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"Got you!" Ojiro shouted, grabbing the assault rifle with his tail before yanking it out of gangster's arms.
"Look before you cross!" Hagakure added in joking manner, grabbing the villain from behind by the shoulders and throwing him down onto the road crossing, where Momo quickly joined, forcing him into the ground with concrete handcuffs.
"Hmm... Vilem has taught them relatively well." Aizawa commented, pausing the video of his students in action. "Momo began to actually engage in the action even if not asked. And the Hero costume changes for her and Toru aren't exacly downgrades either."
"Certainly so." Principal Nezu nodded, mixing his tea with a spoon as he walked up to the desk and took his own seat. "It does beg the question about what we will do with it."
"I'll suggest that we will see how they interact with the rest of class after the internships end." Toshinori added, sitting on a opposite couch. "There is still a one day of them, and Hosu incident showed just how much can change shortly. Such as the prison outbreak in Fukuoka day before that which I had to stop."
"Oh right, and your limit were exceeded so I had to pull you back from going to Hosu." Nezu added, almost nonchalantly.
"Either way, you make a good point." Aizawa added, looking back at the monitor and moving onto reports from Tenya's and Bakugo's internship. "Especially since not everyone could match the situation they put themselves in..."
"How long have you been doing this?" Toru asked, as she and some other students turned to Vilem moving dumbbell weights in his arms up and down rigth after the classes.
"Like, few hours with frequent lesson breakes." Half-Slovak responded, stopping briefly as others got a good look at the numerical weight indicator.
"Twenty Kilos? That's so manly!" Kirishima aved, reading the number first.
"How do you even keep up with this?" Toru added."
"Oh well, willpower I guess." Vilem shrugged his arms. "I mean, being eleventh out of twenty-one in midterm grades isn't pretty, but enough to give me free space to work on myself in such a way."
"We all want to go to the training camp together, right?" Izuku asked out loud, busy talking to Mina and Kaminari on the other side of the classroom.
"Actually, I don't."
"WHAT?!" Half of the class turned to him in shock.
"Well, I rather use the free time as it is intended to be used. For rest and yourself." Vilem shrugged his arms, resuming the exercising.
"We are all supposed to be highly motivated to do our best!" Iida exclaimed, chopping the air around himself like a sushi master.
"Supposed." Vilem sighed, trying to put more attention to the word. "Whatever you can do on this camp, I can do in my own place. And even the enviroment will be more up to my individual effort. On this camp I'll just be halted for your sake. I don't want that." He ended as the main attention shifted to Momo being begged for help by mainly lower half of midterm scorers.
"Hey, Vilem? Want to join our study session at least?" Momo asked all of a sudden, peeking from between Kaminari and Mina.
"No thanks, I can pass as I am now."
"Gaster? How's it going?" Vilem asked, busy with the push-ups in his apartament.
"Excellent, the subject you gave me to explore is... Very, very interesting." Tall skeleton in dark cloak responded, going off with a stream of winkdings. "I will accomplish it right after the written exams. It is complicated matter."
"Understandable." Vilem smiled, looking aside at his phone with a exam paper from the previous year. "I have time... Yet."
"Hey, Deku!" Bakugo called out after the written exam, taking attention of the class. "I don't know if you've figured out how to use your Quirk a little or what, but you seriously keep rubbing me the wrong way."
"Aren't we all..." Vilem responded with light-hearted face, walking alongside the window row of seats.
"Shut up, crackhead!" He turned right at him with angry face before turning back to green-haired boy. "I don't need another half-assed resuly like at the Sport Festival." He pauses shortly, briefly looking aside at Shoto letting out a small sigh. "At the upcoming finals, we'll get individual scores, so we'll see who is better whether you like it or not. I'll beat you with an indisputable difference! I'll kill you!" He ended, turning towards Shoto and Vilem. "Todoroki, Hantei! You too!"
"Not like you ever could, duh."
"What was that?! Boner?!" Explosive teen shouted, making few steps forward towards him.
"You can't kill Deku for ten years now, you beat Shoto only because he allowed you to and I am out of your league mentally. Plus, I talked to you about the whole killing thing." Vilem responded, while Shoto took few steps aside to not get into some mess again.
"Well guess what? Now I definitely will!" Katsuki shouted at him with envious eyes. "And since you get on my nerves almost as much as Deku, you're second right after him!"
