Alright, next chapter is here. To my dismay, I feel I haven't improved my fight writing at all but constructive criticism is welcome. Here we go.
"So Bakugo, do you have any ideas? Todoroki is pretty strong so she'll be a problem." Tsuyu asked curiously, bringing a finger to her mouth.
Tsuyu was a short girl of a semi-slender build and had notably large hands. Her appearance was rather frog-like; with a very wide mouth, which dipped down a little in the middle just like that of a common frog, and oval-shaped eyes with large, black irises, with her lower eyelashes visibly pronounced. Her hair is a dark sea-green color and was very long, reaching all the way to her waist with the ends tied together at the bottom in a large bow of hair. She had two shoulder-length clumps framing her face and shorter bangs between her eyes, some of them partially swept to each side.
Her hero costume consisted of a bright green turtleneck bodysuit, tan-colored gloves with large buckles on each wrist guard, and two matching belts, one above her large breasts, a strap at either side going around her shoulders, and one around her waist, with little green dots embedded into it all the way around. Two black lines ran all the way down her suit, each framed with yellow, and she wore tight black boots with markings in the shape of a "V" on her thighs, and green webbed flippers resembling frogs' toes on her feet. She wore a headband with a color matching that of her gloves, and goggles with dark green-tinted lenses attached on either side.
"Just shut up and let me think." Bakugo snapped rudely, glaring at the frog girl.
His hero costume was composed of a tight, black, sleeveless tank top, with an orange "X" across the middle, forming a v-neck. There are two dots along the left line of his collar, indicating the support company that designed his costume. His costume also had a metallic neck brace worn with rectangular ends that had three holes on each side. His sleeves reached from within his large grenade-like gauntlets to his biceps. His belt, also carried grenades, held up his baggy pants with knee guards, below which he sported black, knee-high combat boots with orange soles and eyelets. His mask was jagged and black, and as it went around his eyes, a large, orange-rimmed flare shape protruded from each side.
Eventually, Bakugo had a plan.
"Alright, I think our best bet is to play defensively. Frog Face, you're with me while Elbows, you'll defend the bomb. If we can take out Half and Half, it's smooth sailing from there, so she's our priority, got it."
"Got it."
Hanta Sero was a tall, lean young man with chin-length black hair, spiked downwards, with jagged bangs coming about halfway down his forehead. He had almond-shaped eyes, usually stretched quite wide and rather large with small pupils, along with straight teeth that dominated his grin, however, according to Bakugo, he had a rather plain face. His elbows were the shape of cylindrical tape dispensers, from which he fired his Tape Quirk.
His hero costume consisted of a black, skin-tight bodysuit with a turtleneck, which was plain apart from a white design on his mid-torso area, and two yellow trimmings around each of his elbow-length sleeves. He wore white boots, lined with yellow, and had white short bands around his waist and the sides of his thighs, a larger one across his chest to connect his shoulder pads, which were shaped like tape dispensers. He completed his outfit with a yellow helmet, shaped similarly to his shoulder pads, which had a large black visor obscuring his face.
With the plan set, Bakugo and Tsuyu made their way out of the bomb room and into the lower levels. Progress was slow and quiet, both to not alert the enemy of their location and so they could hear them. Eventually, someone made an appearance.
Eiko Kirishima's hero costume consisted of two dark red gear-shaped shoulder pads, with a large, bumpy chestplate that covered her breasts and torso, which had a red "R" set into its center. Below this, she wore baggy black pants and a half cape with a ripped hem, almost like a type of battle skirt. She also sported dark red boots and multiple thick rings going around her calves. She also had a wire guard around her face, reaching from just above her hairline to below her jaw, an extra piece going over the bridge of her nose, and some spiked pieces around her mouth which resemble little fangs. Overall it was a vague resemblance to the Oni of myth.
Lucky for Bakugo, she was right in his line of sight. Unlucky for her, he was in a bad mood and was in a full sprint towards her.
"There you are. Come here Shitty Hair!" He screamed before throwing a right hook at her head. To his surprise, the expected sound of metal hitting flesh wasn't heard but rather metal hitting another hard object. Pulling his gauntlet away, he raised an eyebrow when he saw it was dented ever so slightly before looking back at her. Rather than normal looking skin, Eiko now had a slightly jagged, rock like appearance. Grinning the best she could, Eiko threw a fist right back at Bakugo's chest, sending him back a few feet and slightly winding him. Clutching his chest as he caught his breath, Bakugo growled in frustration.
"What the fuck was that Shitty Hair?" He growled out, making his way back over to the red head.
"I can harden my body, Baku-bro. Which means I can tank those manly explosions!" She informed him before darting forward. Got off guard by the sudden and surprising burst of speed, he failed to defend himself when she sunk a hardened fist in his unprotected stomach, making him double over as he gasped for breath.
