Two Toyota's silently drove down a pitted dirt road, the occupants bouncing each time the tires dipped into a pothole. ["We're approaching the compound now, over."] The two vehicles stopped at a locked gate, the compound beyond it looked abandoned, the guards may have learned about the fate of their boss and fled.
The occupants of the vehicles piled out and approached the gate. ["No significant thermal signatures inside the area you are clear. Over"]
["Roger that Raptor, breaching in three"] one of the people touched a lock on the gate, ["Two, One, Breaching"] the lock opened on its own, and the man pushed the gate open. The group rushed in, their rifles raised and sweeping around the compound. ["Clear!"] shouted a man, and the group moved towards the building.
["Ranger, I have a fix on the target location, sending it to you now. Over."] spoke Claire.
["Roger Raptor, moving to the main building now."] Replied Jonathan. The group split into two teams of four, the first moved to the front door, the second made their way to the rear of the main building. When they reported they were in position Jonathan held up three fingers, ["Breaching building in three, two, one"] he put down each finger as he counted. One one he turned in front of the door, reared his leg back, and kicked the door so hard it broke the hinges. ["POLICE!"]
The team rushed into the building, after an initial check of the entrance for any signs of life, they moved from room to room, ["Building clear, looks like everyone here bugged out."]
["Shame."] Said Travis over the radio. ["Have your team search every nook and cranny of that compound. Take everything that isn't nailed down. Over."]
["Acknowledged Ensemble."] Jonathan let his rifle hang on its strap, he entered what was most likely a home office, and sat down at the desk. The desktop displayed the home screen, ["Ensemble, looks like they left a computer unlocked, I'll see if there's any useful info on here."]
["Lucky break, let me know what you find."] said Travis.
Jonathan opened the file explorer, did a quick once over of the documents, pictures, videos, and any saved files. The only useful thing he found was a folder of personnel files. ["Ensemble, I found personnel files, most of these guys were on I-island. I'll download the documents onto a flashdrive then we'll pull the computer."]
["Good work Ranger"] replied Travis.
Jonathan finished downloading the files before getting one of the team to haul the desktop out to the Toyotas. Another member of the team radioed in ["Boss, your gonna wanna see this. We're in the basement."]
Thinking it could be a lucky break, he headed to the basement, and found two of his team standing in front of a pile of large crates, one of them picked up something in the container and offered it to him. It was a syringe with a familiar blue liquid. ["Well, that ain't good,"] said Jonathan. ["Ensemble, we're gonna need a truck."]
["Why?"] asked Travis.
["Seems the Sabers were in league with All for One,"] replied Jonathan.
["Roger that Ranger, I'll get on the horn,"] said Travis. ["You just love finding me extra work don't you?"]
["It's certainly an enjoyable pastime of mine,"] replied Jonathan.
Izuku tried to ignore the very grumpy Bakugo squished next to him. He'd been like this the entire ride to the summer camp, and Izuku was just hoping that they'd arrive sooner rather than later. He could tell that Bakugo's tolerance was wearing thin, and that if they were stuck like this for another hour Izuku's health might be in jeopardy.
Mercifully the bus came to a stop, and Mr. Aizawa told everyone to get out. It took less than a second for Bakugo to stand up and push his way to the front of the bus. Izuku sheepishly stood and after letting Yaoyorozu and Jiro go before him, he patiently waited in line to exit.
They stood at a cliff overlooking a forest, two pro heroines were talking quietly with Mr. Aizawa who nodded and turned to the class, "Alright everyone let's get started."
The two Heroines walked forward, one wore a red dress the other wore a blue dress. They both had giant cat paw gloves on with fake tails and ears. Izuku recognized them instantly.
The woman in the red dress struck a pose and said "Your feline fantasies are here! Say meow!"
The other woman struck a different pose and added "Purfectly cute and catlike girls!"
Then the two said "You can call us!" they paused for a dramatic pause before striking another pose "The Wild Wild Pussycats!" Next to the two there was a child with a red hat glaring at them.
Aizawa gestured to them, "These are the pro heroes you'll be working with during the summer training camp."
Izuku was absolutely psyched about this summer camp now, the Wild Wild Pussycats were one of his favorite teams of all time! "Oh my gosh oh my gosh this is so cool!" said Uraraka next to him.