"Try, if you think you can." Vilem responded, making a sadistic grin as both of his eyes ignited with brown flames. "I dare you."
"Such a cheap scare doesn't work on me, extra." Blonde boy scoffed, pushing the air from his nose like an angry bull. "I'll just beat you and move on to be the best!"
"Don't care, because you'll be the one dead at the end by this course." Vilem said menacingly, as his right eye turned from brown light into a small, red heart.
"Oh, wow. The best you can do is change your eye colour. Very threathning." Bakugo rolled his eyes, making some sparks in his hand. "Let me tell you something, bastard. I'll mop the floor with you anyways. And whenever or not your death will be slow or quick is your choice, because it will be painful as hell!" He shouted, finally turning around and leaving the class.
"Yeah, ragequit! Just get out and make everyone happy!" Vilem taunted, grabbing his things and following after him before the eyes of terrified and stunned class. "You never had to work hard, you never had to show mental qualities, you never had to move your ass for other's benefit! You just had your Quirk do all things you needed for you, boombox!"
"... It's been a while since I've seen Bakugo so intense." Kirishima said akwardly, breaking the silence in class.
"Impatience... Or hatred?" Tokoyami added, talking to himself in a style closer to Hamlet than normal speech.
"I can't believe you two think about Bakugo now!" Kaminari shouted, throwing himself at the desk in a sign of desperation.
"Well, he isn't wrong here, for once." Jirou added.
"Hey!"
"Like, you seen how Vilem behaved?" She asked, twisting her earjacks into question marks.
"Agreed, this is beyond unworthy for a student." Iida nodded. "Let alone one in the UA Hero Course."
"I just hope they stop this mess before it gets too heated... Or worse." Momo added, resting her elbows on the desk.
"Here, here. We all want it too." Hagakure tried te cheer her up, walking up to her and gently grabbing her shoulders.
But while the 1-A tried to keep itself together, other person associated with them waited near the doors, starring in distance at Vilem and Bakugo walking on opposite sides of the corridoor.
"Bakugo has gotten worse than I thought." Aizawa concluded, writing something in his notebook. "But Vilem? This is a real problem we have right here and now..."
"Mhm, teachers. What a suprise." Vilem thought as his class, gathered at the Central Plaza of UA Practical Exam Area, saw almost all of their teachers lined up as Aizawa and Principal Nezu explained the test in general.
"Sans, I have finished the preparation of our knowledge on Dusttrust, just as Ink shared with you earlier on." Gaster said to him, taking the time with communication inside his head.
"Sweet, be ready to put it to work whenever ready and needed." Vilem responded, seeing All Might dropping down from the sky in front of Izuku and Katsuki.
"Work together to beat me, you three!" Bulky No. 1 Hero proclaimed, starring down at them.
"I can do it without them." Vilem smiled, speaking up with casual posture.
"I wonder." All Might responded, igniting his left eye with a small, blue light.
"Nice... Copy."
"Don't think your teleportation will work this time." No. 1 Hero said, pointing a finger at him. "Because of how easy you will escape the Villain with it, you will have an altered passing requierments by either escaping with all three of your teammates or capturing a villain! Getting out alone or with only one person won't work!"
"Mhm." Vilem nodded, almost making himself look reluctant. "If I do things hard enough, it won't matter in the end..."
"Hey, Vilem!" Izuku called out, as he got to his teammate at the opposite end of the corridoor leading to the monitor room.
"Izuku?" Vilem turned his head towards him, almost suprised. "What's up?"
"Can we talk about the strategy before our match?" Green boy asked him. "Kacchan doesn't want to at any point."
"Oh well, can't blame him." Vilem shrugged his arms.
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Izuku asked, seeing that Ochako peeked from behind the corner to watch them.
"I already know how how our match ends: Bakugo gets clapped, I clap All Might and you make a safe getaway under my protection. Simple as that." Vilem smiled, creating a bright red knife and purple one-edged sword with a skull between the handling and the blade. "As you can see, I even developed new techniques so this bag od muscle won't swing his fists like a moron after I cut his arms short."
"B-but you can just teleport out of the battlefield! Why stay and fight?" Izuku asked him, suprised at the sudden spoke of violent thoughts.
"Well, remember the second day of school when we agreed to be friends?" Vilem asked him, earning a nod. "That's why. I just want to help my friend, even if he's my friend only by name." He ended, making his new weapons disappear.
