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“It’s too bad Dad couldn’t join us today.”
Edward sighed as he glanced over at Alphonse, “I think you mean ‘thank goodness’, Al. He’d probably just talk our ears off about that book he’s reading…”
Winry rolled her eyes as she fiddled with Nina’s braids, whispering mostly for the giggling kids, “Said the boy who talks everybody’s ears off about alchemy.”
Nana laughed softly, “Come now, Edward, don’t be like that. Hohenheim is just excited about being in a book club,” she reached over to grab an apple, handing it to Eri as the child was cheerfully recounting something to Mei, “which is why I told him he didn’t need to cancel today.”
“Yep! Just means more food for us~!” Ling snatched a sandwich out of Edward’s hands, taking a big bite out of it.
“HEY!” Edward went to smack him, “Quit stealing my food, ya idiot prince!”
“Ah ah ah!” Ling wagged a finger at him, “That’s EMPEROR to you!”
“Fine then, idiot emperor! That better?!”
“Much! Just like how this sandwich is better than that boot your mother fed me.”
Nana smiled a little at that, “Oh, are we still talking about that?”
“Yup!”
Winry huffed, “Honestly, Ed, couldn’t you stop picking fights with everyone for just five minutes?”
“Wh- but he started it!” Edward waved his fist indignantly, gnashing his teeth as he pointed at Ling, “He stole my sandwich!!!”
“And I’m ever so thankful…” Ling wiped away a tear dramatically with his handkerchief, “After all, it’s your responsibility as a Major representing your country to be a good host to foreign leaders~!”
“HA! Shows what you know!” Edward snatched Ling’s second sandwich out of his hands before taking a bite out of it, “After everything that went down, I got promoted before I retired!” Edward preened slightly, “I became a Lieutenant Colonel before I left.”
Nana leaned back on her palms, “And they made me a Brigadier General before I left as well.”
“Ooh, fancy!” Ling knocked his head to the side, “Though I AM curious - Ed was in the military for longer, was he not?”
Edward froze, narrowing his eyes at Ling, “So?”
“So I’m just wondering…” The emperor smirked, opening one eye ever so slightly, “Why would they give Nana a higher rank than you, hm?”
The golden alchemist grumbled slightly, crossing his arms before he spoke up to be heard properly, “Exemplary service during the Promised Day.”
“Which makes sense if you ask me.” Mei nodded firmly as she spoke, Xiao Mei mimicking the action.
“I guess it’s fair, since she DID finish off Father.”
Nana smiled gently, ruffling Edward’s head, “Thank you, my boy.”
“Now, if you don’t mind me asking,” Ling went to lay down on his stomach, kicking his feet in the air behind him, “why retire at the heights of your careers? With all you’ve done, surely the military would give you anything you wished for.”
Edward set his sandwich on his plate, laying down on his back with his hands behind his head as he watched the clouds drift past, “Well, I only became a State Alchemist to try and find a way for me and Al to get our bodies back.”
“And I originally only joined to have resources for finding a way home.” Nana sighed, gently running a hand over Eri’s head, “But the only answer I could find was the same thing that apparently brought me here - human transmutation.”
“Yeah…” Edward nodded to his brother, “But Al’s got his body back, and that’s all I can really ask for.”
“Ah, I see!” Ling reached for Edward’s unattended sandwich, “You gonna eat that?”
“Yes.” Edward immediately snatched it up, scarfing it down.
“Aw…”
Nana smiled softly, going to reach for the basket - then gasped sharply as a light filled the air. She jumped to her feet, reaching for the children as a gray eye opened up and started to pull them in, “Kids!”
“No - no no no!” Edward tried reaching for her and the others.
In a moment, they had all vanished without so much as a trace…
Nana gasped after emerging from the white void of the Truth, looking around quickly, “Kids…?!”
“Mom…!” Eri quickly ran up to her with Nina, the two small children clinging to her legs.
The heroine let out a relieved sigh, smiling gently as she scooped the two of them up, “There you two are… Boys? Winry? Ling, Lan Fan, Mei?”
“We’re all here, Missus Nana…” Mei helped Edward pull Alphonse to his feet as she spoke, “Where are we…?”
Edward was looking around quickly, hands at the ready to clap, “And why were we pulled through the gate…?!”
“I don’t know, but everyone keep close to me.” Nana started to walk through the narrow alley they had found themselves in, Greed, you alright?
“Yeah, we’re all fine in here too.” Greed raised a brow in Nana’s mind, “No souls missing, too - whatever happened, it didn’t take from us.”
That’s good, at least… Nana emerged from the alley… And gasped as her eyes slowly widened with recognition.
Edward gaped at the sight, “Look at the size of those buildings…!”
Alphonse nodded, “They’re so tall…”
“I can’t believe it…”
Alphonse looked up at Nana, “Mom?”
“I know where we are…” She gently set down the girls, “This - this is Japan…!”
Edward’s eyes widened as his head whipped around to face her, “The country you and Eri are from?!”
She nodded, spotting a newspaper on the ground. She squinted, carefully picking it up to look it over - and gasped sharply, “That can’t be…!”
“Missus Nana?” Winry stepped closer to her, “Is something wrong…?”
“According to this paper…” Nana turned to them, “I’ve been gone for four decades…!”
“What?!” Edward pointed at her, “B-But you’ve only been in Amestris for like, two years!”
“There’s so much we don’t understand about this…” Nana looked around, running a hand through her hair as she let the newspaper drop, “Right now, we need to find shelter and lay low - I can figure that out.” She turned to her boys, “Edward, Alphonse?”
“Yes, Mom?”
“You two keep an eye on the others,” Nana started to walk away backwards, “I’ll get our money situation sorted.”
Edward gave her a thumbs up, “Got it!”
“Stay safe, Mom…!”
She smiled reassuringly, “I will, my boy - and you as well! I’ll be right back.”
Nana walked into a pawn shop, walking up to the counter, “Excuse me?”
The clerk looked up from a paper they were reading, smiling as they set it down, “Ah, hello miss! How can I help you?”
“My kids and I were cleaning out the house recently…” She reached into her pocket, setting a couple of items on the counter, “And my daughters found these in our attic. They don’t really have any sentimental value to us, and we could use the cash; how much could I get for them?”
“Hm…” The clerk inspected the items, a small perfectly cut diamond and a gold chain necklace, “This is some quality jewelry. You sure you wanna part with it?”
Nana smiled warmly, “Like I said, we could use the cash. But I thank you for your concern.”
“If ya say so, lady.” The clerk set aside the jewelry, then handed her a stack of yen.
“Thank you.” She offered a light bow after pocketing the cash, “You have a lovely rest of your day.”
The clerk smiled a little, “Thanks. You too, lady.”
Greed spoke up in Nana’s mind as she left, “Alright, a couple more shops like those last few and we should be good! Let’s transmute something else.”
A few days later…
“Alright!” Nana stood in front of a house, Eri and Nina held in each arm, “Here we are, kids!”
“Looks nice enough…” Edward nudged Ling as they walked in, “Probably not as nice as your palace though, eh?”
“I like it!” Ling smiled cheerily, “Reminds me of the childhood home I had.”
“My Lord…” Lan Fan glanced at him, “That one was burned to the ground by a rival clan.”
“Ooh, you’re right Lan Fan!” Ling nodded, still smiling cheerily, “Ahhh, memories!”
Nana chuckled lightly as she set Eri and Nina down, watching as Alexander walked beside the two of them, “Okay, kids, get settled in!” She went to walk into one of the rooms, “I’m just going to do some research real quick.”
Edward nodded as he tried not to be too concerned over Ling and Mei competing over who had more threats against their lives growing up, “Okay, Mom. Have fun hitting the books.”
She smiled softly, closing the door and going to the brand-new computer. She took a deep breath, then opened it up and typed a name into a search engine.
“Toshinori Yagi?” Greed raised a brow, “That kid you gave your powers to?”
That’s right. He wanted to be a great hero, so I’m trying to see where he… Hm. Nana frowned, eyes glancing over the results, This can’t be right… Nobody’s even heard of him…?
“Maybe he’s just not popular?”
Or maybe, Nana’s face fell somewhat as the thought crossed her mind, maybe he fell in my absence…
“Oi. Don’t be so grim! You’ve been gone a while, apparently. A lot could change in that time.”
