Damn, it's kind of been a while. I had to re-read my last chapter to remember where I left off. Well, I'm back now, so let's get this over with.

In a certain bar, in a certain back alley, there was a small group of people gathered around a TV. They had been watching the sports festival since it started and grew more and more excited as time went on. Normally, they couldn't care less about things like this. But they had a friend in the festival, and he was making it all the more entertaining for them.

They had cheered when he threw the zero pointer, gaped when he easily conquered the rest of the obstacle course, and cheered again when he won the second round. Except Shigaraki, of course, but he never cheered so it doesn't count.

Their excitement had only grown when Peter won his match against Kaminari, and it made the villains laugh since it was clear he had barely been trying. Now, 2 of them were wasted, having gone a little overboard in their celebrations.

"Oi, you know that if you black out now, you won't get to see the finale!"

"Oh calm down Spinner." Twice slurred. The one advantage to Twice being drunk was that his other personalities seemed to pass out before he did. "I can just watch it later. Besides, we all know...we all know that Peter will win."

Magne only rolled her eyes. For the past 30 minutes, Twice and Compress had been drunkenly singing, leaning on each other's shoulders and - terribly - dancing.

"Calm down boys. The kids back."

"Hey, that's the kid who almost walked out right? Think he'll give Peter any trouble?" Dabi asked.

The room was silent for a moment before everybody started laughing.

"Yeah...good one Dabi. I didn't know you made jokes." Magne groaned between her laughter.

Calming down, the villains returned their attention to the screen.

The Arena

All Might stared down at the arena. Only a few more moments and the match would start.

"This is your chance my boy. You don't need to win, honestly, I don't expect you to. But just being able to hold your own against somebody like young Parker is impressive in its own right. Fight hard and stay strong my boy. Tell the world that you are here."

The Battleground

"LET THE MATCH…BEGIN!" Present Mic shouted.

Midoriya immediately put up his green aura and sprinted to Peter. He cocked his arm back and attempted to hit the boy, but Peter simply bent his knees, leaning backwards under the punch. Midoryia corrected his stance and angled his punch downwards. Peter responded by lightly hopping and planting his hand on the ground, spinning his body around.

Midoriya again tried to hit him, but Peter spun his body around on his hand and kicked the boy in the face. Refusing to back up, Midoriya continued attacking while Peter continued to spin around and land kicks and punches. It was like Peter was dancing.

"Whoa! Hey, do you think I could learn to do that?" Mina excitedly asked her classmates.

"That looks pretty hard Mina. The moves alone are probably really difficult, let alone turning them into attacks without falling over. Wait, when did you get back?" The class gathered around Mina.

"Recovery Girl finally let me leave. And, come on horn buddy. I've been break dancing since I could walk. What Peter is doing is a lot like break dancing, just with attacks thrown in. I could learn it eventually."

"Maybe, but I still think -"

Kirishima was cut off when he heard a shout. Quickly turning back to the arena, he was confused.

One second. He turned his head for one second. When he was watching, everything was fine. Now, Midoriya was halfway across the arena, a foot-shaped indent on his chin.

"HOLY COW! LET'S SEE THAT IN AN INSTANT REPLAY!" Present Mic shouted.

Everybody in the audience turned to the monitors above them. Jaws were dropped all around the massive structure.

Peter had caught Midoriya's punch and shoved him back before launching his attack. He kicked his leg up at lightning speed, his leg going perfectly vertical. Peter's foot made contact with Midoriya's chin and launched him into the air, all while backflipping into a combat stance. But that wasn't the end of it. Peter spun around on the ground, twisting his body to build momentum. As Midoriya fell headfirst towards the ground, Peter leaped and kicked him again directly in the nape of his neck, sending the green-haired boy flying across the arena.

The only reason Midoriya didn't ring out was because he shoved his arm into the arena, slowing himself down immensely.

The arena instantly erupted into cheers while class A remained silent. How is it that after all the crazy shit Peter had done, they were still amazed by his stunts? This wasn't even the craziest thing he'd done. For god's sake, all he did was jump into the air and kick somebody.

So why…

WHY WAS IT SO AWESOME!?

"THAT'S MY BRO DOWN THERE!" Kirishima shouted, crying manly tears as he cheered for his bro. That broke the rest of the class out of their stupor as they also cheered. Even Bakugo smirked a little. Not because he was impressed, but because that damn Deku got his ass kicked.

Midoriya shakily stood up and faced Peter. He needed a plan. This would all be pointless if he couldn't land a single hit. Peter hadn't even used his webs yet, he simply dodged all of Midoriya's attacks.

"I might need to break something." Midoriya inwardly groaned. He raised his right arm and made a flicking motion with his hand. His finger glowed with red energy and when he flicked his finger forward, a torrent of wind erupted outwards.

His finger practically exploded, but there was no time to cry. Channeling his power again, Midoriya ran towards Peter, hoping the gust would keep him off balance.

Unfortunately, Peter was fine. His feet kept him stuck firmly to the ground, though the gust pushing him backwards meant he couldn't assume a proper stance. This was a bit of a problem since he could see a green flash coming his way.

