Aztec 13 chapter 10 . Nov 10: Thanks, I will keep going.
Monster King chapter 10 . Nov 10: You're in for a treat then in the next upcoming chapters, so don't you worry.
( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡) Once I take my last final next week, my 1st semester will be done, and God knows how happy I am not to do any more essays and projects. But until I post another chapter, thank you for reading this. May God bless you all, and have a wonderful day and a happy holiday.
Next Day-Capsule Corp-6:55 a.m.-
Tekkan walks out of Capsule Corp, dressed in his U.A. uniform with his navy jacket and backpack on top.
"I should probably start getting to U.A. while I can." He contemplates, surveying his surroundings.
A peculiar sight of a large brown shell gets his attention by the right side of the building.
"Never seen that shell there before." Intrigued, he investigates, swiftly lifting it, only to unveil a sea turtle's head and flippers, causing a surprised Tekkan to drop the creature.
"Ow, that's a new pain..." The brown shell turtle groans.
"Whoa! I never thought I would see a sea turtle way out here near Capsule Corp." Tekkan thought in astonishment.
Curious, Tekkan inquires, "So, what brings you this far from the ocean?"
"Uh... well, before I answer your question, do you have any salt water? I would like a drink, please." The thirsty turtle requested.
"Can't blame him since he's nowhere near seawater." The spiky-haired alien guesses before nodding. "Yeah, I'll get you some."
2 Minutes Later-
The turtle appreciatively slurps from a white bucket filled with saltwater.
Once it was empty, the brown-shelled reptile pushed it aside and burped. "Good seawater. Aromatic, yet full-bodied. Thank you," the satisfied turtle said.
Tekkan similes and comments. "You're welcome, but how did you end up by Capsule Corp?"
"Well, to make a long story incredibly short, I kinda got lost. I've been looking for the sea for a year now."
"A year, wow, that much has been rough making it yourself. Hang on a second." Tekkan pulled out his phone and tapped on a map icon.
"Hmm...good news is that they're an ocean right near West City. The bad news is that it's 20ish miles from here." He states, pocketing his phone away.
The brown-shelled reptile sighs. "Great, that'll take 5 years or so," he said disappointedly.
Tekkan frowns at his current situation. "I know I have to get to U.A. for class, but I know I can't just leave him here, no way." He thought in pity.
With a smirk, he proposes, "Well, Mr. Turtle, I can get you back to the sea. I've got enough stamina to make it there before you know it."
"Are you sure? I wouldn't want to trouble you," the sea creature asked with a head tilt. "Oh, and you can simply call me Turtle," he added.
Tekkan chuckled, waving off his worry. "I got to get to school by eight, but helping you is more important anyway. By the way, I'm Tekkan."
He then uses his Tailcopter to hover over Turtle by a few inches and picks him up with his shell. "Alright, off we go!"
Tekkan flies high above West City to get to the nearby ocean while the sea creature admires the view of the massive city. "Quite a detour from my usual morning routine," he muses, glancing down at his home city.
Enjoying the breeze, Turtle couldn't help but apologize, "Sorry about holding you up, kid. I know you got school to get to."
"No sea creature should be landlocked, and besides, it's my choice," Tekkan replies, steering toward the distant ocean.
15 Minutes Later-
"I see it!" The Saiyan hovers down towards a beach surrounded by palm trees and seagulls that fly around them.
"Wow, I've been out here in a while," Tekkan said, admiring the ocean view as he put down Turtle.
"Indeed, it's been so long for me too." He then looks up at the Saiyan.
Thank you, Tekkan, for bringing me back." The brown-shelled reptiles said with gratitude.
"No problem, it was nice to fly above West City for a change." The spiky-haired alien said, smiling.
"Well, I'd better get going." He starts to crawl towards the water as he floats above it.
"Would you mind waiting here? I have a gift I'd like to bring you to repay you for all you've done for me," he asks.
Tekkan nods. "Great, I'll wait here then."
Turtle swam into the horizon as the U.A. student sat on the sandy beach. He closed his eyes, feeling the breeze blow through his head and tail's hair.
"Feels nice to just relax among the sea." He thought, listening to the waves of the ocean and the cries of the seagulls.