"Emm... Thank you, I guess..." Izuku responded, seeing with the edge of his eye that Ochako was worried no less than him. "But still, why won't you work with Kacchan? And why are you so set on defeating All Might?"
"First of all, Bakugo in my eyes is a lost cause who doesn't deserve to be a Hero. You can disagree with me, that's absolutely fine. But that's my viewpoint and I have full right to have it. Justified or not." Half-Slovak explained, before taking a light sigh. "Which leads me to your second question... You see, for me All Might will be a problem for modern day Heroes of we keep him in action for longer."
"W-what?!" Izuku asked, taking two steps back from shock.
"You see, All Might did so much work that now no one can imagine the World without him, and if not the World, then definitely all of Japan." Vilem responded. "And as a former legalized vigilantie I can say that overreliance in public security on a single person is a timebomb. A huge timebomb." He paused, seeing that Midoriya needed to process what he said. "By crippling him now beyond reason in a ammount that matters, I can give society even so slightly more time to get itself together and get ready for new wave of Heroes and Villains. Because I have to say that USJ attacks and Hosu are a new period of Heroes and Villains fighting eachother, a period without the first ones on clear advantage and unconditional support from public."
"But is it right to be brutal about it?" Izuku asked, not even bothering about the latter part.
"He needs to learn that it's time to retire. His charm and power won't last too long, and upon falling at the last moment, can destroy all that he worked for." Vilem paused, now sighing deeply and almost sadly. "But a guy has more muscle than brain, and more brain than self-preservation instinct. I have to put him out of his mysery while I have a chance, since Bakugo is an idiot and you don't have the guts to turn on him."
"T-that's not right!" Izuku called out after him as he began walking away towards the outside.
"I don't want to be right." Vilem responded with resignated tone. "I want a world where an individual effort of one person won't decide the fates of everyone." He added, moving the center of his weight from side to side which made him appear to wiggle back and forth as he walked.
"Interesting... You shared the views you gained the last night..." Gaster commented, as Vilem's attention moved mostly to the subconcious part.
"Better if he won't be suprised. Sometimes you need to share a thing or two for a benefit." Vilem responded, as he heard an electronic announcer proclaim that Kirishima and Sato didn't pass their exam. "In fact, I know that you gave me them at night to avoid me screaming and eventual lose of control. And honestly? I can't blame you. Timeline without me becomes an unrepearable mess after the Summer Camp for a most part."
"Very interesting... Your reasoning deserves my praise, Son." Gaster nodded patiently, while Asui and Tokoyami were called in for their exam. "Now, how will we use this time we have now?"
"Prepare a plan. The visions you gave me indicated All Might's weak points. And since my only real weakness now is stamina, I just need to find a quick implication of power at him while making sure Katsuki and Izuku stay outside line of sight." Vilem explained, looking up in the sky as a small tear rolled in his left eyes. "Yeah, these visions were really painful."
"Do tell..."
"It's our turn, let's go." Shoto said shortly, as he and Momo walked right into the starting position located in a shaded pavement between rows of residential houses.
"Do we have a plan?" She asked in response.
"I have one." He responded, looking forward into the distance. "Make small objects as we go, if you can't, then we know that Aizawa sees us. When that happens, I take his attention while you run to the exit. Before that happens, stay with me."
"He can still ignore you and go after me, or defeat you and catch up knowing his experience." Momo responded, slightly moving her left and right in disapproval. "Too much risk."
"Makes sense. Then what do we do?" Todoroki asked, turning around to face her.
"We stay together and as such go to the exit. And I have a way to do it." Momo responded before being cut by announcer.
"Team Todoroki and Yaoyorozu, practical exam. Ready? Go!"
"I know this seems stupid..." Momo explained, as she quickly began creating a huge cannon behind herself. "But we have some time before Aizawa catches up to us."
"You won't fire the cannon yourself, right?" Shoto asked her, as the metalic creation slowly rolled back and rised itself to point towards the sky.
"I won't, I used most of my body fat in store." Momo responded, quickly walking up to him with a rope. "But you can, and I'm gonna pull you right after myself. We had experience with high speeds from Sport Festival and cavalry battle with Iida, so we should withstand the air pressure and speed. Are you in?"
"... Ok."
"That's clever!" Ochako commented, as most of the 1-A students watched the exam from the monitoring room.
