A/N: I do not own Transformers or My Hero Academia.

The Boy With Everything

Ochaco: Iida, you were holding out on us. I had no idea you could do that!

Ochaco whined as she ran in place, steam from her frustration coming from her head. Currently, all the participating students are leaving for lunch.

Tenya: Rest assured my intention wasn't to decide you, I was just being strategic. I merely wanted to show I could compete with Midoriya and Prime.

Ochaco: You're always trying to one-up each other. Deku was the same with Optimus. He refused Optimus asking to join our team because he wanted to beat him!

Tenya: Really? I would have to be relieved. If Midoriya and Prime joined forces, they would have held onto the ten million points.

Momo: Yes. It was impressive to see what he could do with the team he managed to form, half of them being from different classes.

Tenya: This shows Prime is the perfect person to lead our class.

Ochaco: Speaking of him and Deku, where are they? Has anyone seen them?

In a secluded corner, just at the entrance of the area for the students and faculty, Izuku and Optimus stood against the wall, staring at Shoto, the one who asked to talk to them.

Shoto glared at them with an unreadable expression. Izuku seemed nervous and put off by the gaze while Optimus was unphased.

Optimus: You brought us here. Now what?

Shoto didn't answer as he continued to stare at his two rivals.

Izuku: We should probably eat soon. The cafeteria going to be busy. Don't you think?

Shoto still said and did nothing aside from staring at them, causing Izuku to gulp.

Izuku: "He's all cold intimidation. Way different from Kacchan."

Shoto: I was overwhelmed. Twice.

Shoto suddenly speaking caused Izuku to gasp and Optimus to raise an eyebrow.

Shoto: And it made me break the promise I made to myself a long time ago.

Optimus: You are referring to your fire? Correct?

Shoto only nodded as he looked at his left hand.

Izuku: "It would have given him such an advantage to use his left side. But... he didn't."

Shoto: Iida and Kaminari... Yaoyorozu and Tokoyami... Uraraka and Aoyama... None of them felt it. In those moments, I was the only one who could sense your true powers. It reminded me of something... Experiencing All Might's Quirk, and that power you exhibited in the U.S.J. was similar, Prime.

Izuku: Oh? Okay... is that all?

Optimus: What are you trying to say, Shoto?

Shoto: I'm saying... The power coming from both of you felt the same as All Might's.

Izuku began trembling in place, fearing the worst. Optimus' body betrayed no emotion, trying not to give anything away.

Shoto: Midoriya, Prime, tell me...

Shoto gave them the most serious expression either of them had ever seen as he asked, with 100% seriousness in his voice:

Shoto: ...Are you two All Might's secret love children or something?

*Silence*

Izuku: "Are we... What?!"

Optimus: No.

Optimus answered in his normal stoic tone.

Shoto looked at him before nodding.

Shoto: I see. Thank you for your honesty Prime. And what about you Midoriya? You haven't said anything. Seems suspicious.

Izuku: "I haven't said anything I'm too shocked at the question?! Why would he even think that?! And how is Optimus so calm?!"

His mind then returned to the locker room before the Festival where Shoto mentioned he noticed All Might was always in Izuku's corner.

Izuku: "Okay I can see where he may get that idea, as insane as it sounds."

Shoto: Well are you?

Izuku: No, no way-That's not it at all. But I guess even if I were, I'd say I wasn't, so you probably wouldn't believe me no matter what I say, I bet. Though you did believe Optimus when he said he wasn't so maybe you would. Anyway, I promise, you've got the wrong idea about us. And... why would you even think that about us?

Shoto: 'That's not it at all' is interesting wording. It suggests there is something between you two that you're not supposed to talk about. And I can tell that you're in on it, Prime.

Optimus was impressed with Shoto's inquisitive ability. He was able to recover from such a wrong guess to learn there is a relationship between Izuku and All Might, even learning his connection to the two.

Optimus: Why exactly are you asking us such a question Shoto? Why does it matter to you if we're related to All Might or not?