30 Minutes Later-
Tekkan reopened his eyes as he heard the Turtle swimming back. He quickly stood up, grinning anxiously.
In the distance, the Saiyan noticed a short, bald man on the sea creature's shell. The same man wore a thick white fu manchu mustache and beard. He wore an orange, typical shirt, white shorts, brown sandals, and red-framed sunglasses.
A large purple turtle shell is wrapped on his back, and on his left hand is a long wooden cane with the top of it in the shape of a cloud.
"Ahoy, there. Hehe, heh. Sorry, I kept you waiting." The Turtle finally stopped at the shore. "I had to go get my master."
The elderly man waved at Tekkan. "Well, hello there, kid."
The spiky-haired alien waved back. "Morning! I like your outfit. Definity fits this beachy setting."
In response, the sunglasses-wearer chuckled at his comment. "Thanks, but I believe you saved my turtle. Am I right?"
Tekkan nodded. "Yep, my name is Tekkan Briefs, adoptive son of Dr. Briefs here in West City." He respectfully bows.
"Well, it's nice to see you so well-mannered. I'm Roshi, the Turtle Hermit."
Tekkan gasped, his eyes bulged, and his jaw hung in pure shock. "Y-you mean THE M-Master Roshi! You're the one Gohan sensei told me about!"
Roshi looks at him, slightly surprised. "Ohh, I remember Gohan speaking about a kid with a tail. So your his student, huh?"
Tekkan nods twice. "Yep. He taught me all he knows since last year, including the Kamehameha."
Roshi blinked twice but then started laughing at Tekkan's statement. "Hahaha!"
He then coughed into a balled fist, halting his laughter. "Your funny kid, I'll give you that. But it's not that easy of a technique to master. Takes fifty years just to learn it." Roshi stated in seriousness.
Tekkan snorted, "It took me less than a day to master it, way less to learn it but if you don't believe me…"
He then looks up at the sky and cups his hands to his right side as a glowing blue Ki sphere appears in his palms. "KAAAAAA...MEEEEEE...HAAAAAA...MEEEEEE...HAAAAAAA!"
Tekkan thrusts his hands forward, extending his arms to fire off the blue energy wave as it tears through the air.
Roshi and Turtle gasped in shock. "Well, now, I'm impressed. I certainly didn't expect you to be able to do it so well," the Turtle Hermit commented, impressed.
"I hope that attack doesn't hit any planes…" Tekkan thought out of slight concern before lowering his arms to face the Turtle Hermit.
"Uh... thank you, Master. Master Gohan taught me how to control my Ki, his techniques in martial arts."
Roshi chuckled heartily. "Hehe. I'm sure he has. He was my best student yet."
The Saiyan smiled at him. "That's incredible. I didn't he's was your very best pupil."
"Now, back to the point, I'm here because you saved Turtle, and for that, I am grateful. I have a gift I want to give you as a token of my gratitude."
Roshi walked next to Turtle and looked up toward the ocean. Next, he points his crane towards the sky, yelling,
"Come forth, Magic Carpet!"
After a minute, nothing out of the ordinary happens. "Hey! Uh, Master? Hold on. Don't you remember? You sent the Magic Carpet to the cleaners." Turtle spoke up.
Roshi lowers his crane before replying to Turtle. "Hey, that's right. You've got a good point there, Turtle."
The Turtle Hermit rubs his bread in deep thought.
Tekkan, however, stared out at both of them cluelessly. "What are they trying to summon forth?"
"The other option is the Flying Nimbus, but am I ready to part with it?..."
He snaps his fingers. "Eh, why not? If you can ride it, then it's yours."
He then looks up at the ocean and points his cane toward the sky, yelling, "Come to me, Flying Nimbus!"
In mere seconds, a yellow cloud soars down in the sky and floats before the three of them.
"This is the Flying Nimbus; she's as sweet as candy," Roshi says, pointing to the magical cloud.
Tekkan approaches it and inspects it. "It looks light and puffy. But does it do?" He asks.
The Turtle Hermit explains it. "If you manage to sit on this cloud, it can fly you wherever you want."
"Interesting…but since clouds are normally made of water, wouldn't I just fall right through?" The spiky-haired alien protested.