"I know, their a four person hero team who specialize in mountain rescues!" said Izuku, his excitement getting the better of him.
Uraraka and the others just gave him a look of 'well, yeah, we know that.'
Izuku ignored the looks they gave him and said "The Pussycats were founded when we were kids, like forever ago! This is their twelfth ye-"
Suddenly there was a large paw covering his entire face, and he felt sharp claws press into his scalp "I'm pretty sure your math is incorrect! I'm 18 at heart you know!" He realized after a moment the one who had him by his head was Pixie-bob.
"R-right. I'm sorry," apologized Izuku.
Pixie-bob released him and stalked back over to Mandalay. Aizawa coughed and said "Everyone, say hello."
The rest of the students greeted them. Mandalay shot a pointed look to Pixie-bob then spoke to the students, "We own everything you can see here," she turned and pointed to a spot at the far end of the valley, "That is where you'll be staying."
"That's kinda far," commented Kirishima.
"So uh, why did we stop all the way out here?" asked Uraraka.
Tsu sighed, "I'm afraid to know the answer to that."
"No, it can't be, oh no" said Sato nervously.
Sero turned and made a mad dash for the bus but was stopped by Mr. Aizawa, "And where are you going?"
"It's currently 9:30," said Mandalay, her fake tail swishing behind her, "If you don't dilly dally you might make it by lunch.
Kirishima shook his head, "No, this has got to be a bad dream right?"
Ashido cried, "Holy crap holy crap holy crap! No freaking way!"
"EVERY MAN FOR THEMSELVES!" yelled Kaminari as he ran for the bus.
"Kitties who don't make it by 12:30 won't get any lunch!" purred Mandalay with a large grin.
Most of the students turned and rushed for the "You should have realized by now," said Mr. Aizawa still blocking the entrance to the bus, "The training camp has already begun.
Suddenly Pixie-bob appeared in front of the mass of students, she crouched close to the ground and the next thing Izuku knew, he and the rest of the students were being hurled off the cliff by a tidal wave of earth.
Fortunately the tidal wave gently carried them to the bottom of the cliff, and as Izuku looked back up he saw Mandalay lean over the railing "Good news! Since this is private land you can use your quirks as much as your heart's content! You have three hours to make it to camp! So you should have plenty of time. That is, if you make it through the beasts forest!"
"Wait, what?" asked Izuku. This was insane, absolutely insane.
"That can't be good," said Kaminari.
"Every stinking time" complained Jiro, "Why do we keep falling for Aizawa's traps!"
Krishima stood up, brushed himself off, and shrugged, "No use in complaining, we just gotta tackle this challenge head on!" Then to everyone's surprise, Mineta charges forward into the forest, "That's the spirit Mineta!" called Kirishima. "That's the first manly thing I think he's ever done. I'm so proud."
There was a roar from within the treeline a moment later, and Mineta came scurrying back out. "I stand corrected," said Kirishima.
A giant rock like beast charged after Mineta, one clawed hand held high, ready to squish Mineta like a bug.
Koda ran forward, yelling at the beast "PLEASE CALM YOURSELF MY GIANT FRIEND! YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT THEM!"
As the beasts hand came down, Izuku used blackwhip to snatch Mineta away from the beast and back towards safety. Koda's power should have worked on the beast. Wait a moment, it's not a rock like beast, it's dirt! This must be Pixie-bobs handiwork!
"Everyone, it's just a golem being controlled by Pixie-bob!" called out Izuku.
Kirishima grinned, "Well then! If it's just a pile of dirt, there ain't no way I can lose! Let's get manly!" he slammed his fists together as he activated his quirk, then rushed forward and slammed into the golem. The golem crumbled on contact.
"These things might be big but they aren't very tough!" Yelled Iida as he dashed forwards and kicked the golems head, turning it into a cloud of dust.
"Alright everyone! Let's do this!" yelled Uraraka.
She had picked up large rocks and tossed them to Sato. Since the rocks were now weightless, Sato was able to turn the small projectile into a deadly weapon.
There was a large boom off to their left as Bakugo launched himself forward into the forest, ignoring the rest of the group. "Figures," muttered Izuku.
He turned his attention back to the golems, and charged up his quirk, "Alright, lets go!"