Throwing his arm up as a shield, Peter blocked Midoriya's punch. It kind of hurt, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. At worst, he'd get a bruise out of it.

Midoriya seemed to hang in midair, somehow levitating with his fist still driving into Peter's arm.

"Nice punch bro." Peter complimented him before punching him back on his shoulder, pushing Midoriya backwards again.

"Argh!" The greenette groaned as he hit the ground. He slowly stood up, breathing heavily.

"...Fine. One strong gust doesn't work...how about plenty of small ones?"

Focusing One For All Mainly in his legs, the boy dashed forwards, veering off at the last second. He began running circles around Peter, making it look like a glowing green circle was surrounding the American.

"Are you...trying to cyclone me? I mean, I've known a few guys who could do that, but I don't think you can man. Not unless you're ready to dye your hair silver and get a really, really ugly haircut." Peter joked as he stared at the space in front of him.

Midoriya began repeatedly flicking his fingers as he ran, keeping the power to 5% as he did so. The gusts weren't very strong, but there were many of them, and they came from all over. Of course, Peter's feet remained stuck to the ground, but the gusts were pushing his body all over the place.

"...Now!" Midoriya broke his running path and dashed towards Peter from behind. He threw a punch and managed to hit Peter on the leg. This barely staggered him, and Peter immediately jumped and twisted his body around, slamming his leg into Midoriya's face.

Previously, Midoriya had been going so fast that the green light circle still hadn't disappeared. But, now that the greenette was sent flying through it, the lights instantly dispersed.

"No." Midoriya groaned as he pushed himself up. "Not yet." His eyes were set, his face stony. "I'm not done yet! GO BEYOND!"

Midoriya powered up his arm to 100% and slammed it into the ground. Cracks exploded across the arena, huge pieces bouncing into the air. Peter was a bit unsteady as the arena came apart underneath him. Pieces flew everywhere, and even Midnight had to dive for cover to avoid being bowled over.

"Oh crap, is anybody about to get hit?" Peter worriedly watched the larger pieces, ready to step in just in case any of them soared towards the audience. Thankfully, only the top few feet of the arena received damage, so even the largest pieces weren't all that big.

Unfortunately, Peter was so preoccupied with watching the rubble, he forgot to watch Midoriya. His opponent dashed forward in a flash of green lighting. Peter's spider sense went off and he jerked his head down, seeing Midoriya crouched under him. Peter threw up his arms to defend against the next attack.

"Detroit SMASH!" Midoriya shouted. His arm shot upwards, uppercutting Peter's cross guarded arms.

It was like a rocket taking off. It happened so quickly it looked like Peter had disappeared.

"EH?! WH-WHAT?! WHAT HAPPENED?! GET US A SLOW-MO ON THAT!" Present Mic shouted.

The monitors replayed the footage. It slowed down when Midoriya threw his punch. Peter's arms tanked the blow, but he couldn't fully stop the force behind the attack. A massive wind torrent exploded around the 2 before Peter was shot upwards. Even the slow-mo barely captured what happened. Midoriya's attack carried so much force that he knocked himself away.

Totally silent, the crowd collectively left their seats and leaned outwards. They stared at the sky, searching for the American boy. Nobody found anything.

"...Ha...Hatsume?" Power Loader nervously choked out to the student at his side.

"I'm looking." Mei couldn't hide how nervous she was. Her babies were important to her, but contrary to popular belief, she did care about people. So seeing her friend potentially being launched into orbit was a bit nerve wracking.

A solid thirty seconds went by, and still nobody could find the boy. Then, something incredible happened.

A loud, whizzing sound was heard. Then, a massive white web suddenly appeared followed by others. They all attached themselves to the arena, going from the edges of the stands to the top of the overhang, forming a shield between the stands and the arena. Everybody searched harder and finally saw a small black dot in the sky. Mei used her quirk to zoom in and saw none other than Peter, shooting webs down to the stands.

"Huh? But why would he...OH, THIS IS GONNA BE AWESOME!" Memories of Peter's incredible strength and durability came flooding back. Knowing what she did, it was easy to realize what he was planning.

Additionally, since everybody in the audience was silent, Mei's excited scream could be heard by every soul watching. All the cameras quickly turned to her before shooting back to the sky.

One by one, the teachers and a few of the students realized what was happening.

"That damn problem child. Always coming up with troublesome strategies." Aizawa sighed.

"Sometimes I really hate my quirk." Cementoss groaned, knowing the massive repair job that was coming.

All the other teachers were cheering, the few students who figured it out doing the same.

"PETER PARKER HAS RETURNED READY TO DROP LIKE A COMET LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! GET READY FOR FIERY CALAMITY!" Present Mic screamed into his microphone.

Midoriya stared up with terror in his eyes. He had only one thought in his mind.

"I'm going to die here." The greenette accepted his fate, staring at the boy who would bring his death.

Two web lines attached to the arena floor. Peter yanked them hard, further increasing his already tremendous velocity. He was moving so fast that a small amount of fire had formed around him.

"Hot. Hothothothothothot!" Peter cried silently as he streaked towards the arena.

