Master Control
Chapter 41
"W-woah!" Ochaco began levitating into the air in her UA sports outfit, the light around her hands shifting in waves as she kept herself from flipping over.
"That's good!" Izuku called out from below in his new active clothes. The black t shirt with bright green trims and black combat style jeans tucked into red boots. "Is it close to your last quirk?"
"A little bit!" Her fingers twitched, the girl failing about as the subtle gestures of her new powers could easily change where she went.
There were several things that the students of One A were doing to prepare for their internships. Within a large bulky room littered with pillars of stone and cement, many were doing their best to be in prime condition and understanding of their combat style, quirks, and anything they could understand about themselves to make the heroes hosting them have no confusion on how to help.
For a select few students, this meant starting from scratch.
*ZIP*
"You're getting the hang of it!" A Denki appeared beside Ochaco.
*ZIP*
"Yeah! Soon you'll be joining the flyer club!" A second one added on, hovering next to them.
*ZIP*
"We could all get matching pilot jackets!" A third one exclaimed in excitement, getting eager nods of approval from the other clones.
"Wait." Ochaco looked around the class from her vantage point. "How many of us can fly now?"
"Aoyama should be able to fly now!" Izuku yelled down from below. "So besides you three, there's Reiko, Pony and Bakugo in an indirect way, and I think Itsuka and Tokoyami. I guess Yaoyorozu could also make a jet pack."
One of the Denki's whistled over the collection of students. "That's a big club."
"We need codenames!" The second added.
"Isn't that what our hero names are for?" The third pondered.
"Kaminari." Eraserhead alerted the boy split between several bodies. "Get back to your training."
"We are though!" One of the blonds yelled back.
"I want every one of you putting in your all, no sidetracking yourself."
"Fiiiine." The three whined before merging back into one, zipping over to their assigned area.
"Aizawa sensei!" Swinging from a webline, Ojiro landed before his teacher with a very noticeable change. His hair was longer, blue, and matched the slim tail coming from behind. His arms had doubled, the boy needing to cut holes in his shirt to allow him to use the new pair with the same blur fur coating his forearms. "I think I'm starting to get a hang of it now."
"Don't you mean you're starting to get into the swing of things?" Ochaco joked from above, controlling her wobbling decent until she landed on her feet.
"Good." Eraserhead walked forward with the boy towards the pillars. "We'll go together this time and try to go as fast as you can comfortably. We won't spend to much time over using your new arms, that's what you'll learn in your internship with Fourth Kind."
"I look forward to it!"
"Hey Izuku!" Pony zoomed in, skating through the air on her horns as she hovered next to Ochaco. "Itsuka thinks she can help out Aoyama practice his absorption. They asked for you."
"Of course, mind giving me a lift?"
"I can do that."
"AH!"
Ochaco and Pony jumped back at Reiko's head sticking out of the ground, staring lifelessly at them.
"Stop scaring us!" Ochaco whined towards the ghostly girl, who did not care for the demand. "Besides, I could get in the practice of floating others with my new quirk!"
"I could also get in the practice of using my telekinesis in the light."
"You could float things around all your life!"
"So could you."
"Not like this!"
"Hey." Izuku called out, stopping the argument before it could go further. "Reiko, where did Eraserhead say you should be right now?"
The girl grumbled, making a pouting face as she reluctantly answered. "In a dark pit with Tokoyami."
"Are you going to listen to your teacher?"
With her distaste for the exercise suddenly vanishing, she gave Izuku her full attention. "Is that what you want me to do?"
"That's not what I asked."
Her personality returned, Reiko thinking it over until slowly phasing back through the ground.
He wished he brought this up with Azmuth to look into, but he rarely saw the man, alien, creator. But there were so many things to go over and so much that happened that he couldn't remember everything that could have been brought up. There was one time he discussed the issue with Ghost Freak with Ben, and discovered how much trouble that caused.
But, he would have to find a way himself. Another thing in his ever expanding list.
