Friendly Foreign Dimensional Exchange Student Spider-Man!: Academia
Fighting to go to U.A. High
The U.A. entrance exam so far has been a mixed bag of emotions for Izuku. It had been thrilling to see Present Mic as the one supervising them, and he was sure he'd passed the written test part. But he'd been scolded by one of the examinees for his frequent muttering. Dealing with an irritated Katsuki sitting next to him during the Practical Exam Orientation hadn't helped either.
The bus arrived at Battle Center B, for the practical part of the exam. One by one, the examinees slowly step out with Izuku being the last. He and all the participants have changed clothing or put on gear for this occasion. Immediately, he hears some people reacting to the American boy's incredible looking costume, wondering who made his gear. The suit covered his whole body, which looked metallic with dark blue and red. There are thick lines of bright gold, thin black lines, a black spider shape insignia, and white patches on the face representing the eyes. Hearing the boy's voice and seeing his clothing made Izuku's eyes grow wide.
"No wa-! "
The freckled boy immediately closes his mouth and turns around. Hoping no one heard the sudden scream of utter disbelief and not wanting to make a scene. Luckily for Izuku, the others don't hear his cry of shock.
He couldn't believe it, the one from the train station months ago and this foreigner participating in the U.A. Entrance Exam are the exact same person?
"Man, this is nuts… It's like a city!"
"They have more than one of these on the school grounds?"
"Can you imagine how much it costs to build this?!"
"U.A.'s amazing!"
Izuku also looks to survey the location. Just seeing the massive entrance where they'll do the mock battles is bringing his nervousness back to him. He couldn't believe everyone was so confident about this, and others like the American even have specialized equipment to go with their quirks. He notices one of them is the young brown-haired girl he saw at the school gates who saved him from the stumble. He moves closer, not sure if it's to ask for help or thank her again. But he's forced to stop, feeling a hand touching his shoulder. He turns to see in shock that it's the one with the thick glasses and dark blue hair who scolded him before.
"It looks like she's trying to focus on the trials ahead." He says, also looking at the girl.
"What are you going to do? Take the entrance exam to distract others and ruin their chances to succeed?" he asked sternly.
"N-n-no, of course not!"
Some of the participants hear, turning to look towards them.
"Hey look over there, that's the kid who almost tripped in front of the school gates."
"Yeah, the same one who got called out at the lecture hall."
"At the very least, there's one less rival to worry about."
They look in glee that there's someone that may easily get lucked out.
"Alright, let's start!"
The examinees look up and see Present Mic atop what looked to be a guard tower.
"Get moving! There are no countdowns in real battles! So run inside listeners, you're wasting airtime here!" He shouts to them.
After staring at Present Mic, Izuku looks to his surprise everyone has taken off into the now opened entrance like a gunshot, he's already behind!
"Crap! Hey wait, save some villains for me!" he shouts, attempting to catch up to them.
(X)
Mezo Shoji watches the American launching himself over the crowd with his white ropes grappling from one building to another, and listens to the people around him.
"What the hell!"
"Look at him, go!"
"Is that some slingshot?!"
Then from afar, the first set of green-tank looking combat robots appear on the urban streets.
"There they are…" Mezo says quietly.
The foreign boy in front fires some web to the ground and pulls himself like a bullet crashing into the robot, feet first. The target behind him splits in two.
"He's not just fast? He's also this strong?!"
"Jeez, now we also have someone to worry about…"
He ignores the voices and runs faster, taking advantage of the others being distracted by the American's acrobatics. As the gallery of robots began their frontal assault on the participants, Mezo spreads out his multiple arms wide, getting ready to attack the first one with a number "2" on the metal plating leading the charge.
The machine tries to attack him with one of its front legs, but Mezo evades it and jumps to grab onto the neck. He quickly climbs up and holds on to the face tightly, using his multiple arms to completely cover the robot's single eye. It tries to remove him by shaking its head, but to no avail, one of the robots with a number "1" sees the boy and goes for the punch. Mezo noticing it, immediately let's go and jumps away, causing the other attacking machine to hit its counterpart.
With the number "2" robot fallen to the ground, Mezo jumps to land both feet on its head, crushing it again to make sure he has taken his first target. The robot that accidentally attacked the other one still has its eye on Mezo. The multi-armed boy decides for this one he needs to deal with it in a less crowded area, he retreats to a different road as the metal machine follows him.
(X)
With the first set of robots destroyed, most of the teenagers begin to spread out, looking for more targets. A handsome, slightly feminine face young man with long eyelashes and long blond hair is alone in one street looking around for a machine to destroy, but there's nothing except for the sound of destruction and robotic noise from afar. Even so, Yuga Aoyama did not worry. Arriving at a fork in the road, he sees a green one with the number "1" breaking out from a building wall blocking the path of a short green-haired boy, the machine looks at him.
"Target acquired, commencing the attack." Says the robot as it concentrates on the freckled boy moving forward to strike, with the target unable to move to fight back or evade.