"They seem to know that they can't fight Aizawa head on, so they will bypass him in a way he won't expect." Izuku explained, making some quick notes. "Momo surelu had great lessons while on Vilem's internship."
"Have to agree, Ojiro also looked more than willing to cooperate on his exam with Iida." Kaminari added.
"As if he ever wasn't willing to!" Hagakure exclaimed, causing Tailman to chuckle on the side.
"Now, where are they..." Aizawa wondered, hopping from rooftop to rooftop before he heard a loud explosion from the center of the zone. "Now what?" He asked himself, stopping at the edge of a rooftop only to see his matched students to soar throu the air like a pair of chain cannonballs. "... Didn't expect them to be so bold, but at least they didn't go head-on."
"We are about to land!" Momo shouted, seeing that they were about to go right throu the exit gate.
"On it!" Todoroki responded, quickly using his right side to create a long ice slope over which both of them slided down throu the gate and then onto the ground.
"Team Todoroki and Yaoyorozu have passed!"
"Anddd... Here." Momo said, lightly jumping off of the ice slide and onto the ground as Todoroki followed shortly after.
"Good usage of my limited range." Aizawa spoke up jumping up to them. "I set the bar too low, but you still managed to go about it in a clever way. Congratulations on the passing."
"Thank you, Sir." Both of them responded before heading back to the others.
"But next time I'll have such an exercise. I' going to forbid using Quirks before encountering the Villain. This was a bit too much."
"Shoji! At this rate we can't move at all!" Hagakure shouted, as she and her teammate hide opposite pillars in a greyish corridoor while Snipe kept on, well, sniping to them from his revolver from the end of the room. "Damn me! After I gave up the Kindness Soul I was left with less hideable suit? What to do now, silly me?"
"Calm down, it's just a diversion." Shoji said from his side, taking a step away after another shot. "Even so, escaping will be a Herculean task."
"I give up! Can I surrender?"
"Toru!" Masked teen shouted, seeing her wave her hands in the air, or at least that's what could be assumed by the way her dress rised up.
"If you want to give up so badly..." Snipe responded slowly before walking away from the cover and into the open space. "Fine by me! Come over here slowly. And no tricks! Your partner stays all the way back there." He added, pointing his gun forward.
"Alright!" Hagakure responded, walking out of her cover and slowly approaching Snipe, who was aiming roughly at her torso.
"What are you planning, Toru?" Shoji wondered, using the time to at least think things over. "You wouldn't just give up in such a planned way, would you?"
"Hey! Agh!" Snipe's shouts reached his ears as he also heard what seemed to be a pistol sliding over the floor.
"Now's the chance!" Mezo thought, quickly growing additional arm to grab teh pistol before taking a low crouch and aiming forward. "Huh?" He gasped in suprise, seeing Snipe lying on the floor with Toru aiming the gun at his forehead while standing on his chest and... Right next to the bewteen-the-legs place.
"One try and you're out." She said, taking out the capture tape with the second arm.
"I've yeed my last haw, I guess." Snipe smiled as Shoji walked up to them. "Didn't expect you to duck and then headbutt me tho."
"Oh well, sometimes you have to go out first." She responded, crouching down as Shoji joined and helped her tape his arms.
"Team Hagakure and Shoji have passed!"
"Still, that was a bold move." Mezo sighed.
"My Quirk allowed me to track her, but up in the face situation aren't perfect for me to use it." Snipe added. "Nevermind tracking something you can't see immedieately."
That leaves one question." Hagakure added. "Why did you accept my surrender?"
"In this exam, we, as the teachers, were supposed to approach it seriously but with a chance or two for students to improve on their weakest points." Teacher explained, standing up from the floor as the three made their way towards the exit. "In fact, this was the main principle on which we set the matches, such as me countering your Quirks with mine."
"Mhm, makes sense." Shoji nodded. "You gave us an opening so we could pass if we go beyond?"
"Plus Ultra." Sniper responded shortly
"Then yes, I guess." Hagakure concluded, relaxed with her result.
"Team Midoriya, Bakugo and Hantei, practical exam." Electronic voice sounded, as three teenagers waited in a middle of a zone modeled after a dense urban district. "Ready? Go!"
"K-kacchan..." Izuku spoke up, seeing błonę hothead casually walking forward, but was stopped by Vilem pulling him by the collar and back to himself.
"He's a lost cause, let me go with you to the exit and then I return to see how bad this moron stands."