Shoto looked at him for a moment before deciding to explain.

Shoto: My father is the hero Endeavor. You must've heard of him. Which means you're aware that he's the number-two hero. So if you two are connected to the number one, All Might, in some way... That would mean... then I have even more reason to beat the both of you.

All Might: YO! LONG TIME NO SEE! LET'S CATCH UP, ENDEAVOR.

All Might, in his muscular form, still dressed in his business attire said to the aforementioned Number-Two Hero.

Endeavor was a tall and muscular man, one that could rival All Might. He had red hair and light blue eyes. He was dressed in a blue hero outfit with silver shoulder pads and arm guards. The most fearsome thing about him was the flames of his Quirk, Hellflame, dancing around his uniform and over his face, forming a mask of fire.

That and the glare he was shooting All Might would've had anyone needing a new change of pants. But not All Might.

Endeavor: All Might.

All Might: I HAVEN'T TALKED TO YOU SINCE THAT PRESS CONFERENCE TEN YEARS AGO. BEEN A WHILE. I SAW YOU AND FIGURED I'D SAY HI.

The fact that All Might came up to him and thought they could have a casual conversation irked the flame hero.

Endeavor: Did you now? Well, I suppose now that you've done that, we're done. Chatting like we're old friends? What a joke.

His dismissal caught All Might off guard. But the blonde hero merely laughed and performed an exaggerated flip to land in front of Endeavor as he descended the stairs.

All Might: COME ON, WHY THE COLD SHOULDER? YOU SHOULD BE THRILLED. AFTER ALL, YOUR SON'S DOING VERY WELL OUT THERE, JUST USING HALF HIS POWER. YOU MUST BE A GREAT TEACHER.

Endeavor: Are you implying something?

All Might: NO. I WANT TO KNOW YOUR SECRETS. HOW DO WE TRAIN THE NEXT GENERATION OF HEROES?

He was genuinely curious as to Endeavor's training of the Shoto. Maybe if he picked up on some techniques, it could help him become a better teacher to all his students.

Endeavor just looked at him like he was an idiot.

Endeavor: Do you think I'd tell you anything I've taught the boy? You're all flash and no brains as usual. Outta my way.

Endeavor bumped shoulders with All Might and continued moving down the stairs. All Might then awkwardly held his hands together.

All Might: OKAY.

Endeavor then stopped.

Endeavor: Let me assure you one thing All Might. That kid will beat you someday. I'll make sure of it, that's why I made him.

All Might seemed taken aback by Endeavor's words. "Made him"?

All Might: YOU DID WHAT?

Endeavor turned back to glare at All Might.

Endeavor: He's in a rebellious phase right now. But he will take your place, I'll make sure of it. And not even your own creation will be able to stop him.

All Might then began to sweat nervously, and not because of the intense heat coming from Endeavor.

All Might: W-WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

Endeavor: Don't play dumb with me All Might. You may think you have everyone fooled but I know the truth. About him.

All Might: "How does he know about Young Midoriya?! I was so careful!"

Endeavor: He may have gotten his looks from his mother and even a bit of his Quirk but there's no mistaking the resemblance to you, especially after that opening speech of his. That charisma. The ability to captivate anyone who listens to you. I've only ever seen such charisma in one person. You.

Now All Might was confused. What was he talking about? Young Midoriya didn't give the opening speech, that was Young Pri–Wait, what?!

Endeavor: Optimus Prime. I have to admit, despite the strange name, there is some power behind it. Especially since Optimus means 'best' in Latin. I guess that's what you're hoping for isn't it, for your creation to become the best there is? Well too bad. That title will belong to my Shoto one day, and there's nothing you, nor that son of yours can do to stop it.

And with that, Endeavor walked away, leaving a very flabbergasted All Might behind.

All Might: "He thinks Young Prime is my son?! Outrageous! He's old enough to be my great, great, great, great grandpappy's grandfather!"