"I think I'll go with Pony on this one." Izuku turned down Ochaco's offer. "You should get more practice with rocks before people."
"Good point." The brunette agreed as she held out her hands to some boulders. They began to ascend, orbiting around herself as she practiced in changing their trajectory.
Izuku walked over towards Pony, and realized he wasn't exactly sure how this was going to work. His arms kept trying to find someplace, hovering around as his heart continued to beat faster and faster.
"Here." She grabbed his hands, her sweaty palms guiding them around her until they settled on her back, just on her waist. "Hold on tight."
He dumbly nodded as Pony took two more horns off her head and held them behind Izuku's back. Controlling those, and the ones under her feet she gently carried them over towards one of the stony pillars.
*CLANG* "Come on man! You can hit harder than that now! I can take it!" Eijiro continued to coax Aoyama, who had undertaken a new transformation.
Vibrant crystals stuck out of his back along his shoulders, shimmering with a collage of colors refracted within them. They extended out with his elbows, his knees, hands, along his jaw, and even a crown composed of three tightly fitting ones along his forehead with the center being the largest.
His eyes sparkled like a kaleidoscope, his skin smooth as a river stone and built even harder.
With an uncertain smile, Aoyama followed Eijiro's orders and punched him straight in the chest, sending the boy into the air and crashing into another pillar.
"Aw yeah!" With no appearance of being hurt, Eijiro formed a short bridge of crimson crystal just under his feet as he pushed himself out of the indent. "That's what I'm talking about man! You rock!"
"Merci beaucoup." Aoyama gave a short bow as he literally twinkled in place. "But you can make magnificent art, while I am limited my dazzling self."
"Dude, you can freaking fly and shoot lasers." Eijiro grappled his crystal headed buddy, who wiggled in his grasp. "I can't think of how many times I heard someone mention they wish they had a quirk that let them do either of those things. You're tough, you're strong, you've got range and maneuverability!"
"Don't forget my magnificent new gems."
As Izuku and Pony came closer, they saw Itsuka nearby with a pink aura around her clothes, lifting herself in the air with ease. She glanced towards them, giving a cheeky smirk. "Hey you two."
"H-hi." Izuku controlled his nerves as he was settled down by Pony, the two quickly separating to cool themselves down. "I heard you wanted me to come over?"
"Yep." Eijiro slapped Aoyama's body, who managed to take it in stride. "Aoyama wants to try absorbing and shooting lasers. Since I'm laser proof we'd make a pretty good practice team."
"That makes sense." Izuku looked over to Itsuka, who lowered herself back down. He wasn't sure how her energy projection quirk worked, but if it was anything like Gwen's mana then Aoyama should be able to absorb it. Honestly, the similarities he was noticing between Gwen and Itsuka were kind of scary.
Doing a mental command to the omnitrix, he just had to make sure.
'Quirk factor detected.'
Ok, she had a quirk, it wasn't magic. Unless there were magic quirks then that's a whole new thing to study….did magic exist in this universe?
"Let's try it out." Izuku decided, the teens prepping themselves.
"You ready?" Itsuka asked Aoyama, who seemed hesitant but still nodded in agreement. She sent out a short beam of pink energy, Aoyama's frame glittering with an array of colors.
"This is merveilleux!" He twinkled as he felt invigorated with power.
"Should I keep going?" She asked, Izuku deciding to intervene.
"Let's start small." He spoke in caution. "He should have a high tolerance but we don't want to accidentally push our luck."
She cut off her power, Aoyama standing with energy flowing through him.
"Come on man!" Eijiro called out as he enlarged his arms into massive red shards, crossing them in front of himself. "Hit me!"
Aoyama struck a pose, holding out his hand like he was casting a spell, and released a dazzling ray. It refracted against Eijiro, the boy digging his heels into the ground as the force was deflecting off his arms. "Dang man, that packs a punch. Hate to be someone who isn't immune to lasers."
