By Jupiter, two updates in a row?! What madness is this?

Well, it boils down to not being able to work on Bearer on lunch breaks at a recent Job assignment. So I decided to work on Green Gaul. :D

But yea, next on the list of updates Is Bearer and will be settling in for some filler chapters, only because... well... I need to hammer in some things before we go to I-Island.

Anyway, enjoy this chapter, and hope you can wait for the next one, because... oh boy... I'm already prepping the song to play during a particular scene.

Review time:

Monster King: Thank you! hope you continue to enjoy it!

barrytrey0430: Oh! thank you for the clarification! And yea, but it's understandable when the big guy hardly ever goes 100%.

Middernacht: Think more professional weightlifter body size/shape.

solbandgus: Yea, she'd be freaking out at that scene XD and you'll have to wait for them to come off to see how quick they can be removed :D. And obviously she does, considering being called Auntie would make her feel old, and this is Midnight we are talking about.

LoamyCoffee: I was thinking that the potion would affect her mind but realizing it's more physical prowess that it boosts, it would make it hard. But, it did speed her up quite a bit, so she was inventing and creating loads of babies! Mina and Tsu are my top and the thirst for the big guy begins!

Tryndamer95: Glad you have been enjoying it, honestly those comics are the only thing about french class in school I enjoyed lol. and I have a song already set for the big fight. :D

[MHA and Asterix and Obelix all belong to their copyright owners, as I do not own any of them.]


Chapter 6

Big Bean


"I didn't know we'd be facing fake villains today either." Kirishima said, looking down the staircase towards the center of the USJ complex, where a dark portal had appeared, and several people slowly began to pour through the black gateway. Aizawa came up beside the red-haired student and grunted, shifting his scarf slightly with a glare.

"That's because those aren't fake and are actually real villains." The tired teacher spoke in a gruff tone as he looked towards his co-worker, Thirteen, "Thirteen, escort the students out of here; I'll hold them off."

Everyone turned their heads toward the homeroom teacher, Iida stepping up to him with his arm waving robotically, "Sir! While I don't want to undermine your abilities, there are quite a number of villains down there; you would be overwhelmed!"

"Heroes aren't one-trick ponies, Iida, but I appreciate the concern." Aizawa looked towards the armored teenager before shifting his gaze to Thirteen, "Just in case, did you bring your allotment?"

"No, It's back at my office; I didn't think we'd need it today!" The spacesuit-wearing heroine said with a sad sigh; Aizawa merely nodded his head at her response. He couldn't fault her for not bringing her potion, considering what they would be doing today, and Thirteen's quirk was already powerful without it. The only reason Aizawa had any of his magic potions was that he was a little paranoid about not having the stuff on him during his patrols.

"Kaminari, have you tried contacting the campus?" He asked, looking towards the blonde who was currently fiddling with his headset.

"Already ahead of you, sir, and I can't get through for some reason." Kaminari replied, still trying to fight with the headphone/communicator on his head. While Aizawa knew that the blonde wasn't the brightest in academics, he felt he was clever enough to remember how his gear worked.

"They may have a jamming device or someone with a quirk that knocks out electronics," Todoroki spoke up. Some of his peers nodded in agreement to his assessment, and Aizawa would say nothing but agree with the bi-colored boy.

"Everyone, make your way back to the door and escape. Thirteen will protect you, do not come after me." Aizawa commanded, seeing how some of the students looked eager to fight or were frightened with already facing villains, "Iida, come here for a moment."

"Sir?"

Aizawa reached into his scarf, pulling out a small container filled with a bright golden liquid. The bi-speckled student with a few others nearby watched as their teacher suddenly took a swig of drink, leaving half of it within the container.

A bright light shot forth from the underground hero, golden in color as it enveloped his body and as quickly as it appeared, soon faded with the pro hero looking towards his shocked pupil, "Iida, when you get outside, take the rest of this and run as fast as you can back to campus and warn the dean."