Right… Nana nodded to Greed’s voice in her head, then typed a new search into the computer.
“Kotaro… Shimura? Ooh - lookin’ for your kid?”
Nana nodded, I may have missed his childhood, but I want to make up for lost time - if he’ll let me. She glanced over the computer, tapping on one of the results… And felt her heart stop.
“Nana? Nana, what’s-”
“H-He’s…” Nana held a hand over her mouth, tears falling from her eyes. She looked over the screen desperately, hoping that it was a mistake, some sort of sick joke, “The Shimura household was destroyed in a horrible accident… A-And… And the entire family was…!”
“Oh - oh, Nana…” Greed’s face softened in her mind.
Nana’s hands trembled as she squeezed her eyes shut.
“Here - let me take over. You take all the time you need.”
Nana didn’t make a response as she let Greed take over, sobbing in her mind.
The next day…
“… Hey, Mom?”
“Mm?” Nana glanced up as they ate at the table, “Yes, Alphonse?”
“Brother and I have been thinking… So long as we’re here, maybe we could learn to be heroes like you…?”
Nana’s eyes widened, then her face softened into a warm smile, “Hm! Well, you are about the right age to go enroll for a school’s hero program…”
Edward grinned wide at that, “A school for heroes, huh?”
“And Winry,” Nana turned to the young mechanic, “perhaps you could enroll in a school’s hero support course!”
“Oh, I don’t know…” Winry rubbed the back of her neck, “I’m not really sure I’m interested in being a hero-”
Nana calmly took a sip of her coffee, “The support course focuses on making tools like automail to improve the lives and abilities of heroes, actually.”
Winry slammed her hands down on the table as she shot to her feet, stars in her eyes as she shouted excitedly, “I’ll do it!!!”
Mei raised a hand, “Maybe I can be a hero too!”
Lan Fan turned to Ling, “What of us, My Lord?”
“You can do that if you want, Lan Fan!” Ling rested his chin against one hand, “I think I’d just like to take normal school classes. It’d be interesting, seeing how normal civilians our age think!”
“Then we’ll need to whip you all into shape!” Nana turned to Alphonse, “And heroism can be rather intensive on the body… But I may have a workaround for your current condition, my boy!”
Alphonse perked up, “You do…?”
“With the right support gear, we could have something to help keep the strain off of your body until you regain your strength!” Nana beamed wide at her son, “I can work with Winry to get a good design before schools start having their entrance exams.”
Winry clapped her hands giddily, “Yes!”
Nana smiled softly, watching as the kids started to excitedly chatter with one another about the prospect of this brand-new school experience.
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Several months later...
Nana stood in front of Winry and the four soon-to-be hero students as other kids walked past them and into U.A., "Do you have your water bottles?"
Edward nodded as he held his up, "Yeah, Mom."
"And the papers I got you, to show that your items are registered as support gear?"
Lan Fan gave a single nod, "Yes, Missus Shimura."
"Alphonse, how's your leg gear? It isn't uncomfortable, is it?"
Alphonse laughed softly, tapping one foot against the ground experimentally, "It feels fine, Mom...! You and Winry did an amazing job on it, and the physical training you set up for me really helped too."
Winry smiled confidently, "Well of course! You're looking at the best mechanic around!"
Eri hopped in place slightly, "Good luck...!"
"Yeah, yeah!" Nina gave Edward and Alphonse a quick hug, "You're gonna be heroes!"
Nana sighed softly, smiling warmly as she ruffled each of their heads, "You're going to be amazing, kids. We'll be here when you're finished kicking this test into next month, you hear?"
Edward gave her a confident smile, "Hell yeah!"
"And Winry," Nana gave her a pat on the shoulder and a thumbs up, "I know you'll blow the socks off of everyone in the support department test!"
Winry smiled wide, holding her wrench close to her chest, "Thank you, Missus Nana!"
Lan Fan bowed to Ling, "I will make sure to honor you with my performance, My Lord."
"Aw, Lan Fan!" Ling laughed jovially, "I'm sure you'll do great!"
"I guess it must be nice to only have to do the at-home written exam," Mei folded her arms, "isn't it?"
"Not as exciting though!"
Nana gave the kids one last hug, then waved them off before taking Eri and Nina to play until the exams were finished. Ling followed after them, and they could vaguely hear him asking about wanting another lunch.
Edward turned his gaze to the entryway, walking alongside the others, "What do you think we'll have to do?"
Alphonse hummed, mostly to himself, "Maybe they'll have us fight someone pretending to be a villain?"
"Or maybe rescue someone from a fake natural disaster..." Mei rubbed her chin.
"Whatever it is," Edward folded his hands behind his head, giving a confident grin, "I'm sure we can pass it all, no problem!"
"My exam is supposed to be over here..." Winry pointed in a different direction than the one the others were headed in, where only a handful of the gathered students were going, "So I'll meet up with you guys later, okay?"
Alphonse nodded, "Good luck, Winry!"
"Thanks, Al! And good luck to all of you!" Winry waved them off as she separated from the group.
Alphonse gave her a smile as she walked off before turning to look ahead - and jolted as he saw a boy with dark green hair start to fall forward. He went to run forward and was about to clap his hands, "Hang on, I'll-!" He stopped with a gasp, eyes widening at what happened next.
The boy had spontaneously stopped falling, floating at an angle as a girl with light brown hair pulled her hand away from his back as she laughed softly, "Are you okay?"
Edward's jaw dropped as the boy started to freak out, his legs running on empty air before he finally stopped, looking at the girl as he realized he was no longer falling.
She laughed again, calmly grabbing him and setting him back on his feet with ease before pressing her fingers together, "I stopped you with my Quirk - I'm sorry I didn't ask you first, but I figured you wouldn't mind me catching you!" The boy stared at her in shock as she spoke calmly, "Isn't this all like, way nerve-wracking?"
Mei leaned in closer to the others, "Did she just stop him from falling...?"
"More than that, she made him start to float...!" Edward started to mutter under his breath, "I wonder how she did it... I know Mom can make herself float, but that girl just made another person float..."
The boy started to stutter awkwardly, tripping over his own words constantly.
"Well, I guess I'll meet you inside!" She gave him a wave as she continued walking, "Bye!"
Alphonse leaned in closer to his brother, "What do you think her limit is?"
"I'm more curious about the equivalent exchange..." Edward narrowed his eyes as they walked alongside the other kids into an auditorium.
The quartet took a group of empty seats that were right next to each other, and Alphonse noticed that the boy from before had found a seat not too far from them. Before he could say anything, however, some lights started to shine down on the stage - looked like things were about to get started.
A man wearing a leather jacket with some sort of device around his neck and with his long blond hair styled to stick upright slid onto the stage, "What's up, U.A. candidates?! Thanks for tunin' in to me, your school DJ!"
Alphonse leaned in closer to Edward, whispering softly, "What's a DJ...?"
"I don't have the slightest idea, though I gotta say I like his style..." Edward nodded slightly, not noticing the eye roll the others gave at that - of course he'd like the guy in all leather.
The man spread his hands out, "C'mon and lemme hear ya!" He turned to face the side of the stage, holding a hand up to his ear in order to listen closely - but the crowd greeted him with an awkward silence. He gave a tiny shrug, the grin never leaving his face, "Keepin' it mellow, huh?" He rested a hand on his hip while holding up a finger on his other hand, "That's alright, I'll skip straight to the main show. Let's talk about how this practical exam's gonna go down, mkay?"
Mei blinked a couple of times before she whispered softly, "Oh, so he's showing us the exam?"
Alphonse knocked his head to the side, "He almost sounds like a radio show host..."
The presenter posed dramatically, "Are you readyyy?!" He paused and was met with silence once more before he let out a tiny yell, "Yeah!"
Alphonse glanced over at the sound of muttering, and saw the boy from before gushing to himself. He knocked his head to the side as he thought to himself, Is he a fan? Maybe this guy is popular...
"Like your applications said, today you rockin' folks will be conducting ten-minute mock battles in super-hip urban settings!" A screen behind him lit up with the text You Are Here as he spoke, "Your drawings, my friends!" He spread out his hands as the screen behind him flashed to show several boxes connected to the first one, each one designated with a letter, "After I drop the mic here, you'll head to your specified battle center! Sound good?"