"Have you tried flying yet?" Izuku asked the recently transformed boy.
"Petit, but I am comfortable with greater heights now that I know I can handle a fall."
"I'll join you soon." Itsuka called out to Aoyama as he started to hover away. She looked over to Izuku, more specifically his wrist.
There were so many things connecting to Izuku, too many to ignore now. All Might had her keep an eye on him before, and after a while she began to trust that Izuku was simply a victim of some PQE and had no intentions on harming them. Just recently though, her father shared his reason why his work brought him back to Earth.
A powerful device capable of transforming the user into an array of alien species, the omnitrix. It was only rumors that started within the last year of its existence, but in the wrong hands it could be the greatest weapon in the universe. Her father needed to retrieve it, not to use for himself but to keep it away from dangerous and powerful people who would start wars over it.
There was already frightening potential that Izuku held, but it didn't do as much as her father warned her of. She didn't say anything, placing her developed trust in Izuku after he saved the lives of her classmates and worked so hard to help them. Itsuka hoped it was just a coincidence.
Could they be the same device, or was the one on Izuku's wrist inspired by a greater design?
"Hey Izuku." She needed answers, but still had faith he was no threat.
"Do you need any help?" Was his immediate response, only solidifying her view of him.
"Just wanted to check, your 'omnitrix' right?"
"Yes?" The boy held it up, the device stuck to his wrist since he was ten years old right? Already the times didn't match up. Supposedly it was only finished recently, not almost six years ago.
"It's a quirk modifying device, and it makes creatures based off quirks."
"That's right." Good, already the stories were drifting too far apart.
Giving out a chuckle of relief, she felt the conversation was going smoothly. "Yeah, you can't fully transform someone right? Including yourself?"
Oh how she wished he didn't freeze up so stiffly, Izuku keeping his arm close like he was guarding his soul.
"YES!" Pony quickly stepped in. "I mean, no! I MEAN YES he can't! Agh! Which is the way to say it in Japanese?"
"He can't." Eijiro solidly answered from behind, even he wasn't smiling, and he always smiled unless things were really bad. "Why do you ask?"
There was something happening, a secret being kept from her.
Was it the secret though? Was she about to not believe the friends she fought against death with? With so much mystery and unknown shrouding around the 'omnitrix' she couldn't confirm anything.
All Might was wary of it, her father was wary of it. Yet were they the same device?
"Just curious." She answered as casually as she could, but that didn't clear the intense air around them. Enveloping her clothes once again in the grip of her powers, she decided it was best to get some distance. "Let me know if you need anything."
"Sure." Eijiro, Izuku, and Pony all kept an eye on her as she left, not even noticing how Aoyama was listening to their words with equal attention.
"And remember." Eraserhead announced to his class, all of them gathered in their student uniforms with their hero cases containing their costumes. The whole gathering of students was at the train station closest to the school, where the children could take whichever train to get to their various destinations. "If you do not listen and obey the instructions of your hosts you will be at severe risk of expulsion."
"Yes sir!" His class echoed.
"Good. Now, some of you have new equipment for certain reasons which you should be aware of. Do not abuse them."
With that final warning, he relieved himself of most of their company. Most.
"Let's go Yanagi." He waved towards the ghostly girl. "We'll be taking my car."
"Yes sir." She followed along, leaving the rest of the students to wait for their own transportation.
Though some of them had things to discuss about his warning.
"It's crazy Izuku can make those things with just a couple of aliens." Denki tapped his hero case, speaking softly towards Pony and Kyoka.
"They are pretty advanced, but I don't think we'll use them." At least that's what Kyoka hoped.
"I mean, it has an emergency space suit in it!" He jumped when Kyoka slammed her hand against his mouth.
"Don't be so loud."
"It is pretty amazing though." Pony held up her wrist, showing she was already wearing the small white disc that held a circuit pattern leading towards a dot in the center, black bands coming out of both sides and connecting on the other side of her arm.. "I'm happy he's trusting us with passive alien scanners. That way we can help out."