"S-Sir? What is this?" Iida asked, taking the small container with the golden liquid.

"Quirk enhancer, something made here at UA and only used in extreme emergencies." His teacher said as he looked at him with a hard stare, "Under the school charter alpha-five, I give you permission to ingest it."

The speedster looked shocked at first, realizing what his teacher was quoting, and while he found that particular passage odd during his readings, he slowly nodded to Aizawa before making his way back to his other classmates, gripping the container within his hand.

Aizawa sighed as he turned around to face the stairwell, his eyes still looking exhausted as he looked upon the one student who had not yet made their way towards the door, "Problem Child, no."

Izuku suddenly spun around, having been knocked out of his stupor analyzing the villains below, a soft dusting of red on his cheeks, "S-Sorry, I-I wasn't going to leap down or anything! But…" The green-haired man turned back towards the now much larger group of foes, "That seems like a pretty big group, even with the Magic Potion… and I don't like the looks of the last three."

Aizawa squinted as he could see the three individuals his pseudo-nephew spoke of. The well-tailored shadow person, a lanky man, covered in various dismembered hands covering his body and head, and a hulking beast with tar-black skin, a strange beak for a face, and its brain exposed to the open air.

As the two stood there for the briefest of moments, Izuku felt the hand of Aizawa on his shoulder, "As I told you, I'll handle it, should any slip past me, help Thirteen protect the others, got it?"

Izuku nodded and began to head towards his classmates as Aizawa looked back down towards the gathering of villains and, with the heaviest of sighs, pulled his goggles up and dashed down the stairs, leaving nothing but a stream of golden light.


"You said he would be here, Kurogiri." Tomura Shigaraki spoke in a harsh voice, scratching the back of his neck with four fingers, "We even stole that schedule yesterday to make sure he would be here!"

"Perhaps they suspected something and took precautions." The shadowy being spoke while standing beside his charge, his hands behind his back, and aside from his appearance, looked quite the gentleman, "How would you like to handle this, young master?"

Grumbling for a few moments, Shigaraki's arms crossed over his chest with his pinkies held up so as not to make contact with his clothes and body, Shigaraki spoke low, "If the number one hero can't be bothered to be here when he's supposed to be, then perhaps some dead students will get his attention." He whirled around to face his 'minion', "Continue with the plan, go and separate the NPC's and make sure none of them escape. We should at least give the fodder something to do before siccing the Nomu on them if All Might doesn't show."

"At your command." Kurogiri bowed to Shigaraki, disappearing into a portal as the pale young man turned around to look up the stairs to see a most peculiar sight.

Standing at the top stair was a young man, perhaps one of the students with a ridiculous outfit Shigaraki would label as gaudy to a degree. He would also notice the puffball of green hair that barely concealed what looked like wings at the side of his head.

Another takeaway the villain would see was how strong the young man looked and his rather large gut. The pale man chuckled as he spoke low, "And I thought some of these lard balls I have as fodder were fat…."

Shigaraki continued to watch the boy, who at this point had turned his head away, talking with someone before disappearing over the top edge. At this point, the leader of the "League of Villains" was just about to commence the attack when all of a sudden, a bright golden light shot down from the stairs and ended up careening into the large group of petty crooks before him, sending a few of them up and over their comrades, "What THE?!

"Surrender!" a gruff voice called from the middle of the pack, with several villains already laying on the ground knocked out, as Eraserhead readied himself into a battle stance, looking over the remaining villains, "Or be illogical and see where that gets you!"

Tomura squinted slightly at the underground hero, noticing an almost golden-like sheen covering his body and little arcs of electricity crawling up the hero's arms and legs. However, unlike their 'leader', many criminals who had signed up for this gig to finally take down the Symbol of Peace were laughing their asses off at the man's demands.

A hulking quirk altered man, looking similar to a buffalo, cracked his knuckles as he walked towards the much smaller man, "Ha! I know who youse are, Eraserhead! Youse took my gang down before, but I know about dem eyes of yers!"