Roshi smirked. "If you have a pure heart you won't. You need a pure heart to ride this cloud. Otherwise it won't let you get on it. It's picky that way."
"Here. Let an old man show you how it's done!" The Turtle Hermit hops up to try and sit on the Flying Nimbus, only to fall through it, groaning in pain while dropping his cane.
The Saiyan only sighed. "I told you." He said, watching Turtle help Roshi up.
"You must've done something naughty." The brown-shelled reptile said.
"Be quiet." The Turtle Hermit grumbles. "You go ahead, kid. Worse thing that could happen is that you'd fall into the sand." Roshi suggested.
Tekkan took a few seconds before cautiously hopping toward the magical cloud. To his, Turtle and Roshi's surprise, he didn't fall off the yellow cloud as he stood on top of it.
The spiky-haired alien down at the Flying Nimbus in disbelief. "Hey... I'm not falling off. Wow!"
"Didn't I tell you? Since you're able to get on without falling, that means you're pure. Guess, my Flying Nimbus is now yours."
The teenage Saiyan's expression changed into pure excitement. "This is so neat! I can't wait to try this out! Thank you, Master Roshi!"
"It was my pleasure, but knowing how skilled you are, flying with it will be easy." Master Roshi said.
Tekkan hopped off it and pointed to the three-star Dragon Ball around the Turtle Hermit's neck. "H-Hey! That's a Dragon Ball."
Both Turtle and Master Roshi raised an eyebrow. "Dragon Ball? What in cottonpits is a Dragon Ball?"
Tekkan explained it to them. "It's a rare artifact and there's seven more, labeled from 1 to 7 stars. Once you collect them, a dragon called 'Shenron' can grant you any single wish. Can I have that one, Master Roshi?"
The Turtle Hermit took it off his neck and looked at it in his left palm. "You want that old thing? Are you sure some great dragon will grant you a wish?"
"I know it can. Gohan intrusted me to safeguard the 4 star one earlier so I know I'll can look after it. Besides, who knows when it can be of use."
Roshi couldn't help but smile at the Saiyan. "Well, if Gohan gave one similar to this, then you must be a trustworthy kid."
He then stretched his left palm at him. "Very well, the Dragon Ball and Nimbus Cloud are yours."
Tekkan once again bowed before them both. "Thank you very much. The both of you."
He put the three-star Dragon Ball away in his backpack, slinging it back on his shoulders, and quickly hopped on the Flying Nimbus.
"I gotta get to U.A., so goodbye, Master Roshi and Turtle!" He waves goodbye to them before shouting, "To U.A. High! Flying Nimbus!"
In a second, the magical cloud takes off in the opposite direction of the oceans as Roshi and Turtle watch the Saiyan depart.
7:50 a.m. -
As Tekkan soared through the skies past West City, he couldn't contain his joy throughout the ride.
Testing the magical cloud's limits, he started with simple maneuvers—spins, loops, and sharp turns. His laughter echoed through the air as he effortlessly glided through the clouds. "Hahahahaha!"
Spotting a flock of pterodactyls gliding ahead of him, Tekkan grinned eagerly. "Let's see if they can keep up!"
The Flying Nimbus flew gracefully as he swiftly raced alongside the winged dinosaurs, outpacing them.
Approaching a cluster of norma floating clouds, Tekkan couldn't resist an opportunity. "Time for some cloud-surfing."
He dipped the Nimbus lower, letting the fluffy clouds brush against his right fingertips. "I can get use to this."
A Few Minutes Later-Musutafu-
The magical cloud hovers down in an abandoned alleyway. "Thanks for the ride, Nimbus. Say out of sight until I finish school for the day, okay?"
The Flying Nimbus hovers slightly up and down as a nod.
"Good." Tekkan smiles, giving the magical cloud a two-finger salute before it flies away.
He pulls out his phone and checks the time. "Only 7:57? Using Nimbus is way better than my Tailcopter. I gotta show the others this one day." Tekkan thought, chuckling, before pocketing it.
"Anywho, class awaits…" He then blitzed out of the alleyway.
