The girls sat in the locker room of Gamma patiently waiting. They wanted to see Sunni's hero suit. She hadn't said much about it when she carried the case into class that day.

"Mina can you zip me up," Sunni walked around the corner.

The other girls in the class grinned and catcalled, making her face turn red. Mina chuckled, "Yeah come here."

Sunni walked over and turned her back, "I'm glad this thing still fits."

"You look hot," Asui smiled, "I can see how this gives you a lot of movement."

The red head nodded, "That's the idea. I have to be able to move quickly."

Mina thought for a moment, "We'll meet you out there. Is that okay?"

Sunni nodded lacing her boots, "Yeah that's fine. I'll be out in a second."

Mina herded the other girls out of the locker room and to the gym. When she saw the boys stretching she grinned. Momo gave her an amused smirk, "What are you up to?"

The pink girl grinned, "I'm gonna gas up my girl."

Ochako chuckled, "You're terrible."

Kirishima saw the look on Mina's face and tilted his head, "She's up to no good..."

"What else is new," Bakugo mumbled, fixing his gauntlet.

She walked up to Denki, "Sunni will be here in a minute."

He grinned and clutched his chest, "Ugh my queen."

Jiro rested an arm on his shoulder, "No but really, her hero suit is..."

"Is what woman?! Don't deprive me," Denki's eyes watered.

"Bro you already know," Sero sniffled dramatically, "you already know."

Momo decided to get in on the fun, "If I played for the other team..."

Ochako laughed, "She looks great! It really fits her personality."

They heard loud laughing coming from the locker rooms, the class turned their heads to see Present Mic walking with Sunni.

"Dear God I might need an inhaler," Denki gulped.

She already had killer curves, but that suit just, it was built for her. It was simple, a woven black full body suit, that followed every curve. It zipped high on her neck, but for now, she had left it loose, stopping right under her collarbones. There was a gun metal gray corseted waist that stopped just under her bust to protect her ribs. The seams of her suit seemingly had a purple glow to them. The same glow as her quirk. Her signature belt adorned her waist, full of her cards. Her black boots were laced and tied military style. A sturdy black mask was hanging from her elbow as she pulled on fingerless gloves, giggling at Present Mic's terrible joke. Her hair was still down in its usual wild curls.

Mina slinked over to Kirishima, "Ugh her suit is so cool."

Kirishima nodded, "It's manly as hell."

The pink girl giggled, "If we ever break up," she pointed to Sunni, "That's my rebound."

He chuckled, "Honestly, I'd be upset if it wasn't."

Deku smiled as Sunni walked up to the class, "You look awesome!"

She smiled, "Aw thank you Deku. It's been a minute since I've worn this."

Bakugo rolled his eyes. He already knew that nerd was about to ask a million questions. "So," his green orbs looked her over, "what's the mask for?"

"It pushes oxygen into my system," she held it out so he could see it, "Sometimes when I start to overdue it, it causes my levels to go way down. This helps me push my limits a little longer, but also keeps me safe from passing out."

"I wonder if you could put flavor in it," Denki peeked over at the mask curiously, "like this oxygen bars I've heard about."

"What the hell is wrong with you," Iida murmured to the blond, who snickered.

Sunni continued to give Deku details about her hero suit, "My corset has hand forged steel boning, to protect my ribs," she pointed to her glowing seams, "this is similar to my mask. It helps keep an oxygen flow to my body. As for my suit material, it's waterproof and won't rip easily. There's small metal wiring inside," she glared at Denki, "I should rephrase that, non conducive metal wiring."

"You suit is so practical," Iida praised, pushing up his glasses.

"We'll see if it makes her any better of a fighter," Bakugo snapped.

Sunni grinned and walked up to him, "Are you still pouting cause I kicked your ass last time?"

He glared down at her, "It won't happen again."

She smirked as Aizawa made his way to them, "I'm sure it will." She moved past him and to their teacher.

Aizawa yawned and looked them over, "You guys are starting to look like a group of pro heroes." The kids smiled at their mentor as he smirked, "Now, today you'll work in teams. I've assigned your partners based on skill levels and where you need to improve."

"Your objective is to work together against me," Present Mic grinned, "And I won't be holding back this week."