"Hey! I heard that!" Bakugo shouted, turning around in a instant with a furious glare.
" Well, too bad!" Vilem shrugged his arms, lifting Izuku with blue magic and yeeting him all the way back throu the exit gate in a matter of seconds.
"Midoriya has passed the exam!"
"Because I already returned." Half-Slovak added, giving him a quick blink of an eye.
"God damn it! How hard does it get to have guts in this place?" Katsuki exclaimed, throwing a tantrum while Vilem casually turned around.
"If you want to met All Might, then go towards the exit, he'll definitely try to block us from escaping." Vilem added, creating a small gaster blaster and hopping onto it. "Now let's go, before he gets bored and quits for good."
"I'm the one who gets the kill!" Bakugo shouted, rushing past him and running into the open.
"Heh, at least he doesn't stand and argue." Vilem sighed happly, following after him on his ride.
"... Owww..." Izuku groaned, standing up from the ground as he noticed a scarf falling from his body downwards. "Ughh... Mister Aizawa?" He asked, as his eyes finally regained their sharpness.
"Hello Midoriya." Aizawa responded in his usual, moody way. "I can see you passed by escaping to get help."
"Well, technically yes..." Izuku nodded, stretching his back. "But I didn't do anything, like, at all."
"A fair point." Aizawa nodded, making a short note in his black notebook. "Say, would you want to come back and help them as the afromentioned help? You already passed the exam anyways and even didn't try to stay and fight someone levels above you."
"Y-yes Sir!" Green haired boy responded, almost saluting.
"Good." His classroom teacher nodded, throwing his a long scarf from his back pocket. "Since help can't be a returning escape party, I'll give you this. It has the same capabilities as my own I use in combat, but you don't have to worry about giving it back to me. Now go and train with it for fiveteen minutes before going back into action. Help doesn't come immedieately after all."
"Right away, Sir!" Izuku responded, rushing to the nearest tree in a passionate frenzy like a small child towards christmas presents.
"Oh well, I'm sure All Might won't mind the little change." Aizawa responded, as he sensed a distant disturbance coming from the arena. "Not when he goes past the 'serious training' phase..."
"Who gives a damn about damaging a city?" All Might asked, cracking the road upon a double-kick landing with asphalt and placement chunks flying everywhere as he crossed the path of two students.
"You got it after your old time foe, don't you?" Vilem asked while Bakugo just stalled in place with shocked expression.
"Hm?" Hero-Villain rised his eyebrow, before he saw his outlines turn deep blue.
"The disregard for everyone outside yourself and your own agenda?" Half-Slovak continued, pushing him into a side of a building where he added a stack of blue bones to immobilize him. "You really want a baaad time."
"You're mocking me, Hero?" All Might asked, walking out of the bones with a painful hiss slamming onto his teeth from the inside.
"Oh, well..." Vilem shrugged his arms, turning his eyes empty black while Bakugo shaked off the initial shock and prepared his gauntlets for quick approach. "Ask your predecessor about it."
"I'll beat you SO hard!" Hotheaded blonde shouted, launching himself forward with the explosions before moving his hands forward for a forward push. "Stun Grenade!" He shouted, creating a small, bright yellow orb in front of himself as he closed up to muscular opponent.
"Don't mock the Villain, youngsters!" All Might called out in response, sending a punch throu the arms into Bakugo's lower jaw, sending him flying into the air with a trail of blood and explosions following his flight pattern. "If you think of this as an exam, you'll be sorry."
"Go crazy, go ape mode." Vilem responded, pushing him back into the same building, with large cracks forming around the point of impact. "Go stupid. I don't mind you showing who you really are."
"Such cheap rudeness won't work on me." All Might responded, only to have his face glazed by a blast from gaster blaster.
"Yeah, yeah. Pretend you are still strong and mighty." Vilem shrugged his arms, creating two more blasters as All Might shrugged the attack and smashed the floating skull in front of him into pieces.
(Play: {Undertale : Last Breath Not A Slacker Anymore} [Cover ver.5])(By: ForzaSans)(https/youtu.be/q4eyRW3aVqs)
" It's a beautiful day out here..." Vilem spoke slowly, tilting lightly to the sides as All Might blandly starred at him with rising confusion. "Birds still sing, flowers can bloom... On days like these, Monsters like me..."
He paused, turning his eyes black as a whole wall of gaster blasters appear behind him.
"Don't stand aside anymore."