"More like alert Aizawa sensei, that detective, and Izuku."
"We can communicate with it though right?" Denki checked, Kyoka nodding to confirm.
"Only for emergencies."
"Ahhh." Mina leaned back in the nearby bench beside Eijiro. "Man, it feels like we don't spend that much time with Izuku anymore."
"He is grounded." He chuckled. "I do miss our bro time though."
"Really? Isn't Mamadoriya being a little harsh. I mean, he was attacked by a villain with Pony right?"
"He still went off without permission, right after he was kidnapped."
"Oh yeah! Do you think they caught that guy, the frozen mothman?"
"Probably." He shrugged, trying to play it cool.
"But it wasn't on the news! That guy took down pros in the top ten just so he could eat a bunch of random stuff!"
"I hear they're still looking for him." Toru added, the two not realizing she had joined them.
"Woah, sorry, didn't see you there." Mina apologized, treating her normally to know that she was forgiven.
"Ha! Like I haven't heard that one before." The girl slumped in her seat, at least that's what her clothes made it look like she was doing. "Wish I could have gotten permission from my folks though. I really want to be seen. Midoriya even said he had a great option for me!"
"It's a pretty big choice." Mina hummed about it. "I'm kind of surprised that three others got permission."
Eijiro leaned forward, resting on his elbows. It always hurt, leaving Mina out of the loop. She was a close and trusted friend, and he knew she would be nothing but help. Yet both Izuku's not dad and Aizawa sensei both decided it wasn't the best choice. There was no reason for her to be involved other than he wanted her to be, and even Izuku wished he could tell her.
But aliens were a big deal, especially when there was one that could crack the planet in half.
Ugh, is this really how Izuku felt before he told him?
Wait, who did Izuku say he was going to go with again for his business internships?
"WEEEEELCOME TO MY HUMBLE ABODE!" Cueball kicked in the double door to her agency, Izuku being greeted by a….unusual sight. Instead of your typical hero agency, his homeroom teacher literally just turned a local biker diner into her own place.
There was a bar, people cooking in the back, people coming and going as they pleased to eat, a juke box, dart boards, and chalkboard overlooking bar stools with televisions for people to make bets over various things, and of course plenty of pool tables.
It was a rowdy, messy place filled with various characters. Some Izuku didn't recognize, but as for others-"
"Is that Bubble Girl?!" Izuku pointed towards the woman, still in her hero attire sitting next to another man she didn't recognize at first. "And is that one of Gang Orca's sidekicks?!"
"Don't tell him he's here." Cueball grabbed her leather jacket from the coat rack next to the door, dawning the casual apparel covered in various patches. "Otherwise he's gonna blow his hole."
"Cueball!"
Izuku was shaking with excitement as a fiery heroine approached with brilliant green flames for hair. Cueball and her slapped into a hard grip, grinning dangerously at one another.
"You little bitch!" Endeavor's sidekick cackled.
Oh, Izuku never heard her talk like that before.
"Burnin, come for a snack?"
"Not you if that's what you're asking. But yeah I'm on my lunch break. Endeavor's been wigging out over his son recently. Apparently he snuck off during the night and came home with bruises. Kid tried to play it off as hero training at school but he wasn't buying it."
Izuku realized that maybe he would preferred to stay unnoticed, but fate seemed to throw him to the wolves because that's when Burning actually started to connect the dots.
"Hey, you're that Midoriya kid who won the sports festival!"
"That's my pride of the business course!" Cueball messed up Izuku's hair, like it wasn't already like that before. "Out of all the places that sent him offers he approached me, his favorite teacher!"
Only because All Might didn't teach any of his classes.
"I just thought since I'm trying to understand the role of a hero more and how their work translates into the business side that you would have the most experience." Izuku justified his reasoning, but his teacher didn't that.