"Sorry bro, nothing personal." Eiko apologized. Looking up, Bakugo was greeted by her fist rushing towards his head, sending him fully to the ground as small cracks formed under his body. Barely conscious, he could only growl in rage as Eiko wrapped the capture tape around him.
"Bakugo has been captured!"
Staring at the brief but brutal brawl in front of her, Tsuyu was completely unaware as a pair of glowing yellow eyes manifested from the shadows. She also didn't notice said shadows take form and move off the wall towards her, claws outstretched.
"Surprise!" Dark Shadow cried before wrapping itself around Tsuyu in a vice like grip. Lifting her up in the air, Tsuyu struggled briefly before giving up, realizing she was done.
"Crap." Tsuyu muttered, sticking her tongue out in an adorable pout. Walking slowly out of the shadows, Tokoyami made his way to the captured girl.
"Thank you Dark Shadow."
His costume consisted of a black robe, tinted a dark purple where the light hit it, that covered his entire body, only stopping halfway down his shins, and knee-high black boots.
"I'm sorry about Dark Shadow and this Asui-san." Fumikage apologized, nervously wrapping the capture tape around the amphibian based girl. The reason for his nervousness was the fact that the only parts exposed for the tape was Tsuyu's bust, and her hips and rear end.
Quickly wrapping the tape around her hips, Tokoyami quickly backed away, allowing Dark Shadow to set her down and retreat back into its owner. Seemingly unbothered by the circumstances of her capture, Tsuyu merely pulled the tape up her body, experiencing a brief struggle getting it over her rear.
"Asui has been captured!"
"It's fine Fumikage-san." Tsuyu said blankly, seemingly not at all bothered by the fact he was close to that area.
"Todoroki, you're up." Fumikage said over his mic before opening up his cloak, seemingly beckoning Tsuyu inside. Realizing what was about to happen, Tsuyu dashed into the cloak, unbothered by the closeness as Dark Shadow wrapped around the duo, shielding them from what was to come. Nearby, Eiko merely hauled Bakugo onto his shoulder.
In an instant, a wave of frost traveled throughout the building, inches of ice forming on every surface, uncaring of what it was. Eiko's boots were now stuck to the floor, leaving her stuck with Bakugo on her. Tokoyami and Tsuyu were slightly better off, Dark Shadow preventing them from being stuck to the floor before leaving the material realm. Despite everything helping her, Tsuyu was still heavily affected by the freezing temperatures
"S-so c-cold." She managed to say, subconsciously snuggling into Tokoyami as her shivering body sought out heat. Caught off guard a bit, the raven headed boy merely hugged her tightly as he bundled his cloak around her like a blanket, opting to keep her as warm as possible until the match was over.
"Tokoyami, you're up" Todoroki said over the mic, her monotone voice sending small chills up his spine. Wordlessly, he waved Dark Shadow to find the bomb.
"Here we gooo." It cried, weaving through the frozen wasteland of a building with ease. Eventually, it made its way to the bomb room where Sero was stuck between the ceiling and floor. In his attempt to escape the ice, he attempted to use his tape to hang from the ceiling. Unfortunately, he was a bit too late, and his feet were stuck in an ice pillar while the ice covered the tape stuck to the ceiling along with the arm. Hanging there awkwardly, he could only lazily wave at the sentient Quirk.
"Sup."
Making its way over to him, Dark Shadow gave his free hand a quick high five before grabbing the bomb a few feet away, ending the match.
"Heroes win!"
Victory assured, Dark Shadow began to start smashing Sero out of the ice before making its way back to its master.
In the observation room, almost everyone was talking about the fight, giving their input. Izuku, Laura and Kamala being the exceptions, with Izuku starting to form a heater for Tsuyu while the two girls couldn't really be bothered to care.
"Jesus Christ that was bad." Laura remarked, crossing her arms of her chest.
"How quickly the heroes won or the blow to Bakugo's ego?" Kamala asked, leaning over to give her friend a pat on the back.
"Yes." Izuku chimed in, not even looking up from his work. They did not like the blonde bomber and it did their hearts good to see the bully get knocked down a peg or two.
"Okay, who was MVP?" All Might asked of his students.
"Todoroki to be honest. While Kirishima and Fumikage did have their moments, Todoroki ultimately was the one who set things up for the win." Izuku said with certainty, although he wasn't exactly paying attention to the conversation as he finally got the heater working. Bringing it over to the still cold Tsuyu, he saw Momo also made her a heavy blanket as well. Letting her warm back up, he brought his attention back to the class.
"All in agreement?" All Might asked. To his surprise, it wasn't unanimous. While a few students agreed with Izuku, they were a minority.
"I actually disagree and say Fumikage was the MVP. While I agree with Stark that Todoroki did set things up for the win, it was also a horrendous move to make given the circumstances. Meanwhile Fumikage's Quirk was both safe and effective." Jiro countered, listing off her explanation and reasoning.
"Are we in agreement?" This time, more students were in agreed, with Izuku and some of his supporters actually agreeing with her.