Rumi walked into the sheriff's office, a scowl on her face. She tugged at the tight collar of the uniform she was wearing, god she hated this thing. Why couldn't she wear her own hero costume for this!? Why did she have to wear a goddamn police uniform!?
She approached the front desk and said, ["Hey, I'm from the academy."]
The woman at the desk looked up, her eyes looked like it held a galaxy of stars. ["Oh, you're here for the summer internship?"] Rumi nodded. ["Alright, here is your badge and you'll need to head to the top floor."] She handed Rumi a badge with her picture and name on it.
On the top floor she saw dozens of men and women in a similar uniform she was walking about, working on something at their desk, or interviewing someone. One officer took notice of her, this one though was dressed in a costume. Well, it was a red jacket over a police uniform. ["Hey there, I'm Typhoon, you must be Mrs. Usagiyama. I was told you'd be working with us for your ride-alongs."]
["Uh, yeah,"] she shook Typhoon's hand, ["So, these ride-alongs. What am I doing exactly?"]
["Best for the Chief to explain that, she's in her office there,"] Rumi headed to the door that Typhoon had pointed to and knocked.
["Enter,"] said a voice from inside. She opened the door and the woman sitting at the desk said, ["Ah, Mrs. Usagiyama, excellent timing. Come in, have a seat. I was just talking with the officer that will be in charge of you during the duration of your visit with us."] She gestured to the other occupant of the room. ["I believe you two have met before."]
["Hey there cottontail."]
Goddamnit.
"Dilo otra vez y me cagaré en tu tumba" said Rumi coldly.
Ranger just winked, ["Come on Rumi, you gotta lighten up some."]
She just glared at him and sat down in the other free chair. ["Can I ask why he's the one in charge of me?"]
The chief sighed, ["The academy thought it would be best for someone who already knew you to show you the ropes."]
*Tch* ["I already know how to do the job, I don't need him to teach me anything,"] said Rumi.
The chief nodded, ["I don't doubt your skill Mrs. Usagiyama. Everyone knows that you were one of the top pro-heroes for a reason. But this is how we do things here in America."]
Rumi crossed her arms and huffed, ["Fine."]
["Good, you know what to do, let me know if there's any problems."] the chief directed this comment at Ranger who nodded.
Ranger stood up and gestured for Rumi to follow him, ["Alright, come on cadet, we've got patrol till six."]
["Great, I'm so excited,"] grumbled Rumi.
Izuku sucked down air as they came to a stop at the camp. The golems weren't all that hard to fight, but they didn't get through the forest in the allotted 3 hours. It took them most of the day to arrive at the camp.
"I swear, these people are trying to kill us," said Kaminari as he fell down to the ground.
"It wasn't that bad," said Ashido.
"Speak for yourself," replied Mineta, "I nearly died fourteen times."
Kirishima looked over at Mineta, "You kept count?"
"Uh, yeah, what else would I have kept count of?" asked Mineta.
Kirishima shrugged "I dunno, how bout how many of those dirt monsters you took down. I got twenty eight by myself, fourty with help."
"Ooh Ooh I got twenty two!" Said Sero.
Tokoyami raised his hand, "I vanquished forty three foes."
"Thats fucking metal dude!" said Kirishima. "How many did you get Midori?
Izuku shrugged, "I lost count after fifty."
"Damn! That's impressive. I only got fifteen." said Ashido.
*Tch* spat Bakugo, "Pathetic." Then he stalked off.
"What's with him?" asked Iida "He's acting more like a hoodlum than usual."
"It's probably because he had to sit next to Deku the entire trip," replied Uraraka.
"How many of those dirt monsters did you manage to take out prez?" asked Kirishima.
"Why does it matter?" asked Iida, "We achieved our mission."
"Awww, don't be like that man!" said Kaminari. "Tell us!"
"Yeah, tell us!" begged Sero.
"If you must know, I apprehended forty villainous dirt golems." Iida adjusted his glasses as he spoke. Obviously proud of his achievement.
"Nice work!" said Sero, slapping Iida on the back.
"Stop that at once! You know how I feel about such things!" berated Iida. Then he went full bore with his infamous Iida chop as he went off on a tirade about slapping people and being competitive with each other over who took down the most golems.