"Hey hey." Burnin leaned her arm on his shoulder. "You think you could put in a request for your sister? Nothin's more amusing than seeing the big man get worked up over her videos. We keep putting them on his computer and when he comes in he gets heated!"
Himiko got into enough trouble already, but it's not like she was going to stop anyways. "Only if I get your autograph in return."
Burnin seemed amused, her hair briefly flaring and singing the edges of his curls. "I see Cueball's bad habits rubbed off on ya."
"It's business, and speaking of I have one to run." Cueball made sure the woman kept her end of the bargain, getting her to sign the notebook that the boy seemed to bring out of nowhere. Neat party trick.
"Good haggling Midoriya." She brought him further into her 'agency' towards the restaurant side of things. "In fact, that's how I got this place. Managed to convince the owner that if I ran my agency through here I could bring him business. Now he's retired and handed it off to me, so I got a free agency and a side business. It especially worked out great since this is where other heroes often come to unwind and relax for a little bit."
"And you can get more connections and information." Izuku realized as he saw how fruitful this agency was.
"Bingo!" Cueball waved over the server, who Izuku recognized as-
"Thin Man!"
"Oh, you recognize me?" The finely dressed man in a pinstripe brown suit with a scottish accent topped messy brown hair that stuck into the air. "Not many do, given how half my job is holding down the fort."
"But you're such the ladies man." Cueball complimented. "Most the girls around spill everything they know to you."
"Which makes their boyfriends not so happy when those girls spend their man's money to see me."
"You see Izuku, Thin Man here gets all the juice you could drink. Even the guys that show up that want a piece of him end up getting sidetracked by him to share some of their secrets. When I'm out gathering intel in shadier places he can stay here and get the update on what the otherside knows. More perspectives, more accuracy our intel is."
"So you're the star student I've heard so much about?" Thin Man held out a menu to the boy. "Thinking about stepping a little farther into the heroics business now that you faced villains and won the sports festival?"
"He knows all the heroes and just about every fun fact about them." Cueball explained to her sidekick, who gave a curious eye towards the boy.
"Really? Well what do you already know about me?"
"Your quirk is one of the most unique gigantification quirks with so many applications! Instead of enlarging yourself and keeping your proportions, you're body simply gets longer but retains its thickness hence 'Thin Man'. You can even stretch out isolated bones in your body, making your fingers longer but not adding new joints or flexibility. When you first discovered your quirk, you accidentally started a series of indie games and horror short films due how someone spotted you in the woods walking home after a piano performance."
"You're well informed." Thin Man complimented, tapping the menu that Izuku hadn't had time to read yet. "So, what'll it be."
"Don't hold back." Cueball informed her student. "Perks of working here is that you get free meals."
"But not drinks." Thin Man added with a sense of humor. "Too many incidents right before patrols."
He could imagine how that would be bad. So looking over the options he saw one that made his stomach rumble with anticipation. "Could I get the lighthouse special with chili fries on the side?"
"Hanging around Americans?" Thin Man grabbed his menu, writing a short note before clipping it to the kitchen window.
"Aren't you dating the one at your school?" Cueball leaned into it, Izuku unable to fight the blush rushing across him.
"It's uh, not quite a thing, well maybe, but we haven't really done anything."
"But you're making plans?" Thin Man was already grabbing a glass, using a small pair of tongs to grab a large sphere of ice to put into it.
"Sort of." Izuku's hand went to the back of his neck, settling the hairs that were starting to rise. Hold on, were probing him? "But what about you? Does the ladies man have a lady himself?"
The man gave a short whistle in approval, filling the drink with a light bubbly soda. "Looks like you pick up quick. Can't wait to throw you to the wolves."
"Maybe not quite yet." Cueball pulled out her special eightball, Thin Man rolling his eyes at its appearance. "Is this something Izuku should learn during his time here?"
She shook it well, letting the answer stir within until it rose to the surface. "Ask again later. Alright Izuku, looks like my source is telling me you came here for something I haven't guessed yet."