He angled his body so his feet directly faced the ground. He twisted his body like a corkscrew, becoming a tiny, slightly flaming tornado.

Kaminari had seen his bro do some crazy shit, but this was just ridiculous. He couldn't say anything as he counted down the seconds until absolute devastation.

Finally, somebody spoke.

"Tactical nuke...incoming." Kaminari memed."

Then Peter hit the ground.

And calamity followed.

The Bar With No Name.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!" Shigaraki yelled, struggling with his footing. The whole bar was shaking, loose bottles falling from the shelves, chairs and tables were bouncing across the floor, and the inhabitants were staggering around.

"Was that Peter!?" Dabi stared at the screen in disbelief.

"Are you an idiot?! We're nearly 10 kilometers from UA! There's no way the kid hit the ground that hard!" Magne screamed.

Finally, the shaking stopped. The villains all stood up, panting as they stared at each other, every one of them at a loss for words. Deciding to just pretend this never happened, they returned their gazes to the TV, only to be met with utter destruction.

The Arena

Kaminari wasn't too far off. Peter really had become a tactical nuke. He crashed into the ground with so much force, his spinning body practically drilled into the ground. The entire ground shook and what was left of the arena exploded into the air. Huge chunks of rubble flew through the air, only to be caught in Peter's web barricades before they could hit the audience.

The coliseum itself began cracking, large chunks falling from the walls. Cracks spread outwards from where Peter landed, running into the ground and through the coliseum, further damaging the building. Kamui Woods, Death Arms, and Mt. Lady all stared in awe and fear as massive cracks crawled towards them from underneath the arena's walls. Every car in the parking lot began blaring their alarms.

The audience was stuck between cheering and being awed or screaming with terror. The only one with no issue whatsoever was Mei, who was clapping and laughing happily, shouting "Again! Again!"

Peter slowly crawled out of the massive hole he had drilled, emerging back onto the arena. Mt. Lady had made it clear that unless you stepped onto the ground outside the arena, you were fine. He had been knocked into the sky and into the ground under the arena, so he wouldn't be disqualified.

Probably.

"...PETER PARKER HAS DECIMATED THE ARENA! IS THERE ANY CHANCE MIDORIYA IS STILL STANDING?!"

He was not.

Midoriya was just outside where the edge of the arena used to be, knocked out with a broken arm from his previous attack.

"PETER PARKER WINS! Midnight announced as the crowd cheered.

"THAT'S! MY! BROOOOOOO!" Kirishima's scream was louder than anybody else's, his voice carrying across the arena while manly tears continued to stream down his face.

Peter stumbled a bit. The bottom half of his pants were singed off, revealing his bare legs below the knees. They weren't broken, but they were a deep purple, almost black. Hopefully his healing factor could take care of that before his next match.

"Man. I haven't done that since I fought Spider-Goblin." Peter groaned as he forced himself upwards, walking to Midoriya. The greenette began to stir as pushed himself onto his back.

"Hey man. Are you okay?" Peter limped to his shy friend.

"Y-yes, i'm alright. But, are you alright?! I'm so sorry! I could have killed you!" Midoriya began crying as he bowed his head.

"Yeah, and I almost killed you, along with nearly destroying this place, so I say we're even. Come on, these guys will take you to the infirmary." Peter lifted Midoriya off the ground and handed him to the medical bots, who placed him on their stretcher and carried him off.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Principal Nezu. I ask that you please remain patient. The next match will be put off for an...indefinite, amount of time while Mr. Cementoss rebuilds the arena and quite possibly the coliseum."

As the principal issued his notice, Peter walked back to class A's booth, taking a flying leap into the stand 10 meters up. His class greeted him with cheers and praise, though if he were being honest, Peter barely heard them.

"Thanks guys. If you don't mind, I'll talk to you later, but right now, I just want to take a little nap while I wait for the arena to get repaired."

Just as he finished speaking, Peter fell forward. His classmates caught him and set him down on the seats nearby. He would be fine. They knew he would. With nothing to do, they sat and conversed as Cementoss began the miserable job of repairing...everything.

Comet drop, hell yeah! But seriously, this felt awesome to write. It helps to imagine it, which is really easy when you're the one writing it out. I just imagined something out of Naruto, where somebody drops in and punches the ground to make a giant earthquake.

On an unrelated note, any of ya'll ever watch Ben 10? I loved that show when I was a kid. Back when I was an ignorant child who didn't know the wonders of anime, I watched American cartoons all the time. Ben 10 is one of the few that I still like. I remember when I watched the movie when I was 8. The moment Ben first unlocked Way Big and threw Vilgax into space...that was the greatest moment of my life up to that point. When I turned 10, I asked my mom if we could rent an RV and go on a camping trip. When she asked why, I said it was because I was hoping an Omnitrix would fall out of the sky.

*Sigh* I'm still waiting on that Omnitrix. Maybe someday.

Anyway, that's this chapter over with. I'm gonna go cry while I eat a pint of ice cream out of the container and watch Ben 10 in sweatpants.

Thanks for reading and remember to leave a review.

Aren signing off.