Chp 11 - Roshi's Nimbus Cloud - Battle Trials
8:20 a.m. -U. School-
The official start of Class 1A's curriculum is in session, and right now, Class 1A sits in their homeroom period, taught by Erasurehead.
Before the Erasure Quirk user, the classroom had five rows of desks. Towards the back were two rows, each with five students, followed by three rows in front, with four students in each.
"Make sure to take your academic classes seriously. U.A. will not tolerate anyone slacking off." He warns his students.
"Also…" he glanced at Katsuki, who sat in the upper second row, "be sure to behave yourselves in all of your classes."
Veins emerged on the Explosive Quirk's face as he scoffed. "Tch."
"Least he knows that he's a pain." Tekkan thought from his seat in the fourth row, spinning his pen in his right hand.
He sat on the far left side of Fumikage, a short young man with a bird-like head resembling a crow or raven. He sported a tan, slightly hooked beak, thin red eyes with a small black pupil on each side of his head, and a matching red choker.
Behind the spiky-haired alien is Momo, and in front of him is Izuku.
"And next time, let us teachers do our job and discipline the students," Erasurehead added, clearing, intending for Tekkan, who stopped spinning his pen.
"Point taken."
8:40 a.m. -Second Period-
Class 1A's second-period class was English, taught by no one other than Present Mic.
The Voice Quirk user started writing four sentences on the chalkboard with his right hand while holding a 'New World' book on his left.
He turned to his students. "Which of these four sentences contains a mistake?" The pro hero asked, noticing that half of the class looked bored and tired.
"So boring..." Mina, Denki, and Kyoka thought in unison.
Kyoka is a petite girl with triangular onyx eyes, long lower eyelashes, and dark-purple, chin-length hair with sound wave-shaped reflections. Her distinctive feature includes flexible, plug-like earphone jacks hanging from each earlobe.
"This really sucks." Katsuki thought, leaning his head against his left knuckle in boredom. Those four students sat in the upper second row.
"Come on, everybody! Look alive! Grammar rules!" Present Mic yelled with excitement.
A few students then raised their hands, but Present Mic pointed at Tekkan. ""Yeah! You in the back!"
"Sentence two is incorrect!" He answered with a snap of his fingers.
"Buzz! Correct!" The Voice Quirk user shouted, mimicking a buzzer.
9:40 a.m. -Third Period-
The next class was Modern Literature, which Cementoss instructs.
The Cement Quirk user is a humanoid cement block with closed, seemingly tiny eyes and gray hair in a short ponytail. His blocky body shape is consistent, and his lips are usually pulled upwards.
His hero costume features a sleeveless brown suit with yellow stripes, shorts, an elongated collar, and gray shoes with yellow soles.
"You'll all be required to use this textbook for this semester. Don't forget when I see you all again in class tomorrow," he instructed, holding a red and blue-striped book titled Literature Heroes 101.
"AH! Reading!" Mina uttered in dismay, hands on their heads in stress just thinking about it.
"This class will be easy." Zrya thought, already reading a copy of the same textbook. She sat on the far left side of the fifth row.
"Okay, I get Teks and Yaoyorozu, but…" Izuku's turned gaze turned towards both Zrya and Fumikage.
"How did they get a copy of the book already?" The OFA Quirk user wondered in confusion before returning to his own reading.
"I hope the book is cheap..." Ochako muttered, looking worriedly at her wallet. She sat on the right side of the Lycan Shifter Quirk user.
10:50 a.m. - Fourth Period-
"And that sums up the 'Regulations For Exposed Skin in Costumes' bill. It adds restrictions to the costumes of any female heroes."
Midnight said with a simile, pointing one of her flogger-style whips at a paragraph written on the chalkboard. She's in charge of teaching Modern Hero Art History.
The Somnambulist Quirk user is a tall, curvy woman with sky-blue eyes framed by long eyelashes and spiky dark purple hair reaching below her waist. She sports chin-length bangs, split into three sections, with a small beauty mark below her left eye and red-painted nails.
Her hero costume featured a breastless, black leather leotard resembling a corset worn over a tight white bodysuit that emphasized her curves. The leotard's center strip was adorned with red gemstone-like accessories in a vertical pattern. Completing her look were translucent, thigh-high garter stockings, a burgundy utility belt with gold studs, knee boots, a small red eye mask, and handcuffs on each wrist.