"Congratulations Fumikage-san. Next set of teams, get ready!" All Might congratulated cheerfully, giving Fumikage a light pat on the back. With their instructions given, the last remaining students made their way out to the field.
Down in the field, Izuku, Momo and Kyoka were grouped together. Kyoka's hero costume consisted of a black leather jacket, long salmon-colored shirt with several rips at the collar and hem, black pants, and boots with stereos built into their shafts. She also had two small, triangular red paint marks just below her eyes, a plain black choker, and white fingerless gloves. It was an awkward silence until Kyoka spoke up.
"Soooo, you two have any plans?" She asked, raising an eyebrow as she pointed at the two geniuses. Momo blushed lightly, thrown off guard by the request while Izuku grinned.
"Considering how I can win this easily by myself, I figured I'd stay out here and play a support role. Give you two a chance to gain some experience at this. Worst case scenario I just go in and win at the last second." He said proudly, getting up as he formulated a plan along with a back up.
"You're that confident in us?" Momo asked, bringing a hand tenderly to her chest as she was still somewhat unsure of herself. The fact that a friend she didn't know too well already had confidence in her was touching. Kyoka gave the taller girl a sideways look, perplexed by Momo's reaction.
"I mean you're in the top hero school in the country, obviously you have the skills to succeed. Besides, this is training so you'll be fine. I mean I was essentially thrown in the deep end as a hero and I turned out pretty dang fine myself." Izuku stated, pointing out the obvious facts, and he was right. Considering how this was the top school, they really did have to be skilled enough to qualify.
"How fine?" Kyoka asked, referring to that last part, confused as to how he was doing hero work. She never did hear of anyone Izuku's age doing hero work, as that was usually regulated to internships. Hell, it would be pretty hard to forget someone with nanotech armor.
"Capable of fighting against giant world-eating aliens. Now, Jiro-san, what's your Quirk?" Izuku waved off, completely unphased by the bombshell he dropped on the two teens. Aliens existed, let alone those who could eat worlds? What the hell was Izuku doing where nobody knew about this stuff?
Kyoka and Momo threw off their shock: they'd interrogate him later.
"I can hear very well with these jacks on my ears and I can use them to create shockwaves, but it makes me sensitive to loud noises." Kyoka explained, twirling a jack shyly with a finger.
"Hmmmm. Alright, I think I have an idea for that. I'll send something to help with that in a few minutes. Now, considering their Quirks, Momo-chan, would you mind making some rubber boots and gloves for all of us and enough lube or something slippery to fill this container?" Izuku asked politely, nanotech forming a moderate sized bucket. Momo immediately caught onto what he was pulling and took the bucket, turning around for privacy as she started filling it.
"Lube for Iida and the rubber Kaminari?" Kyoka confirmed, raising an eyebrow at the bizarre plan. Izuku merely grinned cheekily.
"Very much so. Now here's what I'm thinking for the plan." Izuku offered, leaning in close to Kyoka and whispered the plan, the petite girl soon adopting the green haired teens grin.
Line Break
Denki and Tenya were currently lounging around the bomb room, not making any attempt to try and meet them head on. The fact they were outnumbered and outgunned being the driving force behind this decision.
"Soooooo, Stark-san is pretty strong." Denki said, breaking the awkward silence between the two 'villains'.
Denki's hero costume was a plain white shirt, over which he wore an open black jacket with a white lightning pattern across the back and matching pants with two lines running down his legs. He had a single, square-shaped earphone over his right ear, resembling a radio antenna sticking out of the top.
"Yes, he is." Tenya said with certainty. Having both witnessed and heard of more examples of Izuku's capabilities, he did not argue with Denki when he proposed the idea to defend the bomb.
Tenya's hero costume was a black one-piece suit with a high collar, over which he wore various pieces of armor, similar to Izuku's suit, all in a pale silver in color, including a chest plate, a metal collar around his neck and another around his upper arm, and metal vambraces that extend past his elbows pointed at the ends. He had a helmet covering his entire face, its sharp bevor full of holes to allow him to speak and breathe easily, and its upper piece rounded over his head with two larger holes on either side, two curved horns just behind and a single spike sticking out of the back of his head.
On his feet, he wore silver knee-high boots with gold accessories, which were specialized for his Quirk, and around his torso, he had three thick metal pipes, attached with a blue band. His armor was likely very lightweight and did not protect him much, as its main purpose was to cut down air resistance rather than to protect him and maximize his Quirk's efficiency.
"We're totally screwed, regardless of the fact we're outnumbered. Could've been just him and we would've been screwed." Denki said in defeat, stating the obvious as he hung his head.
"Most definitely." Tenya said in monotone.
"Bring it on." Denki said, more than willing to stand his ground in the face of near certain defeat as his face took on a more serious look, with Tenya doing the same, although it was hidden. Their surge of confidence came just in time as not a second later one of the walls blew up, sending dust, debris and light into the impromptu arena.
