt Dekus formed a border around him several feet wide.
"I CANT BELIEVE IT!" Present Mic shrieked over the speakers, nearly killing some of the students and people standing in the… stands. "OUR GOLDEN BOY MIDORIYA SEEMS TO HAVE MADE CLONES OF HIM AND—"
"Everyone can see that Mister Mic, there's no need to narrate!" Kirishima laughed at him as he jumped on top of one of the Midoriya clones. "Bro-Doriya just got rid of the need for a Calvery battle! We're still in the fight as long as we're on one of these!"
"That's right!" Midoriya smiled back at Kirishima, standing up completely as he watched the rest of the students slowly migrate to the mass of Deku Island, now taking up the remainder of the stadium. He stretched his arms again, summoning multiple limbs from his back, some like his own, whereas others like Bakugo's or Todoroki's. "I have you all where I need you!" He used his Bakugo arms to shoot into the air, following it up with a giant gust of wind, sending every single student spiraling.
Present Mic's voice was filled with despair. "D-Did the little listener just defeat everyone?"