The buffalo man reared a fist back as he leaped towards Aizawa, catching the incoming scarf end heading towards him and gripping it tightly, "Youse can't turn off mutant-ERK!"

Everyone's eyes grew wide when the rather large mutant was sent nearly five feet into the air backward before landing hard on the ground, completely out cold. Their gazes went from the fallen man towards Aizawa, who still held his open palm into the air after nailing the chin of the much larger and supposedly stronger buffalo. Taking a deep breath and readying himself, the lone teacher exhaled out gently before leveling a deadpan stare at all the villains around him, his eyes glowing bright red.

"Who's next?"

Tomura watched in pure shock at the ridiculousness of what was happening before him, criminal after criminal being hurtled around or past him, many of them not getting back up as the hand-covered man started to mumble to himself, with more and more of his 'fodder' being tossed around by a single man.

"This doesn't make sense; even if his activities are hard to pin down, he doesn't have this strength and speed! What the hell kind of power-up did he use before–"

His dull red eyes slowly widened behind his father's hand and twitched when he quickly looked back up the stairs and snarled, "That green-haired brat! He must have a boosting quirk! He cheated!"

Quickly turning towards the Nomu beside him, who was watching the fight with its horrific blank look, Shigaraki snarled at his 'creature', "Nomu! Kill that damn hero! And when you're done with that, bring me that green-haired brat!"

A squeal of glee escaped past the monster's beak before it launched towards the still slightly glowing teacher.


[Meanwhile]


Kurogiri sighed heavily, dusting himself off from the soot caused by the rather explosive teenager he had sent away to the conflagration zone with the other boy who tried to sucker punch him during his explanation of who had invaded UA.

Heroes could be so rude sometimes.

"Where did they go?!" screamed Thirteen, raising her hand with her fingers pointed directly at the misty gentleman.

"I would say they were safe, but under the circumstances, that would be a lie." Kurogiri chuckled somberly, raising his arms up, "In fact, I think you all should get a taste of the hell they are currently facing, SCAT–"

The misty villain gasped as he was suddenly pulled towards the space suit-wearing heroine, the tips of her gloves opening to reveal the black voids of her quirk sucking his mist as well as the air around him into pure oblivion.

Thankfully, he didn't need to speak to summon his portals as two suddenly rushed appeared. One in front of himself and the next right behind Thirteen.

Several students shrieked in horror as the back of their teacher was ripped and shredded brutally before she could close her gloves and halt her quirk, falling lifeless to the ground.

"You'd think a seasoned hero would know better, but given how they are primarily a rescue hero…." The shadowed being huffed and tugged down his shirt, looking over himself to make his appearances as refined as before, "Now, time to fulfill the rest of… hmm?"

Kurogiri slowly began to look up as a giant shadow loomed above him, possibly another student making an attempt at him, possibly in retaliation to Thirteen's self-mutilation. Time seemed to slow as before the villain could conjure another portal to whisk this potential 'hero' away, Kurogiri found himself suddenly gasping for air and flying back into the wall closest to the door, embedded slightly into it with cement and gasping for breath.

The mist-like villain pulled a shaky arm from its 'mold' to feel the metallic brace around his neck, and his glowing yellow eyes widened in horror at what he felt.

The near-perfect indent of a giant fist embedded into his supposedly durable protective gear. His yellow eyes slowly moved their gaze over to the one who had done such a thing. A rather built but heavy-set young man, his curly green hair nearly covering the eyes of pure rage with bright emerald irises looking dead at him, the grimace on his face with clenched teeth had caused Kurogiri to almost shudder in fright as the student began to make his way towards him slowly.

'How?' Kurogiri thought as the steps of the student began to cause small pebbles to jump with every impact, 'How could a mere child have the strength to damage my brace?!' As the boy kept getting closer and closer with his fists clenched, A portal suddenly appeared between the two, Kurogiri pushing himself through it and closing it before he could be followed.

'I have to warn Tomura!'