Coughing as the dust settled, the duo looked at Kyoka who was walking through the hole, jacks swinging around lazily as she sauntered inside, hips swaying ever so slightly. In one hand she had a bucket filled with something while she wore what was obviously rubber boots. Of course, Denki couldn't keep his thoughts to himself.
"Wooooahhh, looking great Jiro-san." He said, eyes flickering briefly to her hips in a perverted manner. This caught her off guard as being complimented, let alone in the middle of a fight was something she was unused to.
"T-thank you Kaminari-san. Now, let's do this." She said blushing before sending her jacks at the duo, which they barely avoided, small craters where they just were as the sound from the jacks blew apart the concrete.
"What the! Oh come on!" Denki cried in agitation, annoyed by the sudden attack. "Give us a warning next time!" He said, letting out a girlish eep as he narrowly dodged a jack that aimed between his legs.
Line Break
Outside the building, Izuku and Momo weren't doing much themselves, having faith in Kyoka's capabilities and Izuku's confidence in her. Izuku was lying on his back, doing something on his phone while he respectively ignored Momo's stretching. Considering she was next in line in the unlikely scenario Kyoka lost, Momo opted to at least stretch and limber up.
Considering her proportions, Izuku was doing his damn best not to sneak a peek at the well developed teen, unsure of whether she was doing it on purpose or not.
"Don't look at her Izuku. Don't be a fucking pervert." He chastised himself, briefly catching Momo raising her arms above her head, thrusting her bosom forward, making them appear larger than they were as they jiggled slightly. Mentally, the girl was getting slight frustrated at Izuku ignoring while in the observation room, Ochako and Mina were both slightly miffed at Momo's obvious actions yet they caught themselves staring at her as well.
"So how's Jiro-san doing?" Momo asked, looking at her friend as she reached down towards her toes, grumbling slightly as her boobs pressed into her knees and pushing down the fact her well padded reared was sticking out.
Izuku sat up before pulling out a tablet."Let me check. Oh she's doing well. You might not even have to go in. Here watch." He offered, beckoning his teammate over. Crouching down right behind him, Izuku briefly shivered when he felt her mammaries smoosh into his upper back.
"Oh dear." Momo said, watching her other teammate sending the villains on the run, ear jacks whipping around wildly, leaving craters everywhere.
"Yup. Very bad matchup all around." Izuku nodded sagely, wincing slightly as Denki narrowly dodged yet another strike at his manhood. Hell, even Momo winced as well.
"Hence why you're sending us in one at a time." She said, looking at her friend and briefly losing her train of thought. His soft yet rugged features, his freckles, adorable smile, everything about him made her swoon. As quickly as it came it left, Izuku gently getting to his feet breaking her from her fantasies.
"Precisely. Well, considering how victory is all but assured, how's a quick spar sound?" Izuku offered, doing some minor stretches before his nanotech formed a metal spear of decent size.
"That sounds nice." Momo said, accepting his offer. Reaching towards her breasts, she smirked internally when she briefly caught him looking at them. Activating her Quirk, she pulled out a bo-staff around the same size as the spear. Twirling it around her hands and body with practiced skill, Momo grinned in anticipation, one Izuku matched as he pointed it at her.
"Now, show me what you got. Oh, you want me to give you a shot or go all out?" Izuku asked his friend.
"If you don't mind, please let me have a chance." Momo requested politely, a small blush of embarrassment on her cheeks.
"No problem Momo-chan, now, come at me!" Izuku taunted, motioning with his hand to 'bring it'. Wordlessly Momo advanced on him, bringing the staff down towards his torso, which he dodged with semi practiced ease. Not letting up, she continued her assault and attempted to poke his stomach, prompting him to back up, missing by a few inches.
"Not quite there yet." He teased jovially, blocking a strike with his spear, small vibrations traveling through his arms. Breaking away from the brief stalemate, Izuku aimed a poke at Momo's torso, the buxom girl turning sideways to avoid the strike. Not wanting to let Izuku follow up, she whacked his spear down before swinging it back at his upper body, the boy's eyes widening as he leaned his head back, caught off guard by Momo's brutal play.
Backing away, Izuku formed a small set of boosters on his back, circling Momo as he attempted to teach her a small technique or two he picked up from the mutant bo-staff user Gambit. Damn thief was elusive as hell. Then again, whatever Gambit taught him could've been false. Eh, he'd wing it.
"As far as I know, the trick is you have to create the openings yourself, not take advantage of the one your opponent gives you." Izuku said in a teaching tone, head held high as he paraphrased one of the tips he was told. Behind him, the boosters were silently building up power, not wanting to let the vigilant Momo know of his plan.