Half of the boys in the class blushed as they saw her stride in her costume.
The other half, like Tekkan, kept their composure. "Why did she think teaching us first was smart for the last 20 minutes?" he thought cluelessly.
The Saiyan met his gaze with a blushing Fumikage, who shrugged at his friend's puzzled state.
"If you ask me, they should've let youth shine the way they wanted! You gotta express yourself in any way you can, show the world the power of your youth!" As she said this, Midnight breathed heavily and smiled big.
"Don't you agree?" She inquired, winking at the class.
"Yes!/For sure!/Hell yeah!" Minoru, Denki, and Ejirou immediately shouted in unison.
"Also… why do her and Zrya both look like they're related?" Tekkan inquired, turning his head slightly to the Lycan Shifter Quirk user, who leaned her head against her right palm.
"At least I don't need my Quirk to sniff out the simps in this class." The dark purple teen thought in amusement.
11:40 a.m. -Fifth Period-
Class 1A's fifth-period class, 'Heroic Care and Support,' was led by Cryocare.
"Good afternoon, 1A. I'm Cryocare," she greeted with a warm smile. "Starting today, this class will cover the ethical use of Quirks for healing, crisis counseling, community health, and outreach. Since this is our first day, does anyone have any questions?"
Ejirou eagerly raised his right hand, "Hey, Ms. CryoCare! How will this help us in real hero work? Like, when we're out there, facing villains and stuff?"
The pro heroine nodded. "Great question, Kirishima. Understanding how to provide immediate care in the field is vital. This course will equip you with skills to assess and address injuries on-site, ensuring you're well-prepared for your challenges."
Next, Ochako raised a hand, which his teacher pointed at her. "What type of training are we getting from you?
Cryocare smiled at the question. "Well, Uraraka. You'll all dive into training regarding triage, basic life support, and managing crisis situations."
Izuku couldn't help but peck his head around to notice Shoto, who kept his hands folded in front of him. Like Zrya, he sat in the last row but didn't acknowledge the OFA Quirk user.
"He's been more alert this period than our last ones. Wonder why?..." Izuku wondered, turning his head to focus back on CryoCare.
12:30 p.m. -Lunch Period-
Almost all of the students at U.A. were crammed into a vast food court with various venues where they could buy food or drinks cheaply. There were numerous long tables with ten chairs each, Chinese-themed décor, and enormous double doors.
"Finally, lunchtime!" Tekkan thought joyfully, holding an empty tray in his hands. He stood in line with Zrya, Momo, Iida, Ochako, and Izuku behind him.
"I heard that all of this school's cooking was done by the Cook Hero: Lunch Rush by himself," Zrya said in a trill, looking at a nearby poster of Lunch Rush holding a spatula in his right while giving a thumbs up in his other one.
The pro hero dons a chef's apron, hat, face mask, white gloves, and shoes and has a tube connecting from his mouth to his back.
Ochako blinked in surprise. "You're telling me that he's the only chef here?!" She exclaimed with widened eyes.
"No one in U.A. can rival Lunch Rush's speed, quality, or variety skills in the kitchen after all," Momo added.
"It would be an honor to try his food!" Iida declared.
"I don't think Lunch Rush is ready for Teks' massive appetite…" The green-haired teen thought, nervously sweating.
"Gotta remember to tip him after this period ends." The jet black-haired teen reminded himself before moving forward up the line.
1:20 a.m. - Sixth Period-
Class 1A sat back in their seats, ready for their last period, 'Foundational Hero Studies.'
Suddenly, the front door to their classroom slides open, getting the students' attention.
"I am… here!" Announced an all too familiar voice to Izuku and Tekkan. "Coming through a door like a hero!"
Almost everyone is shocked to see All Might slide past the doorframe in his Silver Age Costume, his blue cape flapping behind him.
Denki gasps. "I can't believe it's really All Might."
"So, he is a teacher! This year is going to be totally awesome!" Eijiro said with excitement.
"His scent! It's so much stronger than I thought…!" Zrya thought in awe.