"Dammit!" Izuku swore aloud, realizing his outrage of Thirteen being hurt clouded his judgment. The one thing drilled into his head over the years living at UA was to never let anger get the best of him and to subdue villains before they could escape.

Though he had to admit, despite the bracers he wore to limit his strength, Izuku could at least still move pretty quickly and hit hard if he wasn't holding back even more. Cries of 'Thirteen' brought him out of his thoughts as Ochako and Mina knelt beside the fallen heroine, with Momo not far from them and creating wraps and other medical supplies to assist.

Izuku made his way over, hearing the gasping breaths of Thirteen, one of few he would call an aunt, as she lay on her stomach. Slowly he knelt beside her, ignoring the faux-pas of calling your teacher anything other than "sir or ma'am" and the looks his classmates were giving him as Izuku looked over her wounds, "Auntie, I'm sorry I didn't subdue him; I know I should have-"

"Shh…" The heroine coughed loudly, making the students around her fuss more, "You… got him… away from… the others… that's… good."

"But he's still sent Kirishima and Bakugo somewhere," Izuku said as Momo came beside him with some bandages, helping both Ochako and Mina to wrap the gauze around to seal her suit.

"Not... your fault... Bi... Big Bean..." Thirteen rasped gently, her breath catching from the pressure of the wrappings, "In... charge... get... rest... get others... help... Grumpy..."

The body of the pro heroine went limp then, Izuku's widening as he stood ramrod still while Kyoka came up from behind him and poked her shoulder blade, knocking him out of dread, "I can still hear her heartbeat, she's only passed out, but we need to get her out of here, Big Bean."

Izuku blushed slightly, choosing to deal with that old nickname later on as he slowly stood up, "R-right… We need to get ourselves out of here and to safety."

"But what about Bakugo and Kirishima? We just can't leave them." Sero spoke up, along with a few of the others to nod their heads as well.

"I-I know we can't, but we don't know where that villain sent them, and it's far too risky to split up and look for them," Izuku replied, and though he was saying this, a few of his classmates could see him tightening his fist.

Izuku took a small inhale of air and then exhaled, calming himself down slightly as he turned towards the door, staring at it for a few moments before looking back to his classmates, "O.k… first order of business is to get outside. Todoroki."

"Yes?"

"You can create fire, right?" Izuku asked, and Tordoroki seemed to flinch slightly, causing Izuku to raise an eyebrow from the reaction, "Or um… how thick can you make your ice?"

Todoroki remained silent for a few moments, his hand on his chin before looking back towards the more oversized teenager, "... Pretty thick, would make it difficult for anyone to break it, why?"

"With the electricity out, the door won't open, so while not my original idea, at the very least, we can pry the door open while me, Sato, and Shoji hold it open."

"Dude, can't you like… just punch the thing?" Kaminari asked, "You just punched that smokey guy's neck collar and left a fist-print in the damn thing."

"Normally, yea, but with my braces on, it's limiting how much I can dish out, plus even without them, the doors were built to withstand even my full strength." Izuku said, keeping his eyes focused on the blonde while Momo was creating a stretcher to place the injured Thirteen on, and considering the young heiress was using her chest and stomach to do so, further flummoxed the young man.

"And why was it built like that?" Mina asked, blinking in surprise that they would even do that.

Izuku remained quiet, gently sliding the stretcher under the fallen heroine until he spoke low enough for her to hear him, "... I used to sneak in here when I was younger."

Mina gently giggled at that, imagining a much smaller Izuku busting down any old door to go and play; apparently, he wasn't as quiet as he hoped as both Kyoka and Shoji snickered at his admission.

Clearing his throat, Izuku rose and looked to Iida, "You still have that container Aizawa gave you?"

"Y-yes…" The boy in the knight-like armor said, stuttering a little as he held the liquid with some other classmates looking on in wonder at the golden liquid, "I would like to protest, though, as this is a 'quirk enhancer' which is considered illegal."