"For example, what you think is a chance may actually be a trick, like so." Izuku said before activating the boosters fully, rushing forward with a sudden burst of speed, closing the gap between them in seconds. Caught off guard, Momo could do nothing when Izuku wrapped her a tight, one armed hug before making the two of them spin in place rapidly, her hair whipping around wildly.
"Oh my, so bold." Momo thought with a blush. His body was perfect in her mind. He was toned and not overly muscular and despite his body, the way his arm wrapped around her back, was incredibly gentle.
"Jesus, her chest is huge. Mistakes were made." Izuku chastised himself, feeling her breasts squishing against his chest. Wanting to get out of his self made predicament, Izuku sent Momo to the ground as gently as he could. Flat on her back, Izuku carefully put a foot on her stomach and pointed his spear at Momo's upper body.
"Oh my, how daring of you Izuku-kun." Momo said breathlessly, hair splayed all over the place. Catching her breath, she gratefully took the hand he offered and hauled her up. Tucking her hair back behind her head, she couldn't help but notice how adorable he looked when he blushed.
"Can't exactly call myself a hero if I never took risks, now come on, again." Izuku joked before taking up a fighting stance, Momo wordlessly doing the same.
Line Break
Inside the building, Tenya and Denki were not having a good time against Kyoka. With a substantial amount of lube coating the floor, Denki and especially Tenya had no meaningful or quick way to get to the purple haired girl. The fact they were forced to be defensive from her jacks wasn't helping things either. Their only saving grace was the fact that the bomb was on their side of the room where they had the advantage.
Tenya was deep in thought, dodging a jack and a blast of sound whenever it came near him.
"Alright, can't get near her because of the lube, and Kaminari isn't the best at range. I think I have an idea." He thought to himself, gasping lightly as he thought of something. Dodging, he turned to his panicking teammate and called out to him.
"Kaminari, I have an idea!" He shouted before rushing towards the blonde. Pulling him out of the way of a jack, Tenya kept Denki in his grasp as kept dodging with some difficulty due to the added weight.
"What's the plan dude?" Denki asked.
"Just trust me!" Tenya said. Twirling in place, Tenya quickly became a blur that kicked up dust before throwing a screaming Denki at Kyoka with all his might, the electric teen soaring over the lube with a girlish shriek. This of course caught Kyoka off guard, enough that she stopped her relentless assault.
"What the hell?" She asked herself, perplexed at what she was seeing. Unfortunately for her, Denki realized what Tenya's plan was and his face took on a determined look. As he neared Kyoka his body lit up with electricity, numerous arcs dancing off him as he curled into a ball. Realizing she had no options left, Kyoka braced herself. Jumping up as high as she could, she brought her legs and feet between Denki and her body. To her relief, she barely succeeded, as while she was safe from the electricity, she and Denki were forced to grind against the ground, Kyoka on the bottom. Eventually, they came to a stop, a few feet outside the building.
"Wwwwaaahhh!" Denki whined dumbly, his brain frying itself as he hit his limit and laid on Kyoka motionless. This left Kyoka to shove him off her and onto the concrete a bit roughly.
"Ugh, get off me you dolt." She grumbled in annoyance. Shaking the cobwebs out of her head, Kyoka laid there for a second, the human missile taking a bit more out of her than expected. Getting up with a little difficulty, she raised an eyebrow at the sensation of something not feeling right.
"Why is it so drafty now? Unless…" She thought in worry, tentatively bringing a hand to her rear. To her horror, instead of the cloth she was expecting, her hand was now touching her abundant rear.
"AAAAHHHH! DON'T LOOK AT ME!" She shrieked on reflex, not caring of the fact that her screaming would make people look at her. Slapping her hands to her butt reflexively with a loud slap, she was confused when despite her hands trying to preserve her modesty, she felt something crawling over her.
"Stay calm Jiro-san, I am currently creating a cover for your rear end." She heard in her ear, cautiously taking her hands away. Looking behind her, sure enough, her butt was now covered by a skirt of sorts. Sighing in relief, she addressed Harmony.
"Are you the AI Stark-san was talking about?" She asked, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.
"I am. Also, I blurred out the cameras for the time being so nobody saw anything." Harmony confirmed, along with that added tidbit of information that
"You're not going to be sending Stark anything will you?" She confirmed, a stern look on her face as she crossed her arms over her chest. Considering the fact Harmony was blocking the cameras with ease, she wouldn't put it past her to also have a copy of the footage she blocked.
"Izuku told me I have full permission to make his life absolute hell if he ever asked for something like that without someone's permission. Five years and counting and I haven't done that yet." Harmony said cheerfully.
"Well, that's awfully nice of him." Kyoka muttered softly, a small blush on her face at Izuku's chivalrous attitude.
"I'll be sure to let him know if you don't say anything yourself. Also, the blueprints for an RPG are almost complete. Would you like to try?" Harmony said nonchalantly, throwing Kyoka off guard.