Shoto: My old man is ambitious. He aims for the top. He used his power to make a name for himself as a hero. But he was never able to best All Might, so the Symbol of Peace is living proof of his failure. He's still at it, though, trying to take down All Might. One way or another.

Optimus grimaced as he heard this. Yet another flaw of turning heroism into a competition. It breeds individuals like this who are obsessed with being the best.

Izuku: I'm not really sure what you're getting at. What are you trying to tell us Todoroki?

Shoto looked at them for a long moment before he decided to ask them.

Shoto: Have you ever heard of... Quirk Marriages?

Izuku seemed shocked but Optimus shook his head.

Optimus: I have not.

Shoto: They became a huge problem in the first few generations after superpowers became widespread. There were those who sought out potential mates solely with the intention of creating powerful children. Many people were forced into relationships. They were simply viewed as old-fashioned arranged marriages. But clearly, it was unethical. My father has not only a rich history of accomplishments but plenty of money to throw at his problems. He bought my mother's relatives to get his hands on her Quirk. And use me to surpass All Might.

Both Izuku and Optimus gasped in horror. Shoto had such an angry expression on his face

Shoto: It's so annoying. I refuse to be a tool for that scumbag. In every memory of my mother... I only see her crying. I remember she called my left side unbearable before she poured boiling water on my face.

Both the horror of Izuku and Optimus' faces only intensified as they heard what happened.

Shoto: The reason I picked a fight with you, was to show my old man what I was capable of doing. Without having to rely on his fire Quirk. You see, I'm going to show him that I reject his power, and I can take first place without using it.

Izuku could say nothing. He could only think about how different their childhoods were and could end up to wanting the same thing.

Optimus: You're such a child.

Izuku flinched at the statement as he looked at Optimus in shock while Shoto glared.

Shoto: Excuse me?

Optimus: Holding yourself back, refusing to use all your power, putting yourself and others in danger, all just to spite your father. It's as childish as it is foolish.

Shoto's eyes had never looked so cold. He shared his trauma with him, explained the most painful part of himself to Prime, and he had the gall to call his goal childish!

Shoto: Does that mean you agree with what my old man wants?! That I should just be his tool?! Who gives you the right to judge whether my actions are childish or not?! What do you know about what I've been through?! What does someone like you know about pain and loss?!

SLAM

Optimus fist slammed on the wall next to Shoto's face so hard that it ended up denting it, causing Shoto to freeze in fear. He looked from the fist to Optimus' face and saw those bright blue eyes glaring at him. It reminded him much of his father, but they somehow seemed even colder. Cold enough that Shoto felt his blood freeze, and not because of his right side.

Optimus: Do not talk to me about loss, boy. I have lost. You have no idea what I have lost. Most people would have either gone mad or killed themselves after all I've been through. And don't think for a second I approve of the pain Endeavor has put you through.

Izuku could do nothing but watch from the sidelines, a wave of fear gripping him. He'd never seen Optimus this angry before, even compared to when Hitoshi casually declared war on them. Even Katsuki from his hiding place was too afraid to move, his heart beating faster than ever before in his chest. Shoto was paralyzed with fear, terrified that if he said something wrong, Optimus would kill him right then and there.

Eventually, Optimus backed away from Shoto and took a deep breath to calm himself down. He let his emotions get the better of him again. He knew better than that.

Optimus: I'm sorry.

All three boys let out a sigh of relief.

Optimus: But my point still stands. You are being childish with this vow of yours. Not to mention it goes against the very goal you wish to achieve with it.

Shoto was hesitant to ask, worried his words would set the Prime off again.

Shoto: What do you mean?

Optimus: You want to become your own hero, free from your father's influence. But this vow to become one with just your ice is a direct result of your father's influence. If you become a hero like this, you will be letting him win.

Shoto gritted his teeth, trying to find fault with Prime's reasoning, but to his irritation, he couldn't find any. He cursed himself at how he missed something that was so blatantly obvious when he made this vow.