"I'd agree with you, but that is not just an enhancer–" Izuku said before shutting his mouth quickly. He knew that the existence of the Magic Potion was reserved for Staff and third years, but this was one of those extreme cases, and now his class knew about it, to an extent, "Look, it's something that's used in extreme situations, and frankly, this is one of them."

"I understand, but… the horror stories you hear of people using these–"

"Are only true when it's not the Magic Potion!" Izuku said defensively, catching everyone by surprise from his outburst, "Look, I get it, but Aizawa gave that to you so you can get back and warn Nezu and the others about the attack!"

"And don't start about not leaving us behind; you will get us help! So when that door opens, you will drink that potion and then jet, am I clear?" Izuku said with a frown and jabbed his finger at Iida's chest, staring down the boy hard before the speedster nodded with his own frown back at Izuku.

"Crystal."

"Good…" Izuku said with a heavy exhale and began to make his way towards the closed door, with Sato and Shoji following behind him and Mina and Todoroki as well. The pink-skinned woman moved faster to catch up with the still slightly upset-looking Izuku.

"Midori? You… you alright?"

"... Stressed, but I'd rather not talk about it right now…." He said solemnly as he reached the door, looking it over while Mina just looked at him, worried. Eventually, the others showed up as Izuku turned towards them, "Alright, so these doors are magnetically sealed in the ground as well as being stupid heavy, it's going to take teamwork to get this open, and we don't have a lot of time."

Izuku looked to Mina, his frown from earlier slowly fading, "Mina, your acid, how diluted can you make it?"

"Um… it can't stop being acidic, but I can get it diluted enough, so it's super watery; why?"

"You see where the door and the bottom doorframe meet?" He asks, pointing to it, guiding Mina's eyes as well, "I would like you to make the most dilute acid you can, and then Todoroki will freeze it, making it expand just enough so it can break the seal."

"And then we lift it." Shoji continued, making Izuku snap his fingers at the sizeable multi-armed boy with a smirk.

"Bingo, and once we get it high enough, Todoroki puts up two pillars of ice to hold it while we get everyone out. Everyone got what we need to do?" Izuku asked, looking at those who had joined him as he could see the others coming towards them, with Kaminari and Aoyama holding up the stretcher with the Thirteen on it, now bandaged up and currently sleeping (at least that's what her face mask was telling him, given the time digital 'z's' on her helmet.)

The large green-haired boy clapped and rubbed his hands together, "Let's get to work."


[Back in the central area]


Shigaraki was fuming; so many of the cannon fodder had been taken out, all of them knocked out while the one who had done the deed was currently fighting his Nomu, and while that should have been a cakewalk given that the beast was his 'trump card' against All Might.

Why was it having such a difficult time with this underground nobody?!

Even with the speed and strength of the creature, screeching in its own frustration at not being able to land a single hit on the hero, Shigaraki bristled at the idea that someone within that class of hero wannabes could have such a fantastic quirk!

Why the hell didn't he grab the class list when he stole All Might's schedule!

Hearing the sound of a portal opening beside him, the pale-skinned man started to turn towards it, "Ah Kurogiri, I had hoped you would retu- KUROGIRI!?"

"Y-Young *gasp* master…." The gentlemanly shadow wheezed and collapsed to the ground, landing on his hands and knees, struggling to breathe as Shigaraki moved close to him, kneeling to look over the damage, eyes wide in horror and lividity.

"What in the fucking hell happened?!"

"Thirteen… down… Two students… warped…." Kurogiri began to speak, taking his time to explain to his charge, "Couldn't… scatter them… underestimated… student…."

"Dammit, Kurogiri, don't faint on me now! Who?! WHICH NPC DID THIS TO YOU?!"

The heavy breathing from the shadowy being was ragged as he looked up to the man covered in hands, pushing one final word past his unseen lips before he collapsed to the ground.

The one word that would cause the already miniature red irises of Shigaraki to shrink into mere pinpricks.

"G… Green…"