It's time for Chapter 16, Last week was the conclusion to the League's attack on the USJ. And Powerloader found the metal suit used in the attack. Now it times to learn what Izuku's reaction to seeing his father's designs be used for villainous actions. How will he feel, what promised will he make to himself. Will he find the villain and kill them or will he bring them to justice.

As always I do not own the rights to MY HERO ACADEMIA or Marvel or any of their characters.Izuku and Mei were in History, doing a worksheet, when a UA Teacher's assistant walked and flagged the teacher down. The teacher walked over and talked with the TA. There was some back and forth between the two and Izuku heard Classroom 6-G being mentioned. The only UA staff members that knew Classroom 6-G was being used were Powerloader and Principal Nezu. Why would either of them be calling Izuku out of class? Whatever it was, couldn't it have waited until after school was done?

Eventually, the teacher nodded and looked over the class, "Izuku Midoriya, Mei Hatsume, Powerloader has asked that you meet eith him at ClassRoom 6-G." The Teacher looked to the TA to confirm the room number again. The TA nodded and the teacher turned back to Izuku.

"As in right now?" Izuku asked as he put his pencil in his notebook, in case he need to close it, he could easily hold it back to where he left off.

"Yes, the notes say Immendatily." The TA said holding out a yellow slip note.

"You can stop by after whatever Powerloader needs you for and pick up tonight's homework." The Teacher said. Izuku and Mei quickly closed their notebooks and slipped their class material into their backpack. They then hurried out of the classroom and once in the hallway, both of them paused for a second, then took off running towards the support department.

Neither of them spoke until they reached the front door of the building. As Mei pushed her door out of the way, she turned to Izuku and asked, "Why do you think Powerloader would call us out of class?"

Izuku ran through his open door and answered with, "Obviously it's something important, most likely has to deal with Project Hero Suit. So the reason question is why didn't Powerloader wait until school was over? It's the last period and class gets over in 30 minutes."

They soon reached the Support Department, Izuku quickly scanned his ID badge to gain them access. Once inside they ran down the empty hallways until they reached Classroom 6-G, Izuku scanned his hand on the door and with a hiss of air the doors swung open. They had been excepting to see Powerloader waiting for them, but they were greeted by an empty door.

"Jabisu, where's Powerloader?' Izuku asked, he walked over and put his backpack on one of the desks left in the room.

"I do not have his current location, but he and other teachers of the hero course were called out to an off-campus location. He notified me that he would be arriving in some minutes and had a great deal of information to share. However, he did not explain further." Jabisu said.

"Looks like we've got some time to kill," Izuku said, as he pulled out his math homework and began to work on it. Less than a minute later, he heard mumbles and grunts coming from Mei. He didn't even need to look up to know what she is trying to do, "Hatsume, you know Jabisu is one of the most advanced AI in the world. A Learning one at that, every time you try to break one of his firewalls, he adapts. You're not getting into that holo table. And you know it's only coded to Powerloader and my fingerprint." Izuku finally looked up from his paper. Every time they spent any amount of time in 6-G, Mei tried to use different machines.

"So why won't you save both of us the trouble and add me to the system?" Mei huffed and kicked the holo table, but walked away accepting defeat once again, but not for the last time. She was like a kid in a candy shop that had been told that they couldn't buy anything while there was a sale going on. She hated it.

"Because we both know that you could spend hours looking at it and never get your homework done. Because You can become so focused on something and the world disappears from around you. I've seen that before," Izuku said, going back to his homework, "and for that, Powerloader and I both agree that not adding you to the system would save a lot of people a lot of headaches in the future."

"What, you don't trust me." Mei sighed in defeat and pulled out her homework.

"I do trust you with many things. One is my life, but something like this no. I don't think you'll try to overthrow the world, but you struggle to get inventing out of your mind. There is making sure you aren't given any more temptations" Izuku said, not even realizing what he had just said.