Shoto: So what do you suggest I do?! Forget everything that happened because of that bastard and use my fire like he wants me to?! Forget the past and the pain he caused me and my family?!

Optimus: No.

Shoto was surprised.

Optimus: The past is a part of us, no matter how much we wish it wasn't so. We cannot forget it, nor should we, or else we end up repeating it. But we shouldn't let it control us. We need to move forward, not backward. We all do.

Optimus then looked down at his hand in contemplation. It may have been hypocritical coming from him since he too was struggling with letting go of the past. But he meant what he said.

Optimus: However, I cannot force you to do so. Freedom is your right. If you wish to continue with this vow and use only half your power, then I will respect your decision, despite how much I disagree with it.

Shoto's eyes widened in surprise at Optimus' words. He was about to say something, but Optimus soon narrowed his eyes.

Optimus: But in return, I want you to ask yourself a question. You say you can become a hero with only half your power; what if you go down this path... and you're wrong?

Shoto's eyes widened at the question. He moved to open his mouth, but... nothing came out. After a few moments of silence, he then began to walk off, but not before giving some parting words to his two rivals.

Shoto: You're obviously connected to All Might in some way. Even if you won't tell me about it. But no matter how fiercely you two come at me in the future, I will defeat you both using only my right side. I can assure you of that.

As Shoto continued to walk off, Izuku couldn't help but compare him to a comic book character. A hero with a tragic backstory, fighting to rise above it all. He even felt that same vibe from Optimus as well. A hero, suffering from his own pain and trauma, tries his best to help others overcome their own.

But, Izuku couldn't just let it end here as he gathered his courage and chased after Shoto.

Izuku: Hey, wait!

Shoto stopped and waited for Izuku to speak. Optimus watched with a curious eyebrow.

Izuku: I'm only here because others have supported me. I've been really lucky. In fact, I've had even more help since coming to U.A.

He then thought back on all the help he's gotten from friends and family: All Might, Optimus, Ochaco, his mom, Mr. Aizawa, Tsuyu, Kacchan, Mei, and Fumikage. It was thanks to all their support that he was able to stand here now. He clenched his fists in determination.

Izuku: All Might is constantly saving people with a fearless smile. He's the greatest hero. And I wanna be just like him. In order to do that, I have to be strong enough to be Number One. I know my motivation might seem stupid compared to yours. But still-I can't lose this either. I owe it to everyone who's supported me to try my best. You declared war on me earlier. Well right back at you. I am going to beat you.

He then turned to Optimus.

Izuku: The same goes for you too Optimus. I can't thank you enough for everything you've done to help me. But I won't be satisfied just following you. I will beat you!

Optimus was impressed with the strength and conviction within Izuku's eyes and his words. It made him proud to see it. So all he did was nod in acceptance of his challenge.

Shoto said nothing but then walked off, leaving the two.

Optimus: Izuku.

The boy jumped as Optimus said his name.

Optimus: [loudly] What we said hear must not be repeated under any circumstances. Understand?

Izuku raised an eyebrow. Why was Optimus saying such a thing so loud?

Izuku: Yeah, of course.

Optimus: Good. This is a private matter, one that shouldn't be shared carelessly, by anyone, lest there be mass panic.

He then glanced back to the hallway where they were just talking, where he saw spikey blonde hair retreating into the shadows.

Optimus: "I hope you realize that, Katsuki." Come, my friend. Let's hurry to the cafeteria before we run out of time. I'm quite hungry after those first two events.

GROWL

*Silence*

Optimus: ...My point stands.

After eating a delicious meal, the students returned to the stadium for the final round.

Optimus broke off from his classmates to use the restrooms. After taking care of his business, he made his way back to the field. But while walking through the hallway, he stopped dead in his tracks when he came across a peculiar sight.

Optimus: ...Why are you all dressed like that?

The girls of his class were all dressed in tight, form-fitting cheerleading outfits, like the ones he heard about from his human friends back in his home reality. Complete with pompoms.

Tsuyu: We're wearing our cheer uniforms like Mr. Aizawa said. Ribbit.