"I see you're all enjoying yourselves." Mr. Aizawa appeared behind them, "Everyone be quiet." The class quieted down and waited for Mr. Aizawas' next instructions. "Good work on getting here. But this is only the beginning."
Pixie-bob stood next to him with a smug grin on her face, "Wow, you guys sure took longer than expected. Although I guess the three hours was based on the time it took us to get here."
"Are you seriously bragging about how much better you are? That's super mean!" complained Sato.
"Meow meow meow!" giggled Pixie-bob, "But you all did much better than I expected! Especially you four." She pointed to Izuku, Iida, Todoroki, and Bakugo. "You four seem to know your way around a fight for sure! Meow."
Pixie-bob then rushed the four of them, "I CALL DIBS ON THESE KITTENS!"
Mr. Aizawa sighed in exasperation, "Has she always been like this?"
Mandalay shook her head, "No, it's gotten, eh, worse lately. She's gotten to the age where she's worried she won't be able to marry."
A thought occurred to Izuku at Mandalay's explanation, "Speaking of age-" he was cut off by Pixie-bob grabbing his head again.
"Choose your next words carefully boy." warned Pixie-bob.
"Sorry, but who's the kid?" asked Izuku.
"Oh, this rugrat? This is my nephew, Kota. Say hello Kota." Mandalay patted Kota on the back, urging him forward.
Kota wasn't very forthcoming with a greeting, Izuku guessed that he may be shy because they were all strangers. So he walked up and tried to give as friendly a greeting as he could. "Hi there Kota, I'm Mydoriya, it's a pleasure to meet you."
In response, Kota punched him in the balls. And it wasn't some reflex out of fear kind of punch. It was personal.
And holy All Might that hurt.
Izuku fell to his knees, doubled over, and tried very hard not to cry in front of his class. Iida came to his rescue and caught him before he fell face first into the dirt, "You fiend of a child! How dare you harm Midoriya in such an uncouth way!"
Kota sneered at Iida "I don't really give a darn." Then he turned and stalked off.
Izuku shakily stood up with Iida's help, meanwhile Bakugo was too busy guffawing loudly "Holy shit, that kid cleaned your clock! I like that little brat!"
Todoroki glanced at Bakugo and said in a monotone "He's like a mini version of you."
"What'd you say two face?!" yelled Bakugo.
"Did I stutter?" Izuku thought the question was genuine. Todoroki probably thought that Bakugo literally didn't hear what he said.
But since Bakugo is well versed in turn of phrase, he most definitely thought that Todoroki was challenging him with that question. "Oh now you're gonna get it Icy-Hot!"
"Quiet!" yelled Mr. Aizawa. "Get your stuff off the bus. Once you get your stuff to your rooms you can clean up and get some dinner. Make sure you rest up tonight." Mr. Aizawa suddenly grinned "Your training starts in earnest tomorrow."
There was a chorus of "awwww!" from the class.
As they were heading to the bus Todorki asked Yaoyorozu, "Do you know what Bakugo was gonna give me?"
Yaoyorozu just patted him on the shoulder, "Oh my sweet summer child. One day you'll find out."
Rumi huffed as she fidgeted with the collar of her uniform. She and Ranger had been sitting in their police cruiser for an hour on the side of a highway in the middle of nowhere.
This has got to be the most boring assignment known to mankind. Just sitting here watching an endless stream of cars rush past. Several times the radar gun went off when someone was going faster than the speed limit and Rumi almost got a little excited because that meant a car chase.
But no, Ranger decided it was "okay" for someone to go five miles over the posted speed limit. ["Trust me, they ain't doing anything out of the acceptable norm. Now, ten miles over, and we might have a problem."] said Ranger the fourth time this happened.
She couldn't take this for much longer, ["Whats the fucking point of this?"]
["What? Sitting on the side of the road? Or the whole having to do an internship?"] asked Ranger.
["Both,"] replied Rumi.
["It's part of the job, and it's to learn what the job is like."] answered Ranger.
["But why do I need to do this?"] asked Rumi in frustration, ["This ain't my first time doing this kind of stuff!"]
["You're right, it's not. If it were up to me I'd just have you do a course over US law and be done. You know what you're doing,"] Ranger's answer only made her more frustrated.