"Oh, no..." Momo scowled, as she and many other 1-A students watched gaster blasters fire with unprecedented level of power towards All Might, who narrowly dodged then only to be smacked back into the blast zone by suddenly rising bones.
"Oh dear, not only is their team work nonexistant..." Recovery Girl added, sitting on the chair with visible anxiety. "But the only one who shows to know who they're up against interpretated it in a worst way possible."
"Can imagine that..." Tokoyami added, just as the cameras recorded All Might flying out of the lazers and into prepared thick bone that precisely jabbed into his left thigh. "Vilem seems to have planned it all." He added, before he jumped upon seeing several red knives tattering his closed fists.
"Hurts? G O O D. Your turn." Vilem added with a dreadful tone, making them all freeze in place.
"No madness will prevail over SYMBOL OF JUSTICE!" All Might shouted back at him, immedieately standing back up and smashing incoming bones into ash. "Young Vilem, you will experience my FULL MIGHT!"
"Hah, and you-" Vilem shrugged his arms, teleporting aside as he dodged his teacher charging up front. "Will still-" He continued, making another teleport to avoid consecutive haymaker. "Lose." He ended, jabbing a purple sword into his lower left part of the back. "No matter wha-!"
"New Hampshire Smash!" All Might yelled, punching the air in front of himself and flying backwards, which Vilem only narrowly dodged by creating some bones to take the hit while ducking behind them.
"This is no longer an exam, it seems!" No. 1 Hero added, stopping himself before hitting the opposite building.
"Wow, took you this long to-" Vilem responded, turning around and catching his flying sword in hand. "... Meh, you're still slo-!" He boasted, teleporting again before All Might could reach him with his fist.
"What even is your plan here, Young Vilem?" He asked, looking down the street to see Vilem spinning his sword in hand while standing still. "What do you want to gain by enraging me that much?"
"Me? How egocentric of you." Vilem asked back, blackening his eyes again. "It's about everyone relying too much on you, not the other way around." He responded, rising several blue bones thoru his body and sending a storm of orange ones for a hit.
"Nebraska Smash!" All Might shouted, punching the ground in a 180-degree turn, cracking the floor and bones around a large radius and almost causing a tornado to appear as Vilem teleported again.
"Yeah, punch that road again." Half-Slovak taunted him, rising even more blue bones throu his body. "Don't you know these damage your insides if moved throu?"
"Kansas Smash!" A loud response came as All Might punched the air before himself with both of his arms, sending a devastating wave of air and debris at Vilem, effectively tearing him and half of a building he stood on up and away.
"Mhm, rage and wreck." Vilem sighed, teleporting behind him as a shadowy figure of a young woman with long dark hair appeared behind him. "Makes me wonder how she would look at you now."
"Hnnghh!" Hero gasped, as he felt steam slowly rising from his muscles.
"Tired? Wounded?" Vilem asked him, spreading his arms widely in a dubious position. "I am only tired. And you should learn on your mistakes, know when to give up... Especially since she could not."
"..." All Might didn't respond, lowering his head in shame as a sudden rain of short bones began falling between them.
"Oh come on now, you can always allow me to arrest you." Vilem smiled akwardly, not taking his emotional trauma seriously. "I didn't know this was that serious but we can still avoid the worst if you just admit to yourself that you are weak and out of date." He added, changing the pattern of his bones to swing left and right on the ground, forcing All Might to jump up and down like a child playing with jump rope.
"Hahah, right..." Yagi chuckled weakly, as his bracelets suddenly bursted, making Vilem's smile drop completley as they shattered and flew in all directions. "As she have taught me... Always smile..." He rised his head, igniting his eyes with a blue light while Vilem did the same with his own but in brown.
"Texas Smash!"
"Ow!" Ochako cried like a hit dog, dropping down on his knees and covering her eyes as Vilem's body slammed into the building behind him, which collapsing onto him in a massive pileup of rubble and dust.
"... Ochako..." Momo kneeled down next to her, giving a supportive hug while trying to not cry herself.
"... So much senseless violence..." Recovery Girl shaked her head in disapproval.
"I'm lost for words..." Kirishima added, while Kaminari wiggled in the background like a jelly. "I want to root for All Might, but I don't know if I should..."
"Better don't." Tsuyu ended for him. "This is actually serious fight."