"Sunni," Aizawa looked at her blankly, "You and Midoriya are up."

The red head nodded and smiled, "You got it."

The two entered Gamma and stretched for a moment, talking. Bakugo eyed Aizawa suspiciously. He was up to something. The tired teacher caught his gaze and smirked. Bakugo was too smart for his own good.

Sunni gave Deku a high five, "We got this. That old geezer won't know what hit him."

"I heard that! I am not old," Present Mic whined.

The two teens laughed as the put in this comms and turned them on. She looked at Deku, "You make the calls on this one."

He blinked, "Are you sure?"

"You need to be more confident," she placed a hand on his shoulder, "you're a brilliant strategist. Besides," she looked at their opponent, "you know more about him than I do."

Deku nodded, getting serious, "Right."

"Time starts..." Aizawa held up a stop watch and clicked it, "Now."

Deku went to the left as Sunni went to the right. She pulled out a handful of cards. Deku's arms flashed. Present Mic spun around to Sunni and opened his mouth.

"Dammit here we go," Kirishima and the others covered their ears.

Sunni slid to a stop and flashed out her bow staff, using her quirk to create a shield, "Deku, move!"

Right as Present Mic screeched, Deku jumped into the sky. The heroes vocal waves hit the shield, pushing Sunni back. Deku landed behind Sunni, placing a glowing hand on her shoulder, "Here."

Bakugo's eyes narrowed. This again? It made him nervous. If a villain found out about this, there'd be trouble. His eyes cut to Aizawa. He was watching closely. Ochako but her lip nervously.

Sunni let out a long breath into her mask and closed her eyes. She felt his energy flow through her system. Compared to last time, this was uncomfortable. Not unbearable, just more bite than before. She sent it to her now staff, making the energy shield turn a deep purple and grow in size.

"Wait...is she piggybacking off of Deku," Kirishima blinked.

"Yeah," Bakugo crossed his arms, "Their quirks use similar energy."

Denki tapped his chin, "I wonder if-"

"No," red orbs glared at him, "you fry your own brain as it is."

"Wait, what's happening," Asui walked forward.

They all turned to see Presemt Mic's sound redirect towards him, pushing off of the massive shield. The hero blinked and flew backwards. Aizawa hit his timer, "That's time."

Iida held a clipboard, "What's the time?"

Aizawa smirked darkly at the other students, "Three minutes and seven seconds."

"WHAT?!" Came the collective from the class.

Sunni ripped her mask off and unzipped her collar, catching her breath. Deku studied her, "Are you okay?"

She nodded, "Yeah, that just had some bite to it is all."

The green haired boy rubbed the back of his head, "Yeah I dialed it up a bit because it was him...I'm sorry."

Sunni let out a breathy chuckle, "Don't apologize. You made our job easy today."

Aizawa called the next team once he confirmed Present Mic wasn't dead. Kirishima and Sero were next. Sunni and Deku made their way back to their class.

"You guys kicked ass," Mina smiled. "Your quirk is so cool."

Sunni smile, sitting and leaned back against the wall, "I try."

Deku squatted beside her, "You sure you're okay?"

She smiled and nodded, "Yeah it's fading away. I'll be fine, I promise."

"Are you two out of your fucking mind," Bakugo's angry voice came from above them. "Nerd what the hell-"

"Bakugo," Sunni looked at him, "relax."

"Don't tell me what to do-"

She immediately stood, looking him on the eye, "Deku, why don't you go check our time?" He didn't have to be told twice, as he hurriedly walked to Iida. Sunni tilted her head, "I get your worried-"

"Don't flatter yourself," he narrowed his eyes, "you're being reckless. That shit could hurt someone."

She sighed with a small smile, "I promise, it's okay. He just gave it a little more this time." He opened his mouth but she held up a finger, "If your that worried I can go get checked out after class. That's enough. Focus on your match." She lightly patted his chest before going to stand with Mina.

He clenched his jaw and let out a long, slow breath, attempting to keep his temper in check. He wanted to yell and scream at her. He just couldn't bring himself to act that way with her, no matter how bad he wanted to. He wanted to beat the ever loving hell out of Deku for putting her in danger. Now that, that could be arranged.