Optimus was confused. Aizawa wasn't one who usually stressed the dress code, beyond wearing the normal school uniform.

Optimus: What cheer uniforms? And why would Mr. Aizawa ask you all to change without informing me?

Now the girls were as confused as Optimus.

Ochaco: I'm not sure, that's just what we were told.

Optimus: By who? Mr. Aizawa?

Momo's face dawned in realization.

Momo: By Kaminari and... Mineta.

Optimus sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. Of course, it would've been those two.

Girls: MINETA!

Kyoka: That little creep! I'm gonna kill him!

Momo fell to her knees in despair.

Momo: I can't believe I let him trick me like that! I even used my Quirk to make these costumes!

Seeing Momo in despair caused Optimus to frown and clench his fist in anger.

Optimus: There is no need for you to take action Kyoka. I will deal with Denki and Minoru myself.

And just like that, the girls went from wanting to kill the two perverts to pitying them.

Mina soon got an idea as a sly smirk wormed her way on her face.

Mina: What's wrong OP? Do you think we look bad in these?

Optimus: No.

Optimus' immediate answer brought all of them up short.

Optimus: All of you are attractive young females, both inside and out. Of course, you would look beautiful in whatever outfit you choose. However, that decision must be yours and yours alone. You should not be tricked into wearing something only to satisfy the carnal desires of another.

His words left all the girls, even the stoic Tsuyu, blushing.

Optimus then bowed before them.

Optimus: I apologize that you six had to go through this. Rest assured, as your Class Rep, I will make sure Denki and Minoru won't get away with this. Excuse me now.

And with that, Optimus turned and walked away from the flustered girls and down the hall without looking back.

The girls stood there in silence, staring at him as he walked off. Soon, Toru sighed dreamily.

Toru: Man. Why can't more guys be like Optimus?~

Kyoka: Yeah. Most guys in our class are either perverts or too shy and aloof to care. Glad to have someone like Optimus to look out for us.

Mina: AW MAN!

All the girls turned to Mina to see her throw her pompoms to the ground in frustration and then pouted.

Mina: I thought I had him! But he never reacts to any teasing I do! He is just no fun!

All the other girls sweatdropped as they stared at Mina.

Girls: "That's what you're upset about?"

Ochaco sighed.

Ochaco: Come on. Let's go get changed before we're late.

All the girls nodded in agreement and moved to follow her back to the locker rooms. All except Momo who continued to stare where Optimus had left them. Her face flushed and her heart raced.

Momo: "He said I was beautiful!"

Despite him addressing all the girls, her heart couldn't help but flutter as he said that they, including her, looked beautiful regardless of what they wore. Hearing him say that almost made going through this embarrassing situation worth it.

But why was she feeling this way? She had noticed that she was thinking about Optimus recently, even outside of school, as she did with many classmates. But why? Why was she thinking about him so much?

He was handsome, but it wasn't just his looks that drew her to him. It was also his strength, kindness, and courage. She was always inspired every time she saw him. She couldn't help but want to push herself so that she could one day stand beside him as an equal.

She longed for that day. Yearned for it even. But why?

What was it about Optimus Prime that made her want to push herself so that she could stand as his equal? Could she see him as a rival? No, she didn't have any negative feelings about him. But if so why–

Mina: Hey Yaomomo! Hurry up or we're gonna be late!

Momo shook out of her fantasy and returned to the present. Right, she had a Sports Festival to get back to. There would be time for such things later.

Denki: Man, I can't believe the girls fell for our ruse!

Minoru: Yeah! Now this Sports Festival will be perfect with a bunch of hot cheerleaders! So long as we don't let you-know-who find out, we're golden!

Denki nodded, knowing full well who his fellow pervert in arms was referring to. As long as he didn't catch any wind of it, nothing would stop their plans.

?: Denki. Minoru.

Both boys went ramrod straight as they heard the voice of he-who-must-not-be-named. Slowly and shakily, they turned to see Optimus Prime standing behind them. His arms were crossed and a frown was on his face.