["Then why the hell am I doing this?! Can't you convince someone that I'm more than ready to be out here doing hero work!?"] While the academy was all well and good, she was ready to get back to work. She couldn't stand not doing any sort of hero work for this long back in Japan.
["You just need to be patient. Every professional in the US goes through this process regardless of proficiency,"] replied Ranger.
Rumi huffed, this was bullshit. But maybe if she talked with the chief, she'd be able to pull some strings and get her on the fast track to being a pro-hero again. She seemed to be amicable to Rumi when she briefly met her.
["Dispatch to nearest unit, we have a code 415e at 4783 Jefferson. Over."]
Ranger looked at Rumi expectantly, ["A code 415e is?"]
["Probably some teenagers partying,"] replied Rumi.
["Wanna take it?"] asked Ranger.
She thought for a moment before shrugging, ["Beats sitting here doing fuck all."]
Ranger picked up the mic and said ["Unit 819T moving to 4783 Jefferson."]
["Roger unit 819T."]
Ranger put the car into drive and sped off down the highway. A few minutes later Rumi could hear the rhythmic thump of music. They pulled up to a house, the lights inside were flashing different colors in time with the music. An elderly woman with a water spout for a nose approached. ["Oh thank god you arrived, officer. I told those brats several times to keep the music down but no, they decided they didn't need to listen to me. Can you believe that? Well, anyways, it's a good thing you're here. Take those hoodlums to jail!"]
Ranger nodded to her and said, ["Don't worry ma'am well get this resolved shortly."] Then he and Rumi approached the house. He loudly banged on the door ["SHERIFFS DEPARTMENT!"]
There didn't seem to be a response inside so Ranger banged on the door and yelled again. Eventually the door opened and a pink and blue teenage girl stood there. The pinks and blues of her skin swirled together in some spots creating a reddish color. ["Yeah?"] asked the girl snobbishly.
["Scuse me, do you mind turning the music down for a moment?"] asked Ranger.
["Nah, don't wanna."] The girl started to close the door but Rumi stuck her foot in the door preventing it from closing all the way.
["What we meant to say was turn down the music, or we'll have to get your parents involved."] A dangerous smile splayed across Rumi's face.
["Uugg, fine. Chad, turn the music, like down some! What? No! Like down! The volume! Not we're not getting down Chad, just, turn the volume down!"] the girl flicked her hair back in annoyance. ["I swear he must have some sort of brain stupidity. Now, what is it that you like, want?"]
["Well, we got some complaints about your party's music being too loud. Could you keep the noise down some? I'd hate to break up your party,"] said Ranger.
The girl rolled her eyes, ["Let me guess, that Kelly from across the street is so old she doesn't like music? God she's like so fucking rude."]
Ranger sighed, ["Just, please keep the music down, I'd rather not have to come back here tonight."]
["Fiiiinnnee, we'll like, keep the music down."] She closed the door and Rumi could make out through the door that the girl mumbled ["Bunch of old fogies."]
Ranger took a deep breath, ["That went better than expected."]
["That was the good ending? What's the bad ending like?"] asked Rumi.
["Well-"] *Crash* a kid suddenly fell down on the lawn next to them.
The kid stumbled to his feet then yelled, ["DUDE! THAT WAS FUCKING AWSOME! DO THAT AGAIN!"] The kid holding a can of beer, started to stumble back inside when Ranger stopped him. ["Wha you wan't man?"]
["You okay there bud?"] asked Ranger looking him over.
The kid tried to brush him off and said ["Mmm fine! Mmm alright. My power is, *belch* null sumithing."] Rumi could smell the alcohol on the kid's breath from here.
["Have you been drinking tonight?"] asked Ranger. Rumi suspected he knew, but he was probably trying to pry more information about the party instead.
The kid shook his head, ["No, o-ficer I'm six sixteen. I can can't drink yet."] Ranger nodded, and plucked the beer can out of the kids hand, ["Hey! I wasn finished with tha yet!"]
["You know that Coors is beer right?"] asked Ranger.
The kid nodded, ["Yup."]
["And that beer has alcohol right?"] asked Ranger.
The kid nodded again, ["Uh huh."]
["And that since your sixteen, you shouldn't be drinking this."] Ranger riggled the can in front of the kids face, a small amount of it sloshed around inside.
The kid nodded, ["I wasn though, is my friends. Jus holdin it for im."]