Alphonse blinked, checking the card he'd gotten in the mail alongside the others.
There was a beat of silence before the man shouted to the crowd, "Okay?!"
"I'm labeled with C..." Edward glanced at Alphonse, then looked past him to Mei and Lan Fan, "What about you guys?"
"Oh, mine says I've been assigned to B." Alphonse glanced at his card before looking back up at the presentation.
Mei showed them her card, "Mine says I'm in A."
"I have been assigned E."
"Maybe they don't want people who know each other teaming up for an unfair advantage?" Alphonse rubbed his chin as he mused aloud, "It'd make the most sense - make sure everyone has an even playing field and all that."
Edward nodded to what his brother was saying, "Yeah, that sounds about right to me."
"Okay, okay!" The screen behind the man showed an image of some tall buildings, "Let's check out your targets!" He held up a hand as four silhouettes appeared, each one associated with a number, "There are three types of faux villains in every battle center! You'll earn points based on their level of difficulty, so choose wisely!"
Edward watched as the screen showed a pixelated version of the man approaching a faux villain, "So it is a fight against some fake villains..." He grinned confidently, "Shouldn't be a problem, then."
"And it looks like they're using a point system." Mei nodded decisively as she crossed her arms.
"Your goal in this trial is to use your Quirk to raise your score by shredding these faux villains like a mid-song guitar solo! But, check it!" He pointed to the crowd, sweeping his finger over them, "Make sure you keep your face heroic! Attacking other examinees is a U.A. no-no, ya dig?!" He wagged a finger at them, still grinning.
Alphonse knocked his head to the side, frowning softly, "Wouldn't that go without saying, though...?"
"Eliminating the competition is a logical strategy in this sort of scenario," Lan Fan crossed her arms as she spoke, "it would mean there's less people to earn points before you do, therefore increasing your chances of getting enough points to pass."
Mei nodded, "That's true. I doubt they put enough of these faux villains in there for everyone to pass, after all."
"That's true..." Edward narrowed his eyes, "Though still, we should keep an eye out just in case - don't want anyone getting the drop on us."
As the four were talking, a bespectacled boy with dark blue hair stood up from his spot a few rows ahead of them and raised his arm, "Excuse me, sir, but I have a question."
The man on the stage pointed to him, "Hit me!"
A spotlight shone down on the young man as he held up a piece of paper, pointing to a silhouette that was next to the three faux villains, "On the printout, you listed four types of villains, not three. With all respect, if this is an error on official U.A. materials, it is shameful!" He held a hand to his chest, "We are exemplary students, we expect the best from Japan's most notable school! A mistake such as this won't do. Additionally," he spun around, pointing at the green-haired boy from before, "you with the unkempt hair!" He quickly spun around to point at the quartet, "And you four, the golden-haired and dark-haired individuals!"
Edward squinted, leaning forward in his seat, "You got a problem?"
"You have been muttering and chatting amongst yourselves this entire time!" The blue-haired boy held up a finger, chopping his other hand at the wrist as he spoke, "I ask that you stop that; if you can't take this seriously, then leave. You're distracting the rest of us!"
Alphonse quickly grabbed Edward's shoulder before he could try to climb over the seats and held a hand over his brother's mouth before he could start shouting, "We're sorry! Most of our school experience has been being home schooled, we've developed a habit of thinking better by talking to each other. We'll be quiet!"
The green-haired boy clasped his hands over his mouth, muttering out a silent apology.
"Alright, alright!" The man on the stage waved his hands in a "simmer down" motion, "Examinee number 7111!" He gave a thumbs up to the blue-haired boy, "Thanks for calling in with your request! The fourth villain type is worth zero points! That guy is just an obstacle we'll be throwing in your way! There's one in every battle center - think of it as a hurdle you should try to avoid! It's not that it CAN'T be beaten, but there's... Kinda no point."
Edward and Alphonse traded a glance - no point, huh?
The man held up a hand, "I recommend my listeners try to ignore it and focus on the ones toppin' the charts!"
The blue-haired boy bowed deeply, "Thank you very much! Please continue, sir."
"That's actually all I've got for you today! I'll sign off with a little present - a sample of our school motto! As General Napoleon Bonaparte once laid down, 'A true hero is one who overcomes life's misfortunes'. Mhm, now that's a tasty little soundbyte!" He grinned wide at the crowd, "You ready to go beyond?!" He spread his arms wide, "Let's hear a Plus Ultra! Good luck! Hope you practiced hitting more than just books!"
The quartet got up with the other students, walking with them to their respective buses - after all, it was time to pass their entrance exams.
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Edward stepped off the bus with the other test-takers, his eyes scanning the gate before them, "Big wall..." He stretched his good arm as he muttered to himself, "Definitely looks like it's scaled to a small city, for sure... They really spared no expenses, huh?" The alchemist grinned wide, popping his neck, "This'll be a cakewalk."
Some of the others were talking amongst themselves as they stretched, marveling at how big it was. Edward glanced over the crowd when he locked eyes with someone walking in his general direction, a dark-haired girl with... Wires extending from her earlobes?
Mom wasn't kidding about there being some strange-looking people in this world...
"Alright, let's start!" Everyone looked up when they heard Present Mic shouting from the top of a concrete tower that overlooked all the mock cities, "Get moving! There are no countdowns in real battles!!!"
Edward grinned, turning to the gates as they opened up while everyone was still watching the Hero, "That's right!"
Present Mic was spinning his arm rapidly as he continued on, "Run, run, run, listeners!" He spread his arms wide as he let out a laugh, "You're wastin' airtime here!!!"
Edward glanced behind himself after he passed through the gate, grinning wide; most of the others had started running before Present Mic was done, but luckily for him they weren't quite as prepared for the sudden start as he was. He turned back to look ahead - then promptly ducked with a shout when a robot swung a large and bulky arm at him, a white 1 painted on it. The alchemist slid underneath the robot, clapping his hands together and planting them on the ground as he came to a stop.
The robot turned around to continue the assault, only to get crushed between two stone walls that came out of the ground to sandwich it between them.
The young alchemist grinned, quickly getting to his feet and running further into the mock city, "Alright, not too shabby! I'll be getting those points in no time!"
A trio of robots - a 3-pointer and a pair of 1-pointers - leapt down from a building as he was approaching it. The 3-pointer stared Edward down, red eye flashing as it spoke in a monotonous tone, "Target acquired. Now eliminating." The weapons on its back started to whirr to life, and it fired a salvo of missiles at him.
Edward grinned wider, clapping his hands and placing them against the ground. A set of stone fists emerged from the ground, one of them colliding with the missiles while the others crushed the robots against the ground.
He laughed as he ran past them, "Enjoy being scrap metal! Alright," he turned a corner, glancing to the side as he saw another test-taker rip off a 1-pointer's arm and use it to smack aside another one, "I'm at six points already - gotta focus on boosting those numbers!"
"Ack-!" Edward glanced to the side when he heard the exclamation, watching as a girl with ginger hair and disproportionately large hands held a 3-pointer from falling on top of her, a 1-pointer rushing in from the side.
The girl glanced to her left, wincing in anticipation for the robot to strike - only to hear a clap and sound of metal ramming into stone. She opened her eyes, gasping when she saw a wall that wasn't there before.
"Hey!" She glanced behind herself as Edward spoke up, "You alright?!"
"Oh, yeah!" She offered him a smile, "Thanks for the assist!"
Edward returned a grin, waving as he ran off, "No problem! Good luck!"
"Thanks! And you too!" The girl called after him as she shoved the robot off of her, delivering a quick punch through its face.
The alchemist turned a corner, grinning when he saw the backs of a 2-pointer and a 1-pointer, "Hey, you buckets of nuts and bolts!" He clapped his hands together before grabbing both of the robots, watching as they started to crumble, "How do you like that taste of 'deconstruction'?! Haha!" He rushed off as the last of their pieces fell to the floor, looking around for more robots to dismantle.
As Edward ran through the mock city, a pair of 3-pointers and five 1-pointers emerged from multiple alleys to surround him. The machines whirred, moving in closer with raised limbs and primed weapons.