Optimus: May I speak with you two for a moment?

Both perverts wanted to run away, but they knew it would be a futile effort against Prime, so they nodded their heads and followed after him, trembling as they did so.

Eventually, they found themselves at the stadium's edge, away from prying eyes and ears. Optimus merely stood there for a long moment, his arms crossed as he stared at the two. Denki and Minoru did whatever they could to not look him in the eye, sweat falling down their faces.

Eventually, Optimus spoke.

Optimus: I know what you two tried to do.

That caused the boys to flinch. Denki tried to play it cool.

Denki: What are you talking about OP? We didn't try to do anything? Except, you know... uhh... come up with winning strategies! Yeah! That's what we did! Tell him, Min–

Minoru: Yeah! We tricked the girls into cheerleading outfits!

Denki went pale as Minoru finally cracked under Optimus' gaze.

Minrou: But what's the problem with that?! What's so bad about appreciating the female body?! It should be admired! But guys like you don't appreciate the finer things in life! And why should you?! You already got it all?! A stud body, a deep sexy voice, an awesome Quirk, a winning personality! It's just not fair! Leave some of the babes for the rest of us, huh?!

Optimus merely looked at Minoru and the purple-haired midget gulped in fear. He was dead. He was so dead. He finally aired all that had been bothering him since school started. His inferiority complex and his jealousy, he put out there right in front of Optimus' face. And now he was gonna die.

But Optimus did nothing. He just stood there, his face having less expression than a sphinx. He then took a deep inhale through his nose before exhaling through his mouth.

Optimus: I am disappointed in you two.

Both perverts flinched. How did that manage to hurt more than a punch from All Might?

Optimus: I am not disappointed with you two because of your likes and interests. Rather, I am disappointed that you lied to your classmates to satisfy those desires. You abused the trust that your classmates and friends had in you, and would've made them embarrass themselves in front of the whole world should you have succeeded.

Both Minoru and Denki looked down to the ground in shame. They didn't even think about such things when they came up with this idea. They just wanted to see the girls in cheerleader outfits, they didn't care how this would affect them in the slightest.

Optimus: I do not know the reason why you two wished to become heroes. But I know deep down in wasn't so that you could pull stunts like this. I believe you both have a strong desire to protect the innocent and inspire hope in all.

At that, Denki's thoughts went to his little brother and sister. Those two little balls of energy were his whole world. Their eyes always sparked with electricity whenever they saw a hero. Seeing that admiration in his siblings' eyes, it's what made him want to be a hero. He wanted his siblings to look at him with those same eyes.

For Minoru; his mind went back to a time in middle school when he used his Quirk to help cushion the fall of a falling construction worker. To hear the praise coming from the crowd for his heroic actions was cool and all. But what meant the most to him was the beaming pride and joy on both his parents' faces when he told them when he got home that day. He wanted to see that look on their faces again since he never really felt like he had much to show for himself to make them proud.

Optimus: But with this action, you have broken the trust that the girls have in you. As well as my trust in you.

And once again, it felt worse than a punch from All Might.

Optimus: I tell you this not to shame you two or to make you feel like failures. Rather, I tell you this so that you can learn from this experience and become even greater heroes in the future.

He then placed a hand on each of their shoulders and gave them a reassuring pat.

Optimus: I believe that you two are destined for great things. Prove me right.

And with that, Optimus walked away, leaving the two to themselves.

He was right. Both of them hated it, but he was right. They wanted to become heroes for crying out loud. They shouldn't waste their time with such disgusting habits.

With that, both boys clenched their fists in determination as a fire blazed in their eyes.

But after a moment, both boys blinked in realization.

Both: WAIT?! DOES THIS MEAN HE SAW THE GIRLS IN THE CHEERLEADER OUTFITS?! CURSE YOU OPTIMUS PRIME!

But one cannot completely change overnight.