"Parfait…" Yuma giggles silently, seeing that the machine is unaware of him.
His sports clothing had a large silver metallic belt with a golden ring-shaped buckle and a blue crystal. He moves his arms to the back of his head. Moving the waist backward, he immediately pushes it forward. A bright blue laser beam comes out from inside of the gem. It strikes the robot at high speed, piercing through its entire body, destroying it into large chunks.
"Got him!" Yuma shouts, the freckled boy turns to look at him.
"Merci beaucoup, we make a great team with you as my decoy. Since I doubt, I'll be seeing you in the future with how afraid you are." He says to the teen with a winking face.
"Au revoir!" He shouts aloud, running back to the road.
The pretty blond makes a turn to his right and sees in surprise three destroyed robots with the number "1" on their plates wholly wrecked.
"All right, next one!" The blondie looks up to the English-speaking shout and notices the shiny metallic costumed boy swinging to his left, disappearing from view due to the buildings.
"Mon Dieu, did he do all this by himself?"
(X)
"Six minutes and two seconds left!" Shouts Present Mic from a stereo.
Ochaco Uraraka couldn't even dare to think of slowing down her pace. She planned to continue fighting and get as many points as possible until the last six minutes are over. In front of her, four green robots are still twitching but couldn't move around because of the angles they were stuck in, probably because of the blast forces caused by other destroyed machines. The girl runs towards each of them, placing her hand on the metal plating with a glow coming out of the fingers, the four automated weapons slowly levitate up in the air. Seeing that they are high enough, Ochaco struggles to concentrate as she places the tips of her fingers together.
"Now, release!" she shouts.
One by one, they fall while she struggles to catch her breath.
"Ok, that should be at least twenty-eight points." Ochaco says, panting, looking behind to see her handy work.
She then sees a tall bald boy, with several scars wearing sunglasses is falling mid-air. Quick to react, she places her both hands on the boy's back, stopping his fall and making him levitate.
"Huh, I'm floating?" he asked, confused.
"Just a second." She says to him.
Ochaco slowly drops him to the ground and places together the tips of her fingers again.
"Release"
The bald teenager stops floating, he gets up and turns to the one who saved him.
"Hey thanks, quite the quirk you got there." He says, relieved.
"You're welcome." She answers cheerfully.
"Well, best of luck, got to get those points. See ya!" He runs off, going to a different street.
Ochaco then feels a sudden pain inside her stomach and presses it with her arms, trying not to throw up by keeping her mouth shut as she bends down a bit. She takes small breaths waiting for the pain to subside.
"Wahoo! Ha, ha!"
The girl then hears that American accented shout and looks up to see the red and blue costumed teen flying by using his cord to swing around, connecting himself from one building to the next until disappearing from view.
Suddenly something speedy swifts past Ochaco giving her slight fright, she rubs her eyes from the flying dust.
"Please accept my sincerest apologies, young lady! I was not able to see you from all this rubble. Good luck and farewell!" The humble man shouts as he runs off again.
Ochaco looks at the direction of the voice to see the tall glasses-wearing boy sprinting to a giant green robot with a number "2" appearing from a corner blocking his path. He keeps going forward, making a high jump, and with the increased speed coming from his pipes, he lands a kick on the machine, breaking it instantly with dark smoke coming out.
"That puts me at forty-five!" she hears him shout.
(X)
Izuku could not believe the terrible luck he's having. Left and right, everyone is accumulating points in beating the robots in different ways. At this rate, there won't be any more enemies left. The freckled boy turns to the left and finds himself staring at three giant green robots with a number "3" written on their metal skin. This should be his chance to take them down and get those points he urgently needs, but the sheer size and menacing faces brought him to instant fear.
Before they could target him, the American boy appears. He double kicks one of their faces shattering it completely. He uses the neck to do a spin with his white rope and with speed side-kicks the second one's body, breaking it down with dark smoke. Finally, he jumps and releases some new white cords from his hands, attaching to the third one's head. He jumps very high and pulls the rope to increase the speed of his descent, breaking the machine's neck in the process.
Izuku could only stare wide-eyed at how he lost his chance in getting those points he desperately needed were now taken away by this American. But then the body of the third robot begins to lose balance falling directly at Izuku. Reacting in horror, he turns to run but misses his step falling to the ground.
"I got you!" The boy shouts in English as he grabs the green-haired kid and away from the falling robot.
"Enjoying the view?" he now asks in Japanese.
Izuku ignores the question being more surprised that he's actually up in the air being flown around by this swinging American kid. They eventually land at a sidewalk with Izuku back on his feet.
"Th- that… that was…" Izuku struggles with what he wanted to say.
"I know cool, right? Sorry about the big guy falling down at you." The American responds, patting Izuku's shoulder.
"Anyway, catch ya later. Bye, man!" the foreign boy says, finishing his last two words in English. He salutes Izuku then slings up and away, swinging on the buildings nearby.