["Sure. Here, blow into this for me real quick."] Ranger held out a breathalyzer. And the kid blew into it. ["Keep blowing, yup, good job kid. How much you weigh?"]
["Uh, hundred ei-*belch*-ghty-ish?"] replied the kid.
Ranger held up the reading for Rumi to see, ["What do you think probie? Has our boy here been drinking?"]
The readout had .5 flashing on the results. Rumi shrugged, ["He's only had a couple drinks."]
["A co-couple?!"] asked the boy. ["No no, I am the dri-king campion. Champ-eoen. Champion! I chugged ten bee-ers. But Anthony wussed out like a bitch after three!"]
["Oh did he? That's a shame,"] said Ranger.
["*Huyc* yeah it is."] then the kid proceeded to vomit all over the sidewalk in front of them. Vomit dribbled down his chin and onto his shirt. ["I didn mean to do that"]
["I know buddy. Have a seat over here,"] Ranger guided the kid over to the porch and had him sit down. ["Alright, you have someone who can drive you home?"]
The kid blinked before saying, ["Proly Anthony."]
["Someone who hasn't been drinking. Preferably parents."] said Jonathan.
The kid blinked dumbly, then grinned, ["Oh yeah! Thas right!"] He pulled out his phone and called a number. ["Hiya mom. I'm drunk. I need a ride. Yeaah. Thanks!"] he put his phone away, ["She said she's on er way."]
Ranger stomped back over to the door and knocked loudly. The girl returned in a huff and said ["What?! We turned down the music!"]
Ranger stepped to the side to show the kid sitting on the porch, ["Two things, we know you've got underage drinking, and someone just threw your boy here out of an upstairs window. Party's over."]
Inside the house Rumi could hear kids mumbling, then someone said ["Screw this I'm out,"] followed by a stampede of kids running for the back door.
["A dozen or so people just ran for it,"] said Rumi.
["Just a dozen? I expected more. Have everyone else come out front,"] ordered Ranger. The girl mutely nodded and shuffled off to get everyone outside.
["So what are we gonna do about the runners?"] asked Rumi.
Ranger shrugged, ["Nothing we can do. If they've got a vehicle here we'll tow it and they'll get it back at the lot. They'll pay a fine for the vehicle and slapped with a ticket for running."]
Afterwards Ranger got on the radio and reported their situation to dispatch, then they began the interviews, each talked with a person, made sure to write a citation or a warning in some cases. Then as tow trucks came to haul vehicles away followed by an endless parade of angry and distressed parents. Some begged for Ranger and her to be lenient with their kid, some threatened to press charges, others mercifully just collected their kid and left.
It took nearly an hour and a half since they arrived for Ranger and Rumi to climb back into their Police cruiser. ["Never a dull day,"] Ranger turned the car on, and asked ["Dinner? My treat."]
Rumi shrugged, ["Fine by me. I could go with a good salad."]
"ONE TWO ONE TWO ONE TWO!" the giant of a man roared. Izuku felt his shoulders, back, arms, well everything burn. Tiger called whatever this exercise was a "full workout" saying it'll target every single muscle Izuku knew or didn't know of. Even the mental ones.
He'd been doing this crazy squat lunge punch thing for four hours now, and Izuku felt like he was being stretched to his absolute limits. He wasn't sure he would be able to do much more of this.
"VERY GOOD! ONLY AN HOUR LEFT TO GO! MEOW!" yelled Tiger.
Beg pardon? An hour? He had another hour of this?
A few minutes later his body had begun its rebellion against his brain and against Tiger. As he lunged forward his muscles gave way and he collapsed onto the ground. Tiger just sighed and stood over him "COME ON UP! GET UP! LETS GO LETS GO! MEOW!"
But as much as he tried to, Izuku's body refused to respond. It took all he had to remain conscious. "I think that's enough for today Tiger," spoke a voice nearby. Mandalay had come to his rescue!
"COME NOW, THIS IS BARELY EVEN A WARMUP! MEOW!" retorted Tiger.
"For you maybe, but he's not used to this yet, you gotta ease them into this T," chided Mandalay. "Otherwise they'll end up like this. All noodly and unable to train."