The door hissed, catching both of their attention. The door opened and Power Loader walked in with some clean-up bots behind him. They were carrying what appeared to be a large pile of scrap metal.

"Good aftenoon you two, glad you could make it." Powerloader said, to his student then turned to the robots, "Just put it in the centre."

The robots chirped and carried their load to the middle of the room and dropped it. They then turned and rolled out of the room.

Izuku stood up and walked over to the pile and crouched down, "What's all this?" He ran his hands over the pile, most of the metal was dented and broken into pieces. Yet to his eyes, it didn't look like complete junk.

"This is a copycat." Powerloader said, and began looking for something in the pile, "The USJ was just attacked." - Izuku stood upright to fight, while Mei closed up on herself -"Don't worry, no one was severely injured. The teachers are in reovery right now, along with two students, who did more damage to themselves then the villlains did. It was mainly low level thugs looking to cause some chaos. Class 1-A was able to handle themselves, the teachers handled the rest. However one of the villains was wearing this." - Powerloader found what he was looking for and pulled out a helmet - "Remind you of anything."

Powerloader tossed the helmet to Izuku. Izuku caught it and looked it over. It was the size of a large watermelon, easily fitting a person's head in with room to spare. Izuku slipped his head and his vision became obscured except for the two eye slides.

"It's a helmet. Through it's vision is horror. I don't see how anyone could fight in this thing." Izuku said, his voice echoing around his ears. It was almost deafening how much his voice echoed.

"That's because it's not powered on." Mei said. She walked around and grabbed a wire. She produced extra wiring and electrical tape out of nowhere and quickly connected the two wires and then the lengthened end to Izuku's arc reactor. The eye slits glow and a heads-up display appeared around Izuku's head.

It showed: Power: 1000%. Weapons systems: Offline. Armor: Comprised. Along with a bunch of data. Izuku relayed what he saw while looking at the fuzzy display. It was glitching out in different parts, only allowing Izuku to catch glimpses of other information

"Remind you of anything?" Powerloader repeated his question.

Izuku paused as he looked at the HUD, then back at the pile of metal. The HUD scanned the metal and it briefly displayed something of great interest to Izuku.

"Yeah it's a lot like…" Izuku stopped, then pulled off the helmet. He walked over to the holo table and powered it on, "Jabisu, pull up Project Hero Suit Mark I."

"One Moment." Jabisu said, then the hologram of the suit appeared above the table. Izuku raised the helmet and held it next to the suit, "It looks a lot like that."

Mei looked between the helmet and the suit. She could see the similarities, however, the physical helmet was a crude copy, with bigger and sharper angles, than the fluid design of Hisashi Sutāku. Like an attempt of copying the suit from memory. She looked over at Powerloader, "What does this mean?"

"It means during the breakin, someone didn't just corrupt the files for Project Hero suit. They copied it then made their own suit. The question is how quickly will they be able to get to the more advanced suits." Powerloader said.

Izuku walked back to the suit, as a queasy feeling filled his stomach. Someone had stolen his father's design and created a functional suit before Izuku had perfected the repulsor boots. This filled almost made his knees buckles, he couldn't hold himself up. Yet there was something more important had hand.

"Let's see how far they got." Izuku said. He needed to see the suit in fullness, to see how far the villain had gotten in replicating his father's work. Izuku laid the helmet at the horizontal top of the pile. He then began to recreate the suit, from the mess in front of him.

As he had the blueprints memorised, the reconstruction was easy. He started the chest area and took a few minutes to get it assembled. He then moved out to the arms and had them laid out on the floor, they were so long they were nearly doubled Izuku's wingspan. Then he finished with the legs, and when those were finished, the whole suit stood well over seven feet tall.