"RPG?" She confirmed, perplexed at why she'd be offered an RPG. Admittedly her jacks weren't that accurate but they worked well enough. The thing that confused her is why Izuku, or Harmony, would just give a complete stranger a weapon, let alone a fucking RPG.
Sure enough, a swarm of metal began converging in her hands. In about 30 seconds, an RPG was resting heavily in her hands, locked and loaded.
"Dope." Kyoka muttered, a small grin on her face as she turned the weapon over in her hands. Despite knowing nothing about this kind of stuff, something told her this was the real deal.
"So wild guess, does he do this often? Giving his allies and friends weapons I mean." She asked, slowly making her way back to the building.
"Well for the entrance exam, he gave Uraraka an experimental device that worked the opposite way of her Quirk and increased gravity on an object. Unfortunately it only worked for a few of those robots before it couldn't handle the strain, not to mention the fact she said it hurt after a few minutes." Harmony explained.
"Alright, that's pretty badass." Kyoka said, a small smile on her face.
"You should see the serious stuff Izuku and his adopted father made: blows things out of orbit." Harmony said in a prideful tone.
"Stuff like you?" Kyoka said with a raised eyebrow, stating the obvious.
"Stuff like me and then some." Harmony said in a teasing tone. As Kyoka neared the building, Tenya slowly made his way out, making his way through the lube taking a few minutes in order not to slip.
"Kaminari, are you alright." He called out, unsure of where his ally was, a dazed 'Waaaaahhhh' the only confirmation that the blonde was 'okay'. Unfortunately for him, it distracted him from Kyoka and her weapon for a second.
"W-where did you get that?" Tenya asked nervously, taking a step backwards in fear. It may have been a friendly exercise, but it did nothing to alleviate his fears of seeing an RPG.
"Doesn't matter." Kyoka shrugged, pointing the weapon at her taller classmate. Wisely, Tenya raised his hands and backed away, allowing Kyoka to enter unopposed.
"I freaking love this thing." She said to no one. Stomping up to the bomb, she lazily put her hand on it, ending the match and winning, her RPG quickly dispersing. Internally, she was hoping to get an opportunity to use it at some point.
"Heroes win!" All Might called over the intercom, ending the match.
Back in the observation room, all the students were gathered, Denki having recovered from his previous state.
"So, who was the MVP?" All Might asked, looking down at his students. Izuku and Momo were panting slightly, slightly winded from their spar, with Ochako, Mina, Kyoka, Tenya, Laura and Kamala congregating towards them. Internally, he was smiling with pride, happy at his stepson's choice of friends and his actions to help others. He was glad he chose him as his successor.
"Jiro-san everyone? I mean, don't want to sound like that but she did win for the hero team. Even though Izuku-kun did provide the extra equipment, she was the one who did all the work for the goal itself." Toru chimed in, drawing a few mutters of agreement.
"Anyone else?" He asked, wanting to hear any and all arguments. When nobody stepped up, he began clapping lightly, everyone else following suit.
"Congratulations Jiro-san! Now, that was the last match for the day. Please go get changed and proceed to your next class." All Might said, waving his students off as he prepared for his next class.
In the girls locker room, the girls were getting out of their costumes and back into their uniforms. While most of them ignored each other and focused on themselves, some gravitated towards each other and made small talk.
"Man, that was a great fight. Feeling so pumped right now!" Ochako cheered happily, pumping her fist as a semi-unnerving aura radiated off her, making everyone except Laura and Kamala inch away from her.
"I have to say, I didn't expect you to be such a battle maniac Uraraka-san." Mina said, throwing her costume to the side before reaching into her locker.
"When you're in conflict with Bakugo practically every day, that tends to instill a certain mindset." Ochako deadpanned, Laura on the side nodding in understanding, all too familiar with how this dynamic worked.
"Damn." Kyoka said in a disheartened tone, drawing a few glances from her teammates. Throwing her shirt off, revealing a near nonexistent chest, she was caught off guard when Momo approached her, the well endowed teen in nothing but her underwear.
"Are you okay Jiro-san?" Momo asked sincerely, a worried look on her face as she looked down on the embarrassed teen, her worry for the girl more important than her lack of dress.
"I'm fine Momo-san, I'm just a bit unnerved from our match." Kyoka muttered, a deep blush on her face as she looked away from Momo, her large breasts right in her face.
"Is it what happened to your clothes?" She asked with a raised eyebrow before bending over for her locker, unintentionally showing off her rear to the other girls, drawing a few quick looks at it.
"How did you know?" She asked, briefly sneaking a peak as well before Momo got up. Throwing on her shirt, she was oblivious to the fact she was thrusting her bosom into Kyoka's face, mere inches away from the blushing girl.
"I used to have the same problem. You seem more worried about your lower half, looking back and down every so often, occasionally brushing a hand over it. The usual process." Momo explained almost robotically, as if she said this a thousand times, motioning towards the jacked girls lower half with her hand.
"That can't be the reason you know." Kyoka deadpanned, crossing her arms in front of her and cooking a wide hip in disbelief.