"Really?" Thin Man slid the drink over to Izuku, placing in a straw that twisted and curved many times over. "He's been around you for how long and you haven't figured him out?"
"A lot keeps happening for him." That was the farthest she would go for now, taking a more serious approach to the subject. "But something must have happened recently. When you entered my class you seemed settled on the idea that you were just going to help start up an agency or two for friends. Now you seem more comfortable, and are trying to get a more direct view towards the role of a hero instead of a role of a business man. So who are you trying to be Izuku Midoriya?"
Wow, she paid a lot closer attention to stuff than he thought. Yes, he knew she had talents for social interactions and was smart enough to manage so many things with the least amount of effort. Could she really have the specific answers he was looking for?
"We won't tell anyone." Thin Man assured him. "People tell us their secrets because we know how to keep them."
Debating whether or not that was just a way to make him feel comfortable enough to talk, or they were genuinely honest about it, Izuku realized it was probably both. Good enough for him.
Taking a sip of the familiar American soda, Izuku managed to get rid of the dry sensation of his mouth as he did his best to keep his deeper secrets but also share enough for them to help. "As you both probably know, I grew up quirkless, so my dreams weren't exactly realistic at the time. A lot has happened recently, and now I think I can achieve them, but not in the way I originally thought."
They were patient, letting him collect his thoughts as they made sure he knew his words mattered.
"My PQE is valuable, as Cueball might have shared." He tip toed around it, Thin Man looking more intrigued as he spotted Izuku's hand reflexively rub the metal of the watch. "Wait, did she not tell you?"
"Like he said." Cueball gave a gentle smile towards Izuku. "We're good at keeping secrets. I trust him, but it wasn't my secret to share."
"I can leave if you'd like." Thin Man offered, but Izuku felt even more trusting of the man.
Damn their tactics were good.
"It's ok, it will probably come up from a background check anyways." Izuku took another sip, grounding himself to the fizzy sensation. "I know I can become a hero, but I can't be one where people know who I am, not even through a standard HPSC registration."
"Something more secret than an underground hero?" Cueball intertwined her hands, listening even more carefully. "Are you aware if anything like that exists?"
"No." He shook his head, coming up to the brick wall of his knowledge. "I don't know if it's possible, but I want to stay on the right side of the law while also keeping my identity secret, even from the law."
"That's a tall order." Thin Man reached back behind himself, stretching out his arm to grab the steaming tower of a burger with the meat and gravy fries on the side. "Even for me."
"Is it possible though?" Izuku looked up to them in hope that the best information gatherers in the hero industry. "Is there anything like that?"
"You do have leniency being quirkless." Thin Man rubbed his chin in thought. "But revealing that would bring too much interest."
"A good detective would sniff you out." Cueball added, stealing one of Izuku's fries. "Citizens are allowed to use their quirks when given prior permission by a hero."
"But those are circumstantial." Thin Man thought harder, trying to solve the impossible puzzle. "They also require you to reveal your identity to basic authorities afterwards."
"Not always." Cueball hummed as she enjoyed the flavor. "Underground heroes often times work with anonymous sources, and even on occasion permit vigilantes for missions."
"True, but for a proper license to make individual choices or respond to emergencies you'd need to still register with the HPSC."
"Not if you link yourself as a continued partner with an underground."
"The HPSC usually doesn't allow undergrounds to operate without quarterly updates with all names attached."
"Ah, but if they've solidified themselves as a reliable one they do have some pull."
The two went back and forth, Izuku suddenly became an observer in a conversation he brought up. It was amazing, seeing all sorts of plans and theories fly by as they went over options with concerns he never even realized existed.
Grabbing his burger topped with seafood add ons, he delicately bit into his food as he consumed everything around him. The nutrition, the knowledge, the connections, he chose the right place to get his foot in the door.
This is where he could find a way to defend Earth without having to watch his own back.