Edward grinned wide, clapping his hands before touching the ground. A spear in his usual gothic style emerged with an alchemical flash from a crater that formed around it. He twirled it in his hands, holding it at the ready as the robots approached, "Come at me! I'll take you ALL on!"
Three of the 1-pointers whirred, swinging their limbs at him in unison.
The golden alchemist slid underneath the thrown limbs, swinging his spear and slicing through the watching 1-pointers while the other three smashed into each other. He spun as he got to his feet, burying the spear into the face of one of the 3-pointers.
As the machine slowly powered down and slumped to the ground, the other 3-pointer rushed in from behind and slammed into Edward's back.
"Gah!" Edward tumbled forward, the spear getting yanked from his hands as he slid into a shoulder roll. He turned around while clapping his hands together, sliding his hand over his automail as his arm blade extended and he swung his arm in one fluid motion, slicing clean through the limb that the 3-pointer was about to slam into him. He grinned wide, swinging onto the robot's back and sliding his blade through it, "It'll take more than you've got to take ME down!"
The 3-pointer went slack as Edward pulled his arm blade out of the robot, collapsing against the parts of the other fallen robots.
"Check-in time, listeners! You have just six minutes left - hope you've been racking up those points to reach today's top playlist!"
"Alright..." Edward climbed down from the pile of parts, "Gotta pick up the pace." He picked up his dropped spear, then paused to consider it briefly, "Mm... Ya know what?" He stabbed it into a piece of metal, "Leave it for someone without alchemy," he ran off to search for more robots to take down, "I could always make another if I need it, anyhow!"
As he was running through the streets, slicing through stray 1- and 2-pointers or smashing them with giant stone hands, he came across another pair of examinees. One of them, who seemed to be covered in a reflective metal, shouted in exertion as he ripped an arm off of a 1-pointer and smacked a different 1-pointer with it.
"I wonder how..." He shook his head, "No! Can't get distracted," he continued onwards to slash through more robots, "gotta keep moving, no telling how many points I'll need to beat out everyone else."
After a few minutes of Edward cutting down machines and helping other examinees out of some scrapes and jams, Present Mic called out over the sounds of battle, "Less than two minutes remaining!" Edward glanced up from a pair of downed 3-pointers, then glanced around as the ground trembled beneath him, "And the 0-pointers are on the loose! You better steer clear if you don't wanna go from toppin' the charts to flopping big-time!"
"Two minutes, huh? I've already got a nice 57 points..." He grinned, running towards the source of the tremors, "Might as well do some crowd control!"
As he rounded a corner, a crowd of examinees started to run past, shouting about some sort of giant as they ran in a panic.
"Giant? What sort of giWHAT THE HELL?!" Edward skidded to a stop, gaping at a machine that towered over the building as it pushed one over with a single hand, "THEY MAKE THINGS THAT HUGE?!"
"Hey, small fry!" A guy with pure black eyes started to run past, "Keep moving or that thing's gonna crush you!"
A vein popped on Edward's forehead, "Who are you calling," he clapped his hands before placing them on the ground, a huge flare of alchemical energy spreading outwards around him, "A MICROSHRIMP THAT'S INVISIBLE TO THE NAKED EYE?!"
The guy made a face as he backed away, "Dude, literally nobody said any of that..."
"GRAAAH!" Edward quickly rose into the air, a giant fist made of stone shooting upwards with him on top of it.
"OH, WHAT THE HELL?!"
"Just one minute left, listeners!"
The alchemist glanced over his shoulder as Present Mic called that out before turning back to the robot, "Hey, bolts-for-brains!" Edward waved to the giant machine, grinning as it turned to him, "Why don't we see who the REAL minuscule pipsqueak is!"
"DUDE JUST DROP THE NAPOLEON COMPLEX!"
Edward pointedly ignored the shouts, laughing as he clapped his hands and planted them on the pillar. A collection of fists and spikes extended from the pillar, rocketing towards the machine.
The monolithic robot reached for Edward, only for the deluge of fists to pummel it as the spikes dug into it.
Edward grinned, jumping onto the outstretched arm and running down it. He leapt towards the chest once he was close enough, clapping his hands and pressing them against the chest, laughing as it started to deconstruct under his touch.
The metal groaned around the punctures and gaps, and the giant started to fall backwards as it started to collapse inwards from the destroyed internal supports.
Edward slid off of the machine as it collided with the ground, whooping the whole time, "Haha, take THAT!"
The other examinees gaped at what they saw, absolutely dumbstruck by it.
"And that's that. Tiiime's up, everyone!"
Edward glanced up as an alarm blared after Present Mic's announcement, grinning as he folded his hands behind his head, "Piece of cake, just like I thought!" He started to walk back towards the gate they all entered through, "Just wait 'til Al hears about this!"
The other examinees watched as he walked past, muttering to themselves about the kid with the powerful Quirk.
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Alphonse stepped off of the bus with the rest of his group of examinees, glancing around at all of the other kids as they started to chatter while stretching before turning to the gate.
I wonder if this is a permanent part of the school... Alphonse knocked his head to the side as he started musing to himself, Do they use it for tests year-round?
"Okay, this is it - a mock battle..." Alphonse glanced to the side when he heard someone speaking not too far away, catching sight of the green-haired boy from before talking to himself, "How come none of these guys seem nervous at all? Are they that confident...?"
Ah, so he's nervous... Alphonse closed his eyes as he stretched his arms, I wonder what his power is? He looked around some more, noticing another examinee who was wearing a fancy-looking belt. Alphonse squinted, He's so sparkly... Kinda reminds me of Major Armstrong.
The young alchemist looked over his shoulder when he heard a yelp, watching as the bespectacled boy who called them out earlier grabbed the green-haired boy's shoulder, "She looks like she's trying to focus on the trials ahead." Alphonse turned to look in the same direction, noticing the girl from the school gates, "What are you going to do? Distract her and ruin her chances to succeed?"
"No, no, no, of course not...!" The nervous boy started to wave his hands quickly, "I-I..."
"Hey, over there..." Alphonse spared a glance at another group of examinees as they started to speak, "That's the guy who almost bit it out front earlier."
"He practically wet himself in the lecture hall when he got called out with those other kids."
"Dude, what a loser," Alphonse frowned as they continued on, "but one less rival to worry about, I guess."
The green-haired boy clammed up, looking down with a defeated expression as most of the others grinned to each other.
"Hey," everyone turned to Alphonse when he started to speak up as he approached the two standing in the back of the group, "it isn't exactly polite to talk down about someone - especially when they're within earshot." He stood between the green-haired boy and the bespectacled one, "Is that really how you think Heroes would behave?"
The rest of the hecklers grumbled as they turned away, the green-haired boy staring at him with wide eyes.
Alphonse offered him a gentle smile, "You alright?"
"O-Oh! Um-" he gave Alphonse a deep bow, "Th-Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" The alchemist held out a hand, "I'm Alphonse Elric-Shimura. And you are?"
"Alright, let's start!" Before the boy could reply, they heard Present Mic's voice from the top of a concrete tower, "Get moving! There are no countdowns in real battles!!!"
"Ah, gotta go-!" Alphonse started to run through the group as they started to catch on to what was happening, "Good luck!"
"Run, run, run, listeners! You're wastin' airtime here!!!"
"Hey, wait up!" Alphonse glanced back as the boy finally started to run after the group, "Save some villains for me...!"
Poor guy... Alphonse split off from the group, clapping his hands together when a 1-pointer slid into view. He placed a hand against the ground, watching as a pair of pillars curved out of the ground to flatten the robot between them, I hope he's able to earn enough points - he really seems like a nice kid. But right now... Alphonse turned a corner, quickly ducking beneath a robot's thrown limb before clapping his hands and deconstructing it with a touch, I need to focus on getting points.
As Alphonse went through an alleyway with machine parts scattered throughout it, he heard a pained grunt from underneath a collapsed robot, "Geez, these are HEAVY...!"
"Oh! Are you okay?" Alphonse knelt down next to them, scanning the debris.
The other examinee glanced up, blinking, "Uh - yeah? I'm just a little pinned, I should-"
"Here, let me help." Alphonse clapped his hands, and with a touch and an alchemical flash, the robots collapsed into smaller, easier-to-move pieces, "Is that better?"