"Good point." Recovery Girl commented. "Even if at the back of our heads this was meant as an exam in the end, now it's not. If young boy over there thinks he can do such things, then we have to test them in practise, regardless of the costs he will take."
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"Hah, hah... Haaahhh..." All Might panted, grabbing his knees in a high crouch while rubble of the collapsed building started to shake. "Young Hantei?" He asked, immedieately gasping for breath as his body kept on smoking white more and more.
"AAArrgh!" A gruff roar came from undeneath, as a fust broke throu the mix of concrete chunks. In few seconds, Vilem rised from undeneath, sitting down in front of the tunnel he went throu. "Huff... Puff..." He panted himself, holding a long, deep cut wound on his belly while taking sweat off of his face with a second hand. "After all this trying, getting in your head, doing my best... I end up a loser, as always in the end..."
"Huh?" His opponent asked, while Vilem closed his eyes before speaking again.
"Ever since I saw you, I knew that Justice was reserved by rich and powerful for other rich and powerful... The Symbol of Peace? Only for show whose quality is now decreasing." He spoke, breathing heavly with ocassional gasps. "Y'know, as Quirkless by genes... I wondered why such a weakling like me existed. Was allowed by anyone to be... No flashy power, no motivation... No friends." He looked aside, as a weird shadow seemed to appear behind him, looking like a skeleton in black lab coat with skill damage.
"... What?" Bakugo asked, standing on top of somehow still standing building nearby, looking down at the scene.
"But then again... That's the life of lot like me... Die in boredom and mysery..." He pasued for a but longer, looking up at Katsuki and then back at All Might. "... Or just die on your oh-so magnificent journey." He said, following it up by coughing blood with a stinging scowl on his face.
"... You know this is all incorrect, right?" No. 1 Hero asked him, rising his eyebrow in doubt.
(Play: UNDERTALE: Last Breath: The Slaughter Continues REMATSERED)(By: Mr. SkeleGamer9197)(https/youtu.be/oqFUBRGSez4)
"Maybe..." Half-Slovak smiled, standing up like a ragdoll and creating a short bone in his right hand. "But I'm done giving up, regardless of opponent." He added, grinning with sadism as All Might felt dozen of gaster blasters charging up right behind him.
"No! I will beat him!" Bakugo shouted, launching himself down with explosions.
"Heh..." Vilem rolled his eyes, using blue magic to stop him mid-air. "No." He ended, sending him away while All Might didn't dodge all of the firing skulls, flying away as a consequence.
"And now he actively locks him out of the fight?!" Kaminari exclaimed, seeing All Might flying between an absolute spam of gaster blasters while most of the room watched the fight in speech-stealing fear.
"Bakugo has passed the exam!"
"This... Is just worse." Recovery Girl commented relucantly as cameras showed All Might's chest being filled with red knives and bloodied bones. "Even when serious, All Might doesn't have much chances against this child."
"... Right." Momo nodded, sitting down on the floor in a middle of the room and looking down onto her knees. "I didn't even got to talk with him after the internships ended."
"Not like others did." Toru comforted her, sitting to her side and giving a tight hug on the waist.
"Us two are to blame just as much as you." Ojiro added, joining her on the other side with a polite arm on the shoulder. "After his is over, we will talk to him. Together."
"How does it feel?" Vilem asked, slowly walking forward towards smoking body of All Might, who was pinned to the wall with tens of bones piercing throu all of his body. "Losing to someone you consider so wrong? Failing another time?" He turned his eyes black as two previously seen shadows appeared on his sides.
"Hgghhgh... Grhhgheenhh..." Hero grunted, having a hard time maintaining his wide, blood-stained grin. "Jusssticcce... Will prevaaail..."
"Heh, you're not wrong." Vilem spread his arms with doubtful glare. "You're on the ropes after all." He added, creating himself a purple sword and spinning it up to the blur as he walked. "Now, only result that satisfies me is your forced retirement. So let me do the last painful necessity and don't resist the deflation." He ended, stopping in front of him with sword slowly approaching his chest. "Say goodbye to Absurdly Forced Overallls, Sir." He smiled, slashing his chest with one, clear strike.
"... Why am I not dead?" Yagi thought, as he opened his eyes and looked around.
First, he noticed that his body was completley deflated, skinny even by his out-of-public standards. A worriesome sight but a one he expected given how much strain he was put under for last few minutes.
But then, a second one came.
"AAAAAAAAA!"