"Hey, look. Is he wearing his Sliver Age Costume?" Asui asked, pointing her right index finger under her chin
She's a short girl with a slender build, featuring notably large hands and a frog-like appearance, characterized by a wide mouth and oval-shaped eyes with pronounced lower eyelashes. Her long, dark sea-green hair reaches her waist, tied in a large bow at the bottom, with two shoulder-length clumps framing her face and shorter bangs between her eyes.
"I'm getting goosebumps. It's so retro." Mashirao commented.
All Might marched to the teacher's desk, standing behind it with his fists on his hips. "Welcome to the important class at U.A. High. Think of it as 'Hero-ing 101.'" He introduced.
"Here, you'll learn the basics of being a Pro. And what it means to fight in the name of good!"
All Might then struck a pose by flexing his biceps. "Let's get into it!"
He then spun around and held up a card with 'BATTLE' written on his left hand. "Today's lesson will pull no punches!"
"Fight Training/Fighting?!" Tekkan and Katsuki asked in unison, smirking in pure excitement.
"Real combat?" Izuku muttered in disbelief.
"But one of the keys to being a Hero is…" The Number #1 hero reached on his yellow belt and took out a capsule labeled '1A.'
Clicking it, he dropped it on the podium, popping it open as a small smoke cloud surrounded it. "… Looking good!" Once dispersed, a large metal box sat labeled '1A' too, much to most students' shock.
"In there are your assigned capsules of your costumes labeled based on your seats. Each one is designed for you based on your Quirk registration forms and the requests you sent in before school started, with the generous donations from Capsule Corp." All Might explained, getting several cheers from his students.
"Get suited up and meet me at Training Ground Beta!" He concluded before his students,
"Yes, sir!" The entire Class answers in unison, taking turns to grab their capsules.
Later-Training Ground Beta-
The Ground Beta training course simulates an ordinary urban setting with streets and buildings.
All Might stood in front of a rectangular tunnel, his fists against his hips as he waited while smiling. It wasn't long before he began to hear footsteps from the shadows.
They say clothes make the pros, young ladies and gentlemen, and behold, you are the proof!"
Stepping out first was Katsuki, and his hero costume features a tight, sleeveless black tank top with an orange "X' forming a V-neck and a metallic neck brace with rectangular ends adorned with three holes on each side. Large grenade-like gauntlets cover his arms, and his baggy pants are held up by a belt-carrying grenades with knee guards and knee-high combat boots with orange soles and eyelets. His jagged, black mask is highlighted by large, orange-rimmed flare shapes protruding from each side around his eyes.
Next to him was Ochaco, whose hero costume included a black full-body suit with a pale pink design, black semi-spheres on her chest, pink stripes, a deep pink choker, and two-toned pink sleeves with cuffs. Matching accessories like round gauntlets, chunky knee-high boots, and a two-piece belt with a round buckle complete her ensemble.
Walking beside her right side was Tenya, and his hero costume included a black one-piece suit with a high collar adorned with pale silver armor with a chest plate, neck collar, upper arm collar, and vambraces extending past his elbows. He sports a helmet covering his face with a sharp bevor featuring holes for easy communication and breathing, rounded over his head with curved horns behind and a single spike at the back.
Walking next to him was Mezo, whose hero costume features a tight blue tank top with six white eye-like markings connected to an indigo-colored mask. He wears slightly baggy trousers with darker lines down the sides, indigo boots, and a belt with a large yellow eye shape embedded in the center.
"Take this to heart: from now on, you are all… HEROES IN TRAINING!"
Soon enough, most Class 1A appeared before All Might, each wearing their unique hero costumes.
"This is getting me all revved up. You look so cool! Now, shall we get started, you bunch of newbies?"
"Ummm, sir? Midoriya and Son haven't arrived yet!" Tenya called out with a hand raised high.
"That damn nerd. He better not keep me waiting." Katsuki grumbled while gritting his teeth.
*TMP**TMP**TMP**TMP*
The sound of footsteps caught everyone's attention as they turned around to see two silhouettes walking towards them.
Finally, Izuku and Tekkan emerged from the tunnel, revealing their first hero costumes.