The student blinked a few times, then gave him a big grin as he climbed out, revealing his large and somewhat cylindrical elbows, "Yeah - thanks!"
Alphonse returned the smile, "You're welcome!" He stood back up and ran off, waving over his shoulder, "Good luck!"
"Thanks!" The other examinee ran in a different direction, returning the wave, "And you too!"
"Check-in time, listeners!" Alphonse glanced up after smashing another group of 3-pointers underneath a stone slab, "You have just six minutes left - hope you've been racking up those points to reach today's top playlist!"
"Six minutes left?" Alphonse dusted off his hands, watching as the examinee with the fancy belt shot a laser through some lined-up machines, "And I'm already sitting at 35 points... But I can't afford to get sloppy."
As he turned a corner, he watched as the bespectacled boy from earlier took a running jump and kicking through a robot's head, steam pouring out of some pipes in his calves, "That puts me at 45!"
Wait... Does he have ENGINES in his legs?! Alphonse blinked in surprise, But they don't even look like automail...! Winry would love to see that, I bet. He glanced to the side, clapping his hands and creating a stone hand to smash a group of robots that had swerved into the alleyway he was standing in, "Alright, that bumps me up to 48..."
Alphonse glanced around as a bunch of other examinees started to shout out their own point totals or started bickering over who got which robot. Then, in the crowd, he noticed the green-haired boy panicking as he looked around at everyone.
I shouldn't get distracted... But, Alphonse swerved around the chaos, I can't just ignore someone who needs help...! He ran up to the boy, waving a hand, "Hey! Are you okay?"
"H-Huh?!" He spun around quickly, "O-Oh, Elric-Shimura...! No! I mean yes! I-I mean - I just - I don't...!"
Don't...? Oh - he must not have any points... "Hang on." Alphonse clapped his hands, touching one of the downed robots. In an alchemical flash, a steel staff formed in his hands, and he held it out to the green-haired boy, "Can you use this?"
He blinked in confusion, hesitatingly taking it from Alphonse, U-Um - yes...?"
"Then use that to get some points - you should still have a few minutes! If you're fast enough, you can-"
"Less than two minutes remaining!" Alphonse looked around as the ground began to tremble while Present Mic spoke, "And the 0-pointers are on the loose! You better steer clear if you don't wanna go from toppin' the charts to flopping big-time!"
Everyone looked up as a shadow was cast over them, watching as a giant robot towered over the buildings. It crushed one of the towering structures as it rested a hand against it, swinging the other fist towards the ground.
"Move!" Alphonse turned to the crowd, "Everyone move out of the way!" He winced as a dust cloud surged over them after the robot punched the ground. He glanced over when he heard a thud, seeing the boy drop the staff as he fell to the ground while the other examinees ran past. Alphonse walked over and grabbed his hand, "Come on, we need to get away from-!"
"Ow!"
Alphonse's eyes widened, turning back around as the dust began to clear - the girl from before was struggling to pull herself up, her leg pinned underneath some rubble. He started to run forward, clapping his hands, "Hang on!"
As he placed his hands on the ground and a line of alchemical energy surged towards the girl, he watched as the green-haired boy ran ahead, his legs starting to glow as he squatted down before he was suddenly launched into the sky, rocketing towards the giant machine's face.
The girl looked up in surprise as he flew upwards, then looked down when she felt the weight get lifted off of her leg. A set of small pillars were rising from the ground, lifting the rubble off of her.
"Miss!" Alphonse knelt down as she looked up at him, "Miss, are you alright?"
"I-I am, but that boy-!" She looked back up, eyes wide.
Alphonse looked up as well, watching as the boy threw a punch with explosive force that caved the robot's face in as it began to fall backwards, small explosions going off in a chain reaction in its body. That's just like...! Wait... Alphonse squinted, Why do his limbs...?
"Just one minute left, listeners!"
Alphonse gasped as the boy started to fall with a scream, "His limbs are broken-!" He clapped his hands, and with a huge surge of alchemical energy a pillar formed underneath him, "Hang on!" The alchemist held out a hand as he got closer to the falling boy, "Quick, grab on!"
The green-haired boy reached out, grabbing his outstretched hand with his good arm, "Thank y-!"
The pillar shook, and Alphonse shouted out as it collapsed underneath them. He looked down, noticing one of the robot's limbs colliding with the now-crumbling pillar, "Oh no - hold on!" He pulled the boy closer, squeezing his eyes shut as he positioned himself between him and the quickly approaching ground.
"W-Wait, no! I think I can-!" The green-haired boy struggle, accidentally shoving Alphonse off of him, "No, no-!"
Alphonse's eyes shot open - right as something was moving towards them. He turned his head, everything suddenly going in slow-motion as the girl from before was laying on a floating piece of robot, her outstretched fingers grazing Alphonse's shoulder as her other hand was slapped across the other boy's face.
As all three of them were about to touch the ground, they slowed to a stop and hovered mere inches off the ground. The girl's face was contorted with exertion, and with a bit of struggle she touched her fingertips together as she muttered out, "A-And release...!"
They fell to the ground harmlessly, Alphonse shooting up and quickly patting himself down, "We're okay...?!" He turned to the girl, "Thank - oh!" He covered his mouth as she vomited up a rainbow, "Oh no, are you-?!"
"D-Drawback of my Quirk..." She forced herself to sit up, her face a mix of worry and exhaustion, "Is he...?!"
Alphonse gasped, quickly turning to the green-haired boy as he started to drag himself with his good arm, "Please, stay still!" He rushed over, looking around as some other examinees started to gather to witness what was going on, "Someone, please, get a doctor!"
"I-I can't afford to wait...!" The green-haired boy fought through his tears, "I-I just need some points! Any points! I-I worked too hard to fail-!"
"And that's that. Tiiimes up, everyone!"
Alphonse's face fell as an alarm blared out, kneeling to pat the boy on the back, "I'm so sorry..."
He bit his lip, resting his face against the ground as tears streamed down his face.
"Did you see that dude's attack...?" One of the examinees crossed their arms as they spoke, "I didn't think he had that kind of strength..."
"Me either..."
"Looked like some sort of reinforcement-type Quirk, but..."
"There was something else."
Alphonse gritted his teeth, turning to face the rest of them, "Would you all PLEASE stop just standing around and get help?! He needs a doctor!"
"Is that right?" They all turned around as a small, elderly woman using a giant needle as a walking stick approached, "Very nice, everyone, good work all around. You're all Heroes in my eyes, every one of you - now please, move aside so I can do my work." She reached into her pocket, dropping some gummies into their hands as they moved past, "Here, reward yourselves. Don't eat them all at once, okay?"
"Miss, he's broken three of his limbs...!" Alphonse waved to her as she approached, "Do you need help moving him? Where's your equipment...?"
"Don't you worry about that, deary." She looked over the boy's broken limbs, "My goodness... You were hurt this badly by your own Quirk, sonny?" She knelt down, gently kissing the top of his head.
Alphonse made a face he'd picked up from Greed, "Huh? Miss, what are you...?"
"You're watching a school nurse in action." Alphonse turned around as the boy with the fancy belt spoke, "The Youthful Heroine, Recovery Girl! She's the only reason U.A. can hold these reckless exams."
The green-haired boy's limbs started to glow with a sparkly green light, and Alphonse gasped as they started to twist back into shape, going from the dark and bruised discoloration to their natural hue.
"Her Quirk is a très awesome boost of healing power." The boy with the fancy belt flicked his hair with a sparkle, "Look, she's saving him months of recovery time!"
"Alright, he'll be fine now. Anyone else injured?" The old lady looked up at Alphonse.
"Uh - no, I'm fine...!" Alphonse stood up, looking down at the boy with a crestfallen expression, Even if he isn't injured anymore, without any points... He watched as the other examinees were being guided out of the mock city, then walked after them, a determined expression on his face.
The next day...
"Are you sure about this, Alphonse?" Nana turned to look at her son, a worried expression on her face.
"I'm sure, Mom. It isn't fair for him to fail just because he chose to save someone over earning any points. And besides," he looked up at her, giving a big smile, "what kind of Hero wouldn't stand up for the little guy?"