"Young Vilem?" He asked, hearing a painful scream from the dark void all around him. "Young Vilem?!" He repeated, this time much louder.
"A-A-Aaaaa... Mig... I Ma- AaaADeee a mistake." Glitching tone mixed with winkdings and cut screams came back as a response.
"Huh?" Hero gasped, before a messed up spectre that happen to be Vilem appeared in front of him.
"Very, VERY interesting..." Enigmatic tone followed, as ghosts of a skeleton in dark cloak and beautiful black-haired woman appeared on his sides. "Sincere apologies for my son's behvaior. Concept of you wasting rest of your power on stalling All For One after he gives his power to his own successor terrifies him." Voice continued, showing itself to be from the tall skeleton.
"H-huh, your son?" Yagi asked, talking by suprise with the surreal scenery as various screens and images flashed above them.
His 'United States Of Smash' against AFO in a destoryed city.
His good friend, Mr. Shield, working for a Villain and causing a crisis on I-island.
Bakugo getting kidnapped by Villains in a forest.
Bakugo and Midoriya geniuenly going at eachother's throats.
And a lot more, just as scary and depressing images.
"See? This is why he wants your power gone for good." Skeleton explained, looking aside at the woman and giving her a short messeage in winkdings. "He's SCARED of you keeping it for too long."
"Sadly, he underestimated the power I gave you all these years ago. And yet he keeps going like a Hero you could be proud of." She spoke with a smoot, patient tone he recognized even without positive upbeat to it.
"N-Nana?!" All Might gasped, suddenly reliving the last moments he saw her many, many years ago with stinging pain all over his body.
"Yes. Even if body is destroyed, the SOUL keeps on going by it's own. A fact that I try to use for a greater good." Skeleton nodded, taking a stand behind Vilem. "Now, how about we end it in a agreeable manner?"
"Hantei has passed the exam!" Electronic announcer said as Vilem casually put the handcuffs on All Might's arms.
(Music ends.)
"Damn it! I was too late..." Izuku thought, looking forward at Vilem picking up heavly damaged All Might and carrying him like a sack of potatoes towards the exit.
"No worries teach... I tired you hard enough..." He seemed to whisper as he walked towards him in a slow, heavy stride while also holding on his large cut wound.
"All Might! Vilem!" Green boy shouted, running up to them in a hurry. "Are you alright?"
"Not really." Vilem sighed, before coughing blood again. "Can you help me carry him?"
"I don't need carrying!" Hero responded as he quickly twisted his way into standing still. "But you need to see Recovery Girl at once."
"Heh... Sure." Half-Slovak nodded, leaving them behind as he slowly left them to their own business.
"Damn it! Another half-assed result!" Bakugo shouted, punching the ground so hard that he left a crater in it after the consequent explosion.
"Not like you could face him head-on." Aizawa added, looking back at the training zone from which all three people began to emerge in a distance. "This match was cut specifically to have you three finally work together. But it seems I underestimated how stubborn Vilem is in face of difficulties."
"Not like I wanted to win only by his disregard to me." Blonde boy scoffed, not even willing to be angry at that point.
"He wanted to do this alone, and so he did." His classroom teacher responded relucantly. "In fact, you may have to accept that against his telekinesis you can't exacly do much."
"... Bullshit." Bakugo waved his hand, turning around and leaving with unsatisfied face. "Telekinesis or not, I'm gonna be Number One Hero anyways. Vilem won't stand a chance against me in a long run."
"Huh." All Might reacted calmly as hotheaded student left then behind with a stiff stride. "Young Bakugo is really willing to do things his way."
"Kind of like me." Vilem sighed, taking a sit outside of the gate as a single team of med bots came to pick him up. "Oh, these are the same ones as at Sport Festival?" He asked with a small grin.
"Yes, the terrain in here is mostly flat so it won't pose a trouble for them." Izuku responded, looking as Vilem took a sit on the small transport platform the team of four brought with themselves.
"Thanks for lecture." Vilem smiled, taki moving from sitting position into the lying one. "I can rest in peace for a second now." He added, before being taken away.
"Well... What now?" Izuku asked looking back at All Might who by now was running away as fast as he could no not be seen.
"He just reached his limit." Aizawa said in response. "And thanks to today, it went down a lot." He paused, looking down at him with a chilling glare. "I'm afraid you'll have to step up your game at the Summer Camp."
Edit: Credit I forgot to do earlier:
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