Eventually, the girls came out from the changing room and onto the field. They were surprised when they were greeted by the perverts in a dogeza. Both boys apologized for what they did and promised to do better, or in Minrou's case, not be so sneaky about it as before.

The girls were weary, thinking it was a trick, but they took a look at Optimus, who nodded his head and decided to accept their apology. Though they made it clear that they didn't exactly trust them. Everyone soon gathered together to listen to Present Mic and Midnight explain the next and final stage of the Sports Festival.

The final portion of the Festival would be a one-on-one bracket battle between the final 16 contestants. Everyone came forward and drew lots on who they would be battling. The matchups were as follows:

Shinso vs. Midoriya

Todoroki vs. Sero

Prime vs. Kaminari

Iida vs. Hatsume

Ashido vs. Aoyama

Kirishima vs. Tetsutetsu

Yaoyorozu vs. Tokoyami

Bakugou vs. Uraraka

It looks like Optimus would be the third match, and going against Denki. He looked over at the blonde, who was white as a sheet as he stared at the match-up.

Denki: "I'm so dead."

Optimus: Denki.

The boy immediately sat upright and turned to face Optimus. Denki was so scared of going against the person he just talked to five minutes ago and was considering dropping out when Optimus held out his hand to him.

Optimus: Let's do our best.

At first, Denki thought the Prime was mocking him. But no. Optimus was better than that. He truly wanted Denki to do his best. And he would. So he took Optimus' hand and shook it, despite how much his body was shaking in fear.

Optimus then looked back at the bracket. Izuku would be going against Hitoshi. That would be an interesting match. He looked over and saw the latter approach the former.

Hitoshi: Midoriya. Let's have a good match.

He stretched out a hand to Izuku, who looked at it for a moment before he then shook it.

Izuku: Yeah. Let's have a good match.

Hitoshi smiled and soon walked away to get ready. Optimus smiled at the interaction.

Optimus: "He didn't try to use his Quirk on Izuku. Well done Hitoshi."

Still, Optimus wasn't exactly comfortable leaving his friend going in blind against an opponent he knew next to nothing. But he also didn't want to destroy Hitoshi's chance in the Sports Festival. So he decided to give a small hint.

Optimus: Izuku.

Izuku: Hey Optimus. What's up?

Optimus: Beware. Under no circumstances should you respond to Hitoshi when he speaks to you.

Izuku's eyes widened.

Izuku: What?! What do you mean?! DoeshehavesomekindofQuirkthatcankillsomeonejustbytalkingordoeshehavesomesortof–

As Izuku went into his usual mutter storms, Optimus had gotten used to it, the Prime turned back to the bracket.

He had little doubt Shoto would be able to easily defeat Sero. But that was the problem. If Shoto conquered his opponents with only his ice this whole tournament, then he wouldn't realize how much only relying on his ice would hurt him. Optimus hoped he would soon realize the error of his ways.

He then glanced at the battle pair that would come after him and Denki. Mei was eagerly talking with Tenya about something. Optimus raised a brow. It seemed like too friendly a conversation for people about to do battle.

Yuga would be at a disadvantage against Mina if she ever got in close.

Momo's first match would be a challenging one. Despite not seeing it much in person, Optimus could tell Fumikage's Dark Shadow was powerful. But during the Calvary battle, he noticed a weakness he seemed to suffer from. If Momo could capitalize on that weakness, then she would achieve victory.

Eijiro against Tetsutetsu would be an interesting match, considering how similar those two are. It made him smile in nostalgia as he remembered all the friendly fights the Wreckers would get themselves into. However, those fights usually ended in a lot of property damage.

As for the last matchup...

Katsuki: Uraraka? Who the heck's that?

Ochaco was shocked that he didn't know her name. Optimus just sighed.

This wouldn't be a good matchup for Ochaco. Katsuki was a fierce and ruthless opponent. One who wouldn't show mercy, much like Megatron. However, Ochaco may just surprise them.

Regardless, Optimus knew that by now, the whole world was watching them. Watching him. Time to send a message.