Nana returned the smile, gently ruffling his head, "Okay. I'll be waiting right out here while you talk with the teacher, okay>"
"Okay." He gave her a quick hug, "Be right back!" He ran inside of the building, getting directions to one of the rooms. As he walked up, though, he noticed a familiar face already standing there, "Oh, hello!"
The girl turned around, blinking in surprise, "Oh, the golden boy with the amazing Quirk...!"
Alphonse smiled good-naturedly, "I could say the same about yours...! I'm Alphonse Elric-Shimura," he offered a hand, "and you are?"
"Ochaco Uraraka!" She shook his hand, her pinkie outstretched, "What are you doing here, Elric-Shimura?"
"Oh - just Alphonse is fine! I was actually coming in to talk to this teacher about that boy who didn't get any points."
Ochaco perked up at that, "Me too...! It isn't fair for him to fail when he was just trying to help me!"
"Right!" He looked at the door, then back to her, "Together, then?"
She smiled with a nod, "Together!" She turned to the door, carefully sliding it open, "Excuse us? Do you have a second?"
Present Mic turned around, grinning wide, "Hellooo, listeners! What can I do for ya today?"
"You know that boy with the really messy hair and freckles?" Ochaco held her hand above her head, wiggling her fingers to emulate said hair. She held a hand to her cheek, "It's hard to describe his face... He's kinda plain-looking...? Uh, doesn't really stand out or anything, you know?"
Alphonse leaned in, "The one who's equivalent exchange caused his limbs to break?"
"Yes, him!" Ochaco nodded, "We were wondering... Is there any way we could convince you to let him try again...?"
"Or to even give him some of our own points...!" Alphonse gave him a pleading look, "He worked so hard just to get in, and even though he didn't have any points he still risked everything to save her...!"
"Yeah...! He would've had a better score if he hadn't stopped to try and help me! He saved me, I have to make it up to him...!"
"Please, sir?"
Present Mic smiled, pulling his hands out of his jacket pockets, "Thanks for showin' up to the station with your requests, listeners." He ruffled each of their heads, "But there's no reason to give him either of your points. The kid's chartin' well on his own!"
Alphonse blinked, giving a confused expression, "Huh?"
The Pro Hero grinned a little wider, spreading his arms, "Ah, stay tuned to your letters and you'll find out! No spoilers from this DJ - all I'll say," he tipped down his shades so they could see his eyes, "is don't worry 'bout your little friend. Now you two should hurry on home, mkay?"
"Um..." The two traded a look, then turned back to Present Mic and nodded, "Okay?"
"Okay!" Present Mic straightened himself out, shooting them some finger guns, "I'll catch ya on the air next time, dear listeners!"
"Bye, sir...!" Alphonse waved to him as the pair walked out, then he turned to Ochaco, "I guess I'll see you around?"
"Mhm!" She offered him a smile, waving and showing off the beans on her fingertips in the process.
Alphonse's eyes sparkled at that, "Oh my goodness you have kitty fingerbeans-"
"Hm? Oh, haha!" She laughed it off, "Yeah, I guess I do!"
He held a hand over his mouth, "I am, so sorry-"
"No, no, you're fine!"
"Right! Well. Goodbye, Ochaco!"
She blinked a couple of times, "Huh?"
Not catching her confusion, he quickly walked off to meet back up with Nana. I wonder what he meant about that boy "chartin' well"...
A week later...
"Yo, kiddos!" Greed walked into the living room, holding a pile of letters, "Mail's here!"
Edward climbed over the couch where he and the other teenagers were puzzling over the TV, "Hand it over-!"
"Alright, alright, geez!" Greed lightly tapped his face with a letter, "And no climbin' on the furniture, remember? We're civilized folks!"
Edward took the letter, then shot her a look, "This is the water bill."
"For your super-long showers. You're welcome to pay up anytime, kiddo."
"Oh, ha ha, very funny. Where's the mail that's actually for us?"
"Hm? Oh, do you mean.." She held up a set of envelopes with a wax seal labeled with a U.A. on them, giving a lopsided grin, "Theeese?"
The teenagers perked up, each reaching for their envelopes and tearing them open - only to find small discs that fell out.
"The hell?" Edward picked his up, squinting, "What's THIS supposed to-?"
Nana took over to lightly smack his head with a letter for the expletives he started to spew when it displayed a hologram right as Eri and Nina walked into the room.
The confusion was quickly waved away, however, when each of the devices told the children the same thing - that they were officially students of U.A.
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Nana smiled as she watched the teenagers gather at the front door, "You all have everything you need, right?"
Alphonse nodded, "I made sure Brother packed all his books, Mom."
"Don't see why we need to carry 'em," Edward pulled on his backpack, "it'd probably be easier to just keep them at school, wouldn't it?"
"That's something you can talk to your teachers about." Nana walked closer, taking a moment to adjust Edward's loose tie, "You should keep to the dress code, okay? Some teachers take it very seriously."
"Alright, alright!" Edward tugged on his shirt's collar, grumbling about having to wear another uniform.
Lan Fan was already standing outside, holding the door open, "We should get moving, My Lord. I don't want you being late to your classes."
"Can't I squeeze in another breakfast?"
Before Lan Fan would have a chance to agree with Ling, Nana started to shoo them all out the door, "No, you definitely cannot. Go on and make a good first impression, kids!"
"Bye...!" Eri waved to them with Nina, "Be home soon...!"
Alphonse gave her a smile and a thumbs up, "We will, don't worry!"
Winry smiled as she waved goodbye to Nana and the girls as the teenagers all walked out, "You three have a good day!"
"You too!" Nina waved excitedly.
Nana gave them all a warm smile, giving them one last wave before she closed the door.
Alphonse gave Mei a quick hug before she and Lan Fan went down a separate hallway, waving her goodbye as he moved to catch up with the still-walking Edward, "So we're both in class 1-A... What do you think it'll be like, Brother?"
"If it's anything like the mock battle?" Edward grinned wide, hands crossed behind his head, "It'll be a piece of cake!"
Alphonse smiled, then hummed to himself, "We'll have 20 classmates, too. Think we'll get along with them?"
"Eh, so long as they don't insinuate anything about my height, we'll be juuust fine." Edward turned a corner as he spoke, "Aha! There we are! At... This..."
Alphonse craned his neck upwards as they approached the door, "Wow..."
Edward's jaw dropped, pointing at the door emphatically, "Why do they need a door THIS big?!"
"!!! Elric-Shimura?!"
Alphonse turned around, gasping in surprise, "Oh, you're here! And just Alphonse is fine."
"Eh?" Edward leaned back to look past Alphonse as the green-haired boy ran up to them, "You know this guy, Al?"
"He's the boy I told you about! Remember, Brother?"
"Oh yeah, the bone-breaker..." Edward squinted, "You look... Smaller than I expected."
Alphonse shot his brother an ignored look that said you're one to talk before turning to give the other boy a smile, "I'm sorry, I never got your name the other day."
"O-Oh, right...! My name's Izuku Midoriya," he gave Alphonse a boy, "a-and thank you for everything you did, Elric-Shimura...!"
"It's a pleasure to know you, Izuku! And you can just call me Alphonse." The young alchemist looked at the door, "Are you in 1-A as well?"
"Dur?" Izuku blinked a few times, then quickly nodded his head, "I-I mean yes! I am!"
"Alright, enough chit-chat already!" Edward went to open the door, "Let's just go ahead and grab our seats."
Izuku briefly had a concerned expression, then quickly shook his head as he reassured himself that everything would be fine-
As soon as Edward opened the door, the bespectacled boy who had called them out in the lecture hall was speaking scoldingly to another student with pale hair and red eyes, "Take your feet off of that desk right now!!!"
The other student gave a smug smile, "Huh?"
The one who was still standing started to point and chop his hands for emphasis as he spoke, "It's the first day and you're already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property, you cretin!"
Edward made a face as he muttered to himself, "Oh great, we get to deal with this crap..."
"You're kidding me, right?" The student with his feet on the desk just grinned wider, "Your old school put a stick up your ass, or were you born with it?"
"Hey now, that's not very polite!"
Izuku started to panic as the delinquent turned to them, face hardening into a glare, "What was that?"
Alphonse, however, was undeterred, "He's just telling you it's impolite to keep your feet where other people have done their schoolwork before you." Alphonse crossed his arms, "And then your response is to start insulting him?"