"I'm serious. Look, don't tell anyone this but I have the same problem." Momo revealed in a hushed tone, darting her eyes around to make sure nobody was looking. To her dismay, only Laura was looking at them, but to their relief, she gave them a wink and a small smile, making the zipping motion with her lips before turning away. Realizing they were fine, Kyoka turned back to Momo.
"What?" She asked, getting the conversation back on track. Momo simply smiled softly.
"Don't play dumb. You've seen my body. I have the biggest breasts and the second biggest rear in the class, after yours, it's a surprisingly common occurrence. Not to mention I need to eat a lot for my Quirk: busted clothes are nothing new for me." Momo whispered in a stern, lecturing tone, making her stance known, motioning to her body in a 'you see this' gesture. Looking down, Kyoka could now see that yeah, Momo probably had this issue.
Seeing Kyoka look down in embarrassment, the taller girl gazed at her in pity before getting her attention again. Making some clothes with her Quirk, she handed them to Kyoka, who noticed that they were a size or two larger than her previous outfit.
"Look, take these so Izuku-chan can have his nanotech back. If you need to talk, I'm here for you. Trust me when I say that this is a part of my life and I hate to see another girl be embarrassed about their own body this way." Momo said sincerely, clear enough that Kyoka could tell it was genuine and not a trick like she was used to.
"I-thank you Yaoyorozu-san." Kyoka stuttered, frankly unsure of how to process her well endowed classmates' kindness. The taller girl merely put her hand on her shoulder and gave it a small, reassuring squeeze.
"It's no problem Jiro-san, and please, call me Momo. Izuku, Ochako and his friends do, and I'd like to be your friend too." Momo offered, sticking her hand out shyly. To her relief, Kyoka took it, accepting her offer for friendship.
"I'd like that Momo-san." Kyoka said softly before going back to changing, feeling better about herself for the time being.
"Awww, how sweet, more friends." Ochako said to herself softly, having eavesdropped on the tail end of their conversation. Mentally, she was somewhat worried. On one hand, she was elated for the opportunity to make more friends. While she didn't exactly suffer socially with Bakugo in the area, she never really had friends per say. Now, the instant her crush came back he was just bringing in so many incredibly nice and amazing people. Granted most of them were girls (very attractive girls if she had anything to say about it) but she was happy to have genuine friends.
On the other hand, the fact they were mostly girls was frustrating. Izuku knew Laura and Kamala for years, and while she really liked Momo as a friend, she couldn't help but feel a little threatened by her: especially after Izuku brought her close during their spar. True he was unnerved doing that but she couldn't help it. Ashido-san was energetic and bubbly as heck (and frankly adorable) and she had no opinion on Jiro-san yet.
She'd ask Harmony for advice at some point. She knew Izuku best and from her interactions with the AI, she knew she'd keep what she asked between them.
In the boy's locker room, things were different. While the guys were getting changed, they were a lot more rambunctious as well, talking about their various fights and asking each other questions. Izuku himself was leaning against the lockers, unchanged from practice as he watched something on his phone, ignoring the glances Bakugo was sending his way. His video watching was interrupted by Denki making his was over.
"Soooo, Stark-san, is there any particular reason why you sent Jiro-san in by herself to decimate us?" Denki asked cautiously, Izuku looking away from his phone.
"Well, as you know, you and Kaminari were screwed no matter what so we decided to give you guys some sort of chance. Just a crappy matchup all around. Different match, I have no doubt both of you would've much better." Izuku explained, giving Denki an uplifting pat on the shoulder. Truly, Izuku did mean it when he said Denki and Tenya would've done better if they weren't against him: lightning and electricity was no joke, especially from Thor.
"Thanks dude, means a lot. By the way, I think there's a peephole over here, you mind covering it up till the staff get on it." Denki said, giving Izuku a thumbs up before pointing out a small hole, one that could only be found if one was right there. Immediately Izuku flung some nanotech at the hole, sealing up the perverts tool.
"Thank you very much Kaminari-san for saying something, bravo." A dressed Tenya said, quickly brushing past the duo to leave the changing room. Knowing his personality, there was no doubt he was going to inform a teacher about the hole.
"It was no trouble man. Like, I'll admit I'm a bit of a pervert but I have standards." Denki admitted, a blush on his face as be confessed, rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment.
"Commendable." Was all Izuku could say, a plain look on his face, drawing forth a few soft bouts of laughter. Little did either of them know was Kyoka and Laura heard their conversation.
Line Break
It was finally the end of the school day, and like most students, everyone was eager to leave for the day, and Izuku and friends were no exception. Remade hoverboard in hand and backpack slung over his shoulder, Izuku led his friends out of UA.