Thank god for Mandalay. From now on if anyone asked who his favorite hero was, he'd say it's her. Mandalay appeared in front of him, her hand outstretched. With great effort he grabbed her hand and she hauled him to his feet. "You alright? Come on, let's get you some water."
He happily drank down three entire bottles of water from the ice chest, he took another two and stuck them into his pockets. He spotted some of his classmates doing various exercises, most looked to be intense.
Then there was Todoroki. While everyone else was running around like crazy people, he just sat in a barrel full of water, and occasionally he slapped the side of it. Maybe it was to train his control over temperature? He also spotted Yaoyorozu who was scarfing down food and creating things. Izuku knew she used lipids, which she obviously got from eating food, but unless she had the metabolism of a hummingbird, she wouldn't be able to use any lipids from that food for at least several hours.
Suddenly behind him there was a yell of pain and a bright blue laser shot into the sky. Then an explosion off to his right. "I see everyone else is hard at work" said Mandalay cheerfully, "Put you in the mood to work even harder doesn't it?"
Izuku shrugged, "I guess it does."
Mandalay harrumphed, "Come on Midoriya, you can show a little more conviction." Izuku doubted he could show much of anything in his state.
"H-hey Dek- *burp* -sorry." Uraraka stumbled over holding her stomach. She grabbed a water bottle and sipped at it. "How are- *burp* -sorry, how is your training going?"
"Tiger's very enthusiastic about working out. I feel like a limp noodle," said Izuku.
Uraraka nodded, "Yeah, Mr. Aizawa is working us to the bone as well. I've been making things float for hours. What is Tiger making you do?"
Izuku replied, "Some weird exercise that's supposed to work every muscle in my body. It's like a squat kick with a punch."
"Oh my god that sounds awful," said Uraraka.
"Yeah, I almost had to do another hour of it but fortunately Mrs. Mandalay saved me," said Izuku.
"Really? Lucky you, Mr. Aizawa just says" Uraraka paused then scowled just like Mr. Aizawa and said in a monotone, "Come on, my hamster can do better than that."
Izuku laughed at the impression, it was incredibly spot on. Uraraka laughed too, but suddenly froze, her eyes going wide. He had a bad feeling about this. "Something funny?" asked Mr. Aizawa.
Izuku stood up straight and slowly turned around to face him, "Oh, um, well, it was, just a joke that Uraraka told me."
"Oh?" Mr. Aizawa's eyebrows raised, "Was it about my pet hamster Maiko?"
Izuku shook his head, "N-no sir."
Mr. Aizawa stared intently down at Izuku. "Fine, break time is over, back to training."
"Yes sir!" said Izuku and Uraraka in unison before running off to their training areas.
Tiger seemed overjoyed when he saw Izuku running back to him, "YOU'VE REGAINED YOUR STRENGTH SO QUICKLY MY BOY! LET'S CONTINUE WHERE WE LEFT OFF! MEOW!"
Alright, and that's a wrap.
So, I kept the summer training arc will be somewhat the same as it is in the original story, with several key exceptions. I'll try and keep it fresh though by not just writing what happens. I always got bored when someone did that. So I shall do what I can to do the same. Kind of like what I did with I-island.
In fact, this is kind of where the story goes back on track with the original. But I'll throw in a few changes to make things different. The most major difference is that All Might's not gonna be there during the "rescue Bakugo event," although I hope by now it's kinda obvious that he's not going to play a significant role. Which will change things.
But that's something for next week for me to figure out.
Current week me is just done with everything.
Shit's hit the fan folks.
And it hit the fan hard.
But anyways, onto the disclaimer.
I do not own My Hero Academia and probably never will. Rangers armor is based on the Riot Gear from Fallout New Vegas, and I also do not own that.
This story is also loosely based off of other fanfictions that I have read. Any persons or events that mirror reality or another story are completely coincidental. If anyone wants to see any specific quirks or has any ideas about quirks they would like to see in the story, let me know, and I'll see about adding them.
If y'all want to leave a review about what you like or hate, feel free to do so, that's why the little review button is there. Feel free to Pm me as well; I'm always happy to hear criticism, and suggestions or if y'all just want to chat for a bit.
How do you follow Will Smith in the snow?
You follow the fresh Prince!
Yeah I wouldn't be surprised if there was a good chunk of y'all that didn't get that one.