As the red-eyed boy started to grit his teeth, the one who was still standing next to his desk started to speak as he placed a hand to his chest while chopping his other hand, "Ah - perhaps it'd be best if we start over? I'm Tenya Iida from the Somei Private Academy."
"Somei, huh?" He turned back to Tenya, his confident sneer back, "So you must think you're better than us." He leaned forward, "I'm gonna have FUN tearin' you a new one!"
Tenya gasped as he took a step back, "You would threaten me? Your own classmate?!" He frowned, "Are you sure you're in the right place?"
"He's right," Alphonse gave him a disapproving look, "that isn't a very HEROIC thing to do, now is it?"
He shot Alphonse a look, "Nobody asked you, pencil-legs!"
"HEY!" Edward gritted his teeth, stepping in front of Alphonse, "You don't get to talk to my brother like that!"
"Butt outta this, shorty!"
"WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' A MICROSHRIMP?!" Edward started waving a fist, gnashing his teeth as Alphonse grabbed his shoulder.
"Don't shout, ya damn extra! Just because you can't hear properly doesn't mean the rest of us can't."
Alphonse sighed, "Let's just find our seats, Brother - he isn't worth the effort."
"What did you say?!"
Alphonse chose to ignore him, pulling Edward to a pair of empty desks in the back - unintentionally exposing Izuku, who had been hiding behind them.
Tenya's eyes widened, "It's you."
Alphonse paused, glancing over as Izuku jolted and stared at the ceiling before he spoke, "Uh, hi-!"
Tenya started to power-walk towards him, "My name is Tenya Iida fro-"
"Yeah, I-I know...!" Izuku quickly held up his hands, "I'm Izuku Midoriya. It's, uh, super nice to meet you...!"
Edward raised a brow, "For someone who really wanted to get into a Hero course, he sure is nervous."
Alphonse gave a small nod as Tenya straightened out, "Midoriya. You realized that there was something more to the practical exam, didn't you?" Tenya closed his eyes as he spoke, "You must be very perceptive." He held up his hands, chopping them for emphasis, "And I completely misjudged you, I admit. As a student, you're far superior to me."
"He's so damn serious..." Edward sighed as he plopped down into a desk.
Alphonse just nodded as he eased into the spot next to him.
"Hey! I recognize that messed-up hair!" Izuku turned with a gasp, "Falling boy!"
Alphonse looked up, "Oh, Ochaco! You're in this class too?"
Ochaco looked past the entrance and waved to him, "Oh, Elric-Shimura! You're here too!"
He offered a smile, "Like I said the other day, just Alphonse is fine!"
"Right!" She turned back to Izuku, "Anyways, I'm really glad to see you made it in! You totally deserve it," she started to wave her fists as she spoke, "that punch was amazing!"
"O-Oh, hey, hi! Oh my gosh!" Izuku covered his face, "So, uh, I should probably be thanking you for going in and talking to the teacher...!"
"Huh? How'd you know about that?"
"Oh-! Um, w-well, heheh...!"
"Ah, well!" Ochaco beamed wide, "What do you think we're doing today besides orientation? I wonder what our teachers are like - I can't wait to meet everybody!"
Edward sighed, resting his cheek against his propped arm, "Boy, does she have a lot of energy or what...?"
"If you're just here to make friends," the students all started to look around when a new voice started speaking, "then you can pack up your stuff now."
Alphonse frowned, leaning forward in his desk, "Wait, where did...?"
Izuku gasped, looking at the ground behind Ochaco. She turned around to look as well, her face a mix of surprise and concern.
Edward stood up, trying to peer through the door and seeing... A disheveled man in a yellow sleeping bag.
"Welcome to U.A.'s Hero course." The man opened the sleeping back just enough to bring a juice pouch to his mouth, slurping it up. He then stood up while the students watched in shock, unzipping the sleeping bag and stepping out, "It took eight seconds before you all shut up. That's not gonna work - time is precious. Rational students would understand that."
"Is..." Alphonse leaned over to Edward to whisper, "Is he our teacher...?"
Edward was making a face, "He looks like he hasn't slept in days..."
The man looked over the room, "Hello, I'm Shota Aizawa. Your teacher."
Alphonse blinked as the other students reacted with surprise, "I suppose that answers that."
Aizawa fished through his sleeping bag, then pulled out what looked like a blue track suit, "Put these on and head outside."
The students traded glances, then followed Aizawa's directions to the locker rooms where they could get changed.
As the students walked onto an empty field after changing out of their uniforms and into the gym clothes, Aizawa turned to address them, "Today, we'll be performing a Quirk assessment test."
"But orientation!" Ochaco held up her hands, "We're gonna miss it!"
Aizawa turned away, "If you really wanna make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies."
Edward crossed his arms, muttering to himself, "Can't say I'm complaining about that... Probably would've just been some stuffy guy showboating anyways."
"Here at U.A., we're not tethered to traditions." Aizawa looked over his shoulder as he spoke, "That means that I get to run my class however I see fit." He moved to stand between two circles on the ground, "You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives," he held up a device, "but you never got to use your Quirks in physical exams before. The country's still trying to pretend we're all created equal by not letting those with the most power excel - it's not rational. One day, the Ministry of Education will learn." He lowered the device, turning to the red-eyed boy with the temper, "Bakugo, you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam."
Edward narrowed his eyes as he glanced at him alongside the other students.
Aizawa continued on, "What was your farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in Junior High?"
"67 meters, I think."
"Right." Aizawa pulled a softball out of his pocket, tossing it to him, "Try doing it with your Quirk." He pointed to one of the circles on the ground, "Anything goes, just stay in the circle."
"Is that it...?" Edward grinned as he rubbed his hands together.
"Go on." Aizawa rested his hands in his pockets, "You're wasting our time."
Bakugo started to stretch his arm, "Alright, man, you asked for it." He took a step forward, grinning wide as he swung his arm over his head and launched the softball with an explosion from his palm, "Die!"
Edward tensed as the ball soared through the air, glancing at Alphonse, "Al, did you see-?!"
Alphonse covered his mouth, having flashbacks to a certain alchemist he once fought, "That's a lot like..."
"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities." Aizawa pulled out the device again as the softball thudded against the ground, "it's the most rational way of figuring out your potential as a Pro Hero." He turned to the students, holding up the device as it read "705.2m".
"Whoa, 705 meters, are you kidding me...?" A kid with blond hair and a black lightning bolt in it turned to Bakugo, "Are you kidding me?"
"I wanna go!" A girl with pink skin clapped her hands together, "That looks like fun!"
"This is what I'm talkin' about," Alphonse turned around, recognizing the boy with the strange elbows from the exam, "usin' our Quirks as much as we want!"
"So this looks like fun, huh?" The students turned to Aizawa as he spoke, "You have three years here to become a Hero. You think it's all gonna be games and playtime?" The teacher grinned, "Idiots. Today, you'll compete in eight physical tests to gauge your potential. Whoever comes in last has none, and will be expelled immediately."
This immediately sent the students into an uproar.
"You can't do that!" Edward waved a fist at him, "We worked hard to get in here, dammit!"
"You think that guarantees success?" Aizawa glanced at him, "So everyone else that took the entrance exam, the ones who didn't make it into our Hero course - did they just not work hard enough? They didn't give it their all?"
"Er..." Edward gritted his teeth, "That's not what I'm-"
"Exactly." Aizawa turned to Izuku as he continued, "In the real world, working your hardest, doing your best isn't always the best. Chances are, there's always someone above you. You don't like how this class runs," he glanced back at Edward, "you might as well just quit and go home now."
"Grrr..." Edward clenched his fists, narrowing his eyes.
Alphonse frowned, glancing at a distressed Izuku.
"You can't send one of us home!" Ochaco stepped forward, "I mean, we just got here! Even if it wasn't the first day, that isn't fair!"
"Oh, and you think natural disasters are?" Aizawa stepped forward as the students gasped, "Or power-hungry villains? Hm? Or how about catastrophic accidents that wipe out whole cities? No," he leaned in close, "the world is full of unfairness."
Edward sighed, He's right about that, at least...