Things had been more difficult for his mission of balance. Despite the hopes he carried in his naive youth for correction from a failed system, his drive as he attempted to serve as an example and expose the fakes, none of it made a difference.
The only thing these vermin understood was violence, that if they did not correct themselves immediately then they would be cut off from the olive tree.
Only recently, one of them who survived his teachings managed to make an impossible recovery. He only used the word impossible because the man was faster than anything on the planet, maybe even All Might.
Forcing to stay hidden in the shadows, carefully finding targets, the once feared Stain was halted in his path to create greater heroes.
Within his makeshift lair, Stain glared through the cracks in the blinds, watching the anomaly as he walked down the streets with his brother, recruiting his own blood into a cancerous system.
It frustrated Stain to no end seeing how even the children are easily pulled into a narrative of lies and deception.
Ingenium, fully dressed in his hero outfit that resembled sleek knight armor with a matching younger counterpart. He had to observe, plot carefully to correct his error. Yet that speed was truly frightening, the man having too many close calls when he believed himself to be alone only to see a blur sweeping the area.
At first he believed it to be the rotten drug trigger, the hero enhancing himself out of a goal of revenge given the man's declaration. It didn't last long though, and a constant supply to the flesh would damage it within a day beyond repair. This man had been keeping his new speed for weeks now, even serving on patrol for longer hours than All Might himself. Already he was seen to be a new runner up for the top ten, potentially to skip straight into the top five.
There was some brief glimmer of a potential ally, one strong enough to make Ingenium seem incompetent along with several other pros. Unfortunately, he could easily see that the Frozen Mothman was not someone with a pursuit of a better future, but a glutton only driven on primal urges.
If he was going to finish the job alone and share his wisdom with the boy, he would need to act only when he is completely certain.
A minute shift in the reflection of the window alerted Stain to another presence, the man unsheathing his blade and swiping it to the neck of the intruder. It stopped, sparks of metal chipping off the brace of a figure made of shadows.
"Stain, I represent a certain party who you may find shares your interests."
Bada bing, bada boom, another chapter for you. Ochaco got the quirk version of Gravattack, so no physical changes for her. The other two did gene splicing, and have noticeable physical changes.
List of Hybrids (In order of splicing):
Eijiro Kirishima & Petrosapien/Diamondhead
Himiko Midoriya & Lenopan/Sludgepuppy
Kyoka Jiro & Sonorosian/Echo Echo
Reiko Yanagi & Ectonurite/Ghostfreak
Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead & Thep Khufan/Snare-oh
Denki Kaminari & Nosedeenian/Buzzshock
Tensei Ida & Citrakayah/Fasttrack
Ochaco Uraraka & Galilean/Gravattack (Alien Generated Quirk)
Yuga Aoyama & Crystalsapien/Chromastone
Mashirao Ojiro & Arachnichimp/Spidermonkey
Any grammar errors please point it out.
Credit for helping me make this story goes to Animeguy1101
Planar-Walking-Entertainment: Actually, they did do some clean up. The reason the beach was so bright was because they broke up all the glass left behind into tiny pieces. All that evidence was only because Itsuka's father used his powers to essentially reverse "time". It wasn't actually time powers, but having the matter go back to previous places it was at.
AnimeFan13579: Maybe if given a little more time, but he rushed Izuku for close combat to hit his body as hard as he could, only to get trapped.
Mashot Tito: I do love writing those wholesome moments. It's going to be some great build up for what I have in mind later.
Guest: I'm glad I managed to make his mental state understandable.
Harleking31: Rath is a must for Ben 10 content ever since he was introduced.
Her father is very similar to an Anodite, but just a little different.
HeartGemHolder: Yeah, that boy's pride is completely shattered now. Oh yeah, I just imagine he would be so angry he'd literally explode.
Preston2006: I'm pretty sure Bakugo mixed with Rath would turn into incoherent yelling.
That is a good excuse though for Izuku to use.