The younger One for All Quirk user's costume features a dark teal jumpsuit with black outlines, blue shoulder pads displaying the 'CC' logo on the right one, and elbow pads. He has knee pads extending to his thighs, adorned with yellow bolts, and is wearing blue gloves with white stripes, arm braces, a red belt, and his signature red boots. He also dons a sleek, diamond-shaped white mask with eight holes that fit on his lower face, covering his mouth and nose, and a green mask with long ear-like protrusions to cover the rest of his head, resembling his idol's haircut.
The teenage Saiyan's costume consists of a navy blue gi with an added hood that's over his head and a black bodysuit worn underneath. His attire is complemented by a white utility belt with a buckle engraved with the red star of a Dragon Ball, navy blue pants with an opening for his tail to move freely, white fingerless gloves extending to his forearms, and white boots with black stockings. The Power Pole is neatly secured on the right side of his belt.
Some of the students couldn't help but acknowledge them. The first to approach them was Ochako.
"Hey, Deku! Tekkan!" Ochako greets them first, her hands clapped together. "Love your costumes, not too flashy, ya know?"
"Oh, thanks, Urara-" The green-haired teen then noticed her costume and whimpered in awe.
"Yeah, I should have been more specific with what I wanted. This bodysuit is skin tight, not really my style," Ochako admits, sheepishly rubbing her head.
"Hey, you still look good." Tekkan complimented, pulling back his hood. "Fits your Quirk and resembles an astronaut."
"U-Um, I-I think y-your costume looks… It looks g-good on you!" The OFA Quirk user stammered.
The brunette blushed after hearing Izuku. "H-Huh?! Y-You think so? It is still a l-little tight though…"
"So boys…!" The trio turned to face Zrya while waving cheerfully to them. Izuku and Tekkan widened their eyes at the sight of the Lycan Shifter Quirk user.
Her hero costume is a skintight black and purple, moonlight patterned bodysuit that hugs her figure with an opening for her tail to sway freely. She complements this with silver fingerless gloves, black shin-high sandals, and a sliver emblem shaped like a crescent moon on her chest. Completing her ensemble, she wears a small purple mask outlining her eyes, featuring a subtle crescent moon motif delicately engraved near the outer edges of the eye openings. Wrapping around her neck is a purple choker, accompanied by her necklace.
Zrya stopped before them and quickly spun around on her right heel. "Whaddaya think?" she asked, winking at them.
"I-I-I-I-I..." The OFA Quirk user stammered out, trying to keep his eyes locked only on her and not her breasts while blood dripped down his nose.
"Looks great on you, Zrya. I'm shocked at how well it matches the theme of werewolves." The tailed alien complimented with a simile.
"Hehe. Thanks, Tekkan," Zrya replied with a small giggle. "You look like a complete bada*s in that getup of yours."
"Uh... Deku?" Ochaco chimed in, "You're bleeding..." she pointed out to him.
"Huh?" he uttered, now tasting the blood on his lips. "Ah!" He panicked, retracting his mask, and quickly wiped his bloody nose and lips with his left sleeve.
"Impressive appearances. The scientists at Capsule Corp are most brilliant with their designs." Tenya admits respectfully, watching them.
"Stupid nerds. There's nothing special about them or their costumes. I'll wipe the floor with Deku or Monkey Brains regardless." Katsuki thought, glaring while clenching his fists.
Zrya snorted as she noticed a staring Minoru, who drooled at the sight of her while giving her a thumbs up. "I love this school."
Tekkan perked up before looking down at him, casually greeting him. "Oh, hey, Minoru."
His hero costume includes a purple shirt, mask, yellow cape, boots, and gloves. His pants, with a lighter purple trim, protrude noticeably around his waist.
All Might couldn't help but notice his pupil's costume, turning away while covering his mouth.
"You're so obvious…" He whispered while trying to hide a groan before he looked back at the class. "Now that you're ready, it's time for combat training."
A few moments later, all the teens stood before the Symbol of Peace.
"Sir!" Tenya called out with his hand raised. "This is the fake city from our entrance exam. Does that mean we'll be conducting urbane battles again?"
"Not quite." All Might replied, holding up a peace sign. "I'm going to move all of you two steps ahead." He explained.