Some of the midsection armor was destroyed but the internal exoskeleton was still intact, giving mass to the empty hole. Once the suit was reconstructed, Izuku stepped back and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Well whoever built this didn't get too far, they didn't even try with the flight capabilities. There's no repulsors on the boots." - Izuku lifted one of the feet to show the bottom -"Yet this person is skilled, they were able to build repulsors." -Izuku dropped the foot and opened it on the palm- "Even with proper blueprints this person would need a high level of engineering intelligence to know what he was even looking at. Let alone build them." Izuku noticed a small slit on the forearm, with a bit of force he pried it open, "Yet they aren't that smart, as they didn't change much. Empty missile silos, probably didn't even know what they were for, just built them because they were in the blueprints."

"What do you mean, they were able to build the suit, so shouldn't they have known what everything was for," Mei said as she looked at the empty siloes.

"Don't exactly. Hatsume, when you first building stuff, your creations were crude and often broke." Izuku said.

"They still do," Powerloader mumbled under his breath.

"Yes," Mei said, confused about what Izuku's point was.

"Because your level of skill was low, but now you have experience. If you had half the experience you have today, and then took a look at my father's designs, do you think you would be able to build everything and understand what it was all for." Izuku said.

Mei paused for a bit as she thought over Izuku's question. "I think I would be build everything, but to know what everything was for then no. I would build because it was in the blueprints."

"Exactly, a good engineer can build a blueprint, but still not fully understand why or how what they build works. My father's designs are just a little more advanced. So we're looking for someone with an above-average level in mechanical engineering. But even they ran into the same problem as my father." Izuku pried open the chest area, "Their power source, whatever it was, was not enough to power this suit for every long. And with the bigger exoskeleton, their times were probably even less than their initial calculations." -Izuku looked over the arm joints, "Actually no power was lost moving the bigger joints, I'll have to study this move to find out how they managed that. Was anyone hit by the suit."

"Eraserhead, but he'll live. Recovery Girl did ask for a bonus though," Powerloader said, Izuku explained of the increased strength made Powerloader fearful of what could have happened if the villain knew what they were doing when building and operating the suit. Eraserhead's broken ribs would have probably when the least of the school's worries

Izuku nodded then continued, "Well they were about to make some improvements," - He then moved up the hands and looked over the repulsors- "But overall it was a rushed job or they would have made the same improvements I have made, with the couplings and the pulse delay. They had a short time to build this suit and assumed the fight won't be that long, or they would have spent time making improvements."

"Overall the suits of this size would have lasted at max 10-15 minutes, less if they used the repulsors too much." Izuku wanted to smile because here it finally was. Proof that his father's design for Project Hero Suit could work in its fullness or frown since it was being proven by a villain.

"Izuku, what are you thinking? You have that look." Mei asked, crouching next to Izuku.

"My father created these designs so I could use them to become a hero. Yet a villain got a hold of them and used them to attack this school. I want justice for my father and his memory." Izuku said, tears forming in his eyes.

Powerloader had seen where that trail of thought had led. He was going to clip it at its bud, "Midoriya. Your father created a weapon. One he knew could be dangerous, that is why he entrusted it to you. What this villain created was an abomination, don't allow your mind to focus on fighting the villain. Focus on becoming a hero."

Izuku didn't speak for a few minutes, he just continued to look down at the suit, "I'm going to fight that villain. But I'm going to do it in my own suit. I will build my father's suit, then make it my own." Izuku knelt down next to the helmet and punched it. The face cover caved it, leaving it unwearable, "I'll spend every free moment I have in here. I will show you that you don't mess with the Sutāku family and their invention. I'll show we're superior. I'll use my father's design to become a hero, then I'm going to find that villain and bring justice to my father."

Powerloader was uneasy about how Izuku worded his small speech, but the look in his eyes was the same All Might always wore. Izuku was going to bring justice, but not allow himself to get lost in it. Powerloader could only help Izuku would be able to keep that light.


And that's chapter 16. Izuku feels betrayed and darkened by how his father's design have been used. But he will use that to further his drive to create his own suit and bring the villain to justice. Or when the moment arrives, will Izuku not hold back and take a a life.

Next Time: My Father's story

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