"My God, what a day. Bakugo got humiliated, Ochako-chan and my team won, even though my other friends lost, but I'd say it was a good day." Izuku narrated, yawning as he stretched. Ochako was by his side while Kamala, Laura, Tenya, Momo and Kyoka hovered around him. Everyone was talking amongst themselves on various topics except Kyoka, who was quiet and tailing behind everyone.
"Yeah, it was alright. Umm, can I talk to Stark-san for a second, guys." Kyoka said, speaking up loud enough that she was heard by Izuku. Figuring she'd be the one to open up the group, Ochako took charge with a smile.
"Sure thing Jiro-san. So Momo-chan, when did you learn to use a bo-staff?" Ochako said, gently pulling everyone away from the two, leaving them completely alone.
"Is everything alright Jiro-san?" Izuku asked, worried about his classmate and what she wanted from, as it was clear she was nervous.
"I just wanted to say thank you for the nanotech and AI helping me out." Kyoka said, twirling a jack bashfully while she tapped a foot around.
"No problem dude. Listen, if you or anyone else in our group needs help, just ask me, Laura or Kamala. We'll be more than happy to help our fellow heroes."
"Thanks man. So how long have you been doing hero work?" Kyoka asked, looking at her caring classmate.
"About three or so years. Saved the world a few times, went to places only few people would ever go, all the jazz, yadda, yadda, yadda." Izuku said, bouncing his fingers around as he somewhat dodged the question. All it earned was an unamused stare.
"You saved the world? Look dude, if the world was in that level of danger I think we'd know of it." Kyoka deadpanned, rolling her eyes at Izuku. To her confusion, Izuku only smiled.
"Not this world." He teased, a shit eating grin on his face as he ignored Kyoka's confused look.
"Huh? What could you possibly mean by that?" She asked, frankly baffled by his claim.
"I'm this world's first interdimensional traveler." Izuku said, leaning and whispering the revelation. Kyoka's eyes widened as she gasped.
"That's so fucking cool." She said loudly, immediately fangirling at Izuku's feat that wad, even with all the known Quirks, impossible.
"Fuck yeah it is!" Izuku cheered, loud enough that their friends up ahead heard him, specifically Tenya.
"Language!" He called back, chopping his arm robotically. His friends and eventually himself chuckled lightheartedly.
Elsewhere Again
The sun was just starting to go down and Himiko was down at the local convenience store. Ignoring the looks she was getting, the cashier rang up the multiple bars of chocolate Himiko purchased, bag bulging with the sweets.
"Thanks again." She said cheerfully, paying for her snacks before leaving quickly. The instant she was near an alley way she ducked into it, away from the public's prying eyes. Sitting by a dumpster, Himiko eagerly tore into one of her chocolate bars, barely chewing it before swallowing and repeating the process. As she ate like her life depended on it, her mind drifted.
"Why the hell can't I stop eating chocolate? I traded the craving for blood for candy and I can't stop ever since I drank from Izuku-chan. What the hell is wrong with me?" She panicked lightly, the sweet and somehow fulfilling taste of chocolate doing little to alleviate her worries despite stopping her cravings.
Elsewhere Yet Again
In a dark facility, two individuals were focused on their work, the only light being large tanks containing creatures that had their brains exposed, motionless as they floated in a green liquid, various wires and tools planted in their bodies. Typing away at his computer, what could only be the creature's creator input his data, wanting to make sure everything was perfect. Behind him, a taller, thin but muscular man made his way over, breathing with some difficulty as he walked over.
"Are the Nomu ready doctor?" A deep but soothing voice asked, looking at the creatures in curiosity, red eyes framed by white hair furrowing.
"Just about. A few more minor tests and a final once over and they should be ready to go." The doctor said, not even looking up from his work, knowing that his master valued his creations' performance over his respect for the time being.
"Thank you. I must thank Tomura for his suggestion." The taller man said with some pride before coughing hard, doubling over slightly as he held himself up on the computer. His colleague briefly glanced over, not at all worried at his master ls health, knowing he'd eventually be back to full strength.
"It was. One big Nomu designed specifically for All Might and a few designed to cover a few other scenarios and provide support. Sometimes we just become so single minded that we overlook these things." The short doctor chuckled before poking at one of the Nomu's exposed brains and continuing his work. His taller associate could only laugh softly as well, patting his old friend lightly on the shoulder.
"Hehe, that we do. I wish Tomura would follow the same mindset however." He agreed, wishing that his protégé would at least follow his own advice. Hopefully his apprentices debut would be an eye opener.
And he'll be one step closer to taking back what was rightfully his, finishing that blonde brute off like he should've done years ago and soon get revenge on that beast who robbed him of that chance. Once that was done, then he'd devote his time and resources to more important matters.
AN: Alright, that's done. Izuku's social circle is expanding along with his friends becoming friends with each other. All the girls are small perverts with each other and I felt I've laid some seeds for down the road. Himiko is freaking out and getting worse with her cravings and she doesn't know why, and USJ along with the LOV will obviously be different than canon. Peace out and see you next time!