"Most of the villain fights you see on the news take place outside. However, statistically speaking, run-ins with the most dastardly evildoers take place indoors. Think about it: backroom deals, home invasions, secret underground lairs. Truly intelligent criminals stay hidden in the shadows. For this training exercise, you'll be split into teams of good guys and bad guys and fight two on two indoor battles."
"Isn't this a little advanced?" Tsuyu asked, wearing a bright green turtleneck bodysuit, tan gloves with large buckles, and two matching belts adorned with green dots. Black lines framed with yellow run down her suit, and she wears tight black boots with 'V' markings on her thighs. On her feet, she wears green webbed flippers resembling frogs' toes, complemented by a headband and goggles with dark green-tinted lenses.
"The best training is what you get on the battlefield," All Might remarked, holding up a balled fist. "But remember, you're not fighting robots, you're dealing with actual people now."
"Sir, will you be the one deciding who wins?" Momo asked, a hand raised.
Her hero costume consists of a sleeveless crimson leotard with silver lines at the waist and arms, calf-length red boots with heels, and three gold utility belts around her waist and chest. The leotard is high-collared and open to expose the skin from her neck to just below her navel.
"She's looks as good as Zrya." Tekkan thought, admiring her costume, and realized the choice behind its design. "Must have been made to suit her Creation Quirk's requirements."
"How much can we hurt the other team?" Katsuki asked second.
"Do we need to worry about the losers getting expelled like earlier?" Ochako questioned nervously.
"Will you put us together based on chance or skill?" Tenya inquired with his hand still raised.
"Isn't this cape très chic?" Yuga asked, wearing a bluish-black bodysuit and metallic lavender and golden armor. He wears a chest plate, shoulder pads, vambraces, and knee-length boots. The chest plate has a high V-neck collar, a golden Greek fret-like trim, and a diaphanous piece under the belt. He wears a long, glittery, reddish indigo cape and a belt with a golden ring-shaped buckle with a blue crystal. He has straight, angled golden lines running down his baggy pants, a matching set around the shafts of his boots, and a red-tinted wing-shaped visor over his eyes.
The Symbol of Peace grumbles, slightly overwhelmed. "I wasn't finished talking!"
"Listen up!" To his relief, he got their attention once again. He then pulled out a booklet and began reading it.
"A script?" Izuku thought in surprise.
"The situation is this: The villains have hidden a nuclear missile somewhere in their hideout. The heroes must try to foil their plans. To do that, the good guys either have to catch the villains or recover the weapon. Likewise, the bad guys succeed if they protect their payload or capture the heroes," the number one hero states.
"An easy enough objective." Tekkan thought as All Might turned around to pick up a large yellow box labeled 'Lots' on it.
"Time's limited, and we'll choose teams by drawing lots!" All Might informed them.
"Hey, All Might?" This time, the teenage Saiyan raised his right hand.
"Just a heads up, there are twenty-two of us in class. If two teams faced each other, there would be a team without opponents.
"Your correct, Young Tekkan!" All Might complimented before he gestured to the box.
"Luckily, I planned that ahead. So, to make things fair for everyone, one team of heroes will have three members, while one team of villains will have another three. If three students have the same letter, then they are a team." He replies, to which the spiky-haired alien nods.
"Isn't there a better way?" The blue-haired teen asked, slightly concerned.
"Think about it." The green-haired teen interjected, facing him. "Pros often team up with Heroes from other agencies from the spot. So maybe that's the reason we're seeing that here." He told him.
"Yes, I see. Life is a random series of events." The Engine Quirk user realized, bowing in shame and respect before All Might. "Excuse my rudeness."
"No sweat! The Symbol of Peace turned around and raised his fists in the air in excitement. "Let's draw!"
Class 1-A begins drawing balls of letters from the box to reveal which team of two people will be teaming up.
Preview: After encountering Turtle and bringing him back to the sea, Roshi personally thanks him with a Dragon Ball and the Flying Nimbus. Now, the second day of U.A. is underway, with Class 1A finally receiving instruction from All Might himself. Now, which team will Tekkan be a part of for this battle scenario, and can he come out on top?
Find out in the next chapter of "Dragon Ball: Z Heroes."
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