"It's a Hero's job to try to combat that unfairness. If you wanna be a Pro," Aizawa stood upright as he glanced over the students, "you're gonna have to push yourself to the brink. For the next three years, U.A. will throw one terrible hardship after another at you. So, go beyond. Plus Ultra-style." He made a "come here" gesture, "Show me it's no mistake that you're here. Now then," Aizawa popped his back as the students started to steel themselves, "we're just wasting time by talking. Let the games begin. First up," Aizawa nodded to a small robot, "the 50-meter dash."
"Brother," Alphonse grabbed Edward's arm as he whispered while the other students were moving, "I'm going to try and score lower than Izuku."
"What?!" Edward frowned as he fiercely whispered back, "But Al-!"
"He can't use his Quirk without hurting himself yet - it's unfairly biased against him." Alphonse offered a reassuring smile, "I'll be fine, Brother."
Edward sighed, "There you go again, being difficult... Fine," he ruffled Alphonse's hair as the pair moved to join the others, "do what you gotta do."
Aizawa waved a hand, "Whoever wants to go, go. This will be done two students at a time."
Alphonse watched as Tenya and a girl with dark green hair stepped up to do it. He hummed when Tenya ran and the girl leapt like a frog, leaning over to Edward, "I seem to remember him being faster during the exam..."
Edward crossed his arms as he hummed, "Maybe he needs to build up speed gradually, like a car."
Alphonse nodded, "I think you're right, Brother."
Aizawa glanced up from his device, watching as Tenya was musing to himself, "Well, he's definitely in his element, but speed won't help him in every test." He looked back down at the device, "Next."
This time, Ochaco walked up alongside a guy with short blond hair and a long tail. She touched her clothes and shoes, giving a satisfied nod as she got into a ready position.
"Reducing the weight she's carrying to make herself faster..." Alphonse nodded, "That's smart."
Edward pursed his lips as the two started to run, "But then why not go all the way and reduce her own weight?"
"I don't think she has a way to propel herself like Mom does," Alphonse tapped his chin, "when she used it on me, I couldn't move."
"That right?" Edward frowned, "Then we should avoid letting her get too close if we ever fight her."
Alphonse gave him a look as other students were called up, "Brother, she's a classmate."
"There could be sparring matches!"
The brothers continued to watch as other students went, Alphonse always going a few students after Izuku whenever possible to try and get at least a slightly lower score, though for a handful he did end up outperforming him. The other students tended to get fairly average results, save for when their Quirks were fully applicable to the current test.
Then, eventually, it came time for the softball toss. Aizawa glanced at his device, "Bakugo, your results for this have already been recorded. Uraraka," he turned to the crowd, "you're up."
"Okay!" She stepped into the circle, lightly tapped the ball, then threw it forward.
Despite it not being a particularly powerful throw, they all watched as it kept drifting further and further into the sky, until it eventually disappeared from view entirely.
Edward made a face as realization hit, "I think she just sent it into the upper atmosphere..."
Aizawa glanced at his device, then just calmly turned it to the students to show the results.
They all gaped at what it said, "INFINITY?!"
"That's INSANE! How's that possible?!"
Aizawa huffed, "Midoriya," he tossed Izuku a new softball, "your turn."
Izuku gulped, stepping into the circle and gripping the ball.
Tenya crossed his arms, "If Midoriya doesn't shape up and get at least one remarkable score, he might be the one going home."
"Huh?" Bakugo glowered at that, "Of course he is. He's a Quirkless loser!"
Tenya gave him a confused look, "He most certainly has a Quirk."
Edward frowned, glancing at Alphonse and making sure to whisper quietly enough nobody else would hear, "Do you think...?"
Alphonse shook his head, "I don't know... We should keep that to ourselves, Brother."
Tenya chopped his hand as he spoke to Bakugo, "Did you not hear about what he did in the entrance exam?"
Izuku took a deep breath, winding up to toss as him arm started to glow with red lines of energy.
Alphonse tensed up, watching as Izuku released the ball with a yell... Only for it to thud a little over 40 meters away, Izuku's arm still fully intact. Alphonse frowned, "What the...?"
"Uh... What gives...?" Izuku stared at his arm, confusion painted across his face, "I was trying to use it just now..."
"I erased your Quirk." Everyone turned around as Aizawa spoke, all of them gasping and taking a few steps back when they saw his eyes glowing red while his hair and scarf floated in the air, "The judges for this exam were not rational enough. Someone like you should never be allowed to enroll at this school."
"Now hang on...!" Alphonse went to step forward, only for Tenya to place a hand in front of him.
Tenya shook his head, "I believe we should stay back for now, Elric-Shimura. We shouldn't interfere with Mr. Aizawa, regardless of our... Personal opinions."
"Mm..." Alphonse frowned, watching Izuku closely.
"Wait, you did what to my-" Izuku gasped when he spotted something, "Ah! Those goggles - I know you! You can look at someone and cancel out their powers... The Erasure Hero, Eraser Head!"
"The ability to erase powers, huh?" Edward crossed his arms, "Pretty useful in a fight..."
The other students glanced at each other, "Eraser? Who's that?"
Aizawa stared down at Izuku, "You're not ready. You don't have control over your power. Were you planning to break your bones again? Counting on someone else to save your useless body?"
Alphonse bit his lip, thinking back to Izuku's fall during the exam.
"N-No! That's not what I was trying to do-!" Izuku gasped when Aizawa's scarf suddenly grabbed him, pulling him closer while Aizawa walked towards him.
Alphonse narrowed his eyes at the back of Aizawa's head when he started to speak quietly so only Izuku could hear.
After a minute, Aizawa closed his eyes as his scarf released Izuku and wrapped itself up around his neck, "I've returned your impractical Quirk." He started to walk away, "Take your final throw. Hurry and get it over with."
Izuku stood there for a moment longer, staring at the ground as he contemplated.
Edward crossed his arms, "Dunno what he said exactly, though I can't imagine it being anything other than harsh..."
"Mhm..." Alphonse nodded slightly, watching as Aizawa used some eye drops, "And I don't know if it was constructive, either - if Izuku can't use his Quirk, shouldn't it be his job as a teacher to help him learn control?"
"Hate to say it, Al, but I don't think this guy actually has our best interest in mind."
"I may have to disagree with you on this." Tenya crossed his arms, "What he says holds some truth - Midoriya's Quirk has a massive toll. After all, if he breaks his arm here, he won't be able to perform the remaining tests. It would be one success at the cost of several failures."
"So it wouldn't be an equivalent exchange..." Edward gave a frustrated sigh, "I hate how that makes sense."
Alphonse watched as Izuku started to wind up, frowning when he noticed none of those red lines like before... Then watched with wide eyes when just his fingertip lit up the second before the ball was launched through the air, the wind whipping around Izuku as it soared upwards.
"Oh, hell yeah!" Edward grinned wide, shielding his eyes from the sun, "Look at it go!"
"Mr. Aizawa..." The teacher looked up from the device as Izuku spoke, the green-haired boy gripping his fist as he bit his lip, "You see? I'm still standing...!"
Aizawa grinned, "This kid..."
"He threw it over 700 meters!"
Ochaco pumped her fists over her head, "Nice, he's finally showing us his true power!"
Tenya held up his hand to keep the sun out of his eyes, "But his finger appears to be broken now."
Alphonse smiled, "But that's still better than him breaking his whole arm...!"
"Still..." Tenya rubbed his chin, "This Quirk is very odd."
"I don't think so," Edward folded his hands behind his head, "it's like hysteric strength, just cranked up past eleven."
Ochaco blinked, "Hysteric strength?"
"A phenomenon where a person's strength exceeds their normal limitations, typically only accessible in life-or-death scenarios due to the tearing of muscles..." Tenya nodded, chopping his hands, "Is that what you think, Elric-Shimura?"
"Just Edward is fine, or even Ed - but yeah, basically."
"I see!" Tenya nodded, "You're quite perceptive, El - Edward."
Edward grinned at him, "I am, aren't I?"
Bakugo was slack-jawed as he stared at Izuku, then he growled as tiny explosions went off in his palms, "I'm getting to the bottom of this..." He started to run forwards, "Hey!" He held up his palm, "Deku, you bastard!"
Edward narrowed his eyes, going to chase after him, "Hold up!"
"Tell me