"Hey, wait…!" Izuku shouts to the foreigner.
Suddenly, the entire area quaked, and a loud noise is heard. Izuku and all the participants turn around to see out of the piling dust cloud a robot that towered over complexes and towers appeared, looking like some sort of robotic mobile fortress. They are utterly paralyzed, not believing what they're seeing, Izuku wondering if this is way too extreme.
The robot lifted up an arm, and it brought it down, sending a shockwave of dust, debris, and force down the street, making the green-haired boy lose his footing. Countless examinees began to run the opposite direction, including the glasses-wearing boy and the redheaded spikey one. Unable to get up, Izuku tries to move with his arms and legs as the mega robot is closing in.
"Less than two minutes remaining!" shouts out Present Mic from the speakers.
"What two minutes?!" Izuku shouts, horrified.
The freckled boy then hears the sound of a young girl, he looks behind to see the same one from the school entrance, her leg trapped under debris. Looking at the girl and then at the sizeable robotic monster, he makes a decision.
He gets up and runs directly towards the metal giant. Summoning the power of One for All that All Might had given him. The skin of his limbs glow, covered in lines of bright red crackling energy. It floods his body in an instant, overwhelming raw power coursing through every fiber.
His body felt light as if he actually was born with a quirk. He jumps high into the sky in a flash like a human bullet, far above the tallest buildings until he's directly facing the giant robot. Izuku rears back his right fist with the lines of red shinning even brighter across his whole arm, causing the part of his sports clothing to immediately disintegrate. With a roar, he punches the Zero pointer right in the center of its face, obliterating the whole body of the machine buckling under the force.
An impossible obstacle in the exam, advised by Present Mic to be strictly ignored due to its sheer size and supposed unlikely chance to be taken down, is now slowly crumbling in a heap. Done by a boy that was considered inferior to some of the others in the Battle Center. All examinees in the area, the U.A. faculty members in the "Hall of Judgement" and the students with recommendations in the monitor room look on with wide eyes. While Izuku looks at the damaged giant in pumped up satisfaction, finally achieving something he wished he'd do ever since he was a child.
"Just one-minute left!" shouts out Present Mic again.
Hearing the supervisor's voice gets Izuku's senses back, realizing in horror he is now falling to the ground, and worse, both legs and his right arm are entirely bruised and broken. The pain hits him like a sledgehammer, sudden, and intense. It's like thousands of wasps, bees and mosquitos have stung his body at the exact same time. Worse, he had to quickly find a way to stop his fall.
"I'm coming!"
Izuku looks up and sees the foreign boy diving down, firing webbing at his body and bringing him with an embrace, despite the utter agony Izuku is in. The suited-up kid is about to fire another white cord to sling to until Ochaco touches the American's arm. Able to get out of the debris, she's is now floating atop a levitating missile pod right beside him.
"Whoa… I'm floating! Like I'm in space or something!" the boy exclaimed in English as he floats downward, then tapped the floor with his feet, still holding the web covered Izuku.
"Release," Ochaco muttered weakly, as the pod the girl is on came down with a crash.
"Hey, you ok-" the American asked in Japanese before pausing, seeing the girl looking really ill. She then proceeds to barf, and they both looked away.
"Oof… uh… well… your unharmed, right?" he asked her.
She gave something of a thumbs up. The boy then looked at the one in his arms, Izuku looking up at him with wide eyes.
"Wait… you… you're that kid!" the American boy exclaimed.
Then Izuku realizes he's running out of time. He begins to try to get out of the hold of this American examinee.
"Whoa, whoa, what's wrong!" exclaims the foreign boy.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Izuku utters, writhing and squirming to get out of his arms, even if the act made him howl in pain. He held Izuku with both of his arms, but his hand gripping Izuku's right shoulder only made it worse. Izuku writhed out of the grasp and crawls on the ground.
"Dude seriously what is–" The American boy seeing the bloodied, bruised, and mangled legs reverted from Japanese to English.
"Oh my god, your legs! Medic! We need a doctor in the house! Anybody! Oh, Jesus Christ! Augh! That's Gordon Hayward, and J.J. Watt combined but worse!" He exclaimed, feeling his stomach turn in knots.
The kid turned around, going behind a piece of debris and hurling. Ochaco continued to puke as well. Izuku started to mutter as he crawls on the ground.
"Need points! Need points! Just one!" the freckled boy shouts.
"And that's that. Time's Up!" Called out Present Mic's voice over the loudspeakers as a loud siren is heard as well.
Izuku stops, reacting with snot and tears dribbling down his face looking utterly crushed as if someone just took out his heart. Ochaco finally stops hurling, resting on top of the pod, and the American finished excising his barfing as he took deep breaths.
"Hey, Green… Midori…" the boy says.
Izuku turns his head directly to him.
"We…Gotta get you to a doctor. Stat."
Those were the last words he heard as Izuku faints from the sudden exhaustion and mental shock of his terrible performance at the exam.
New version with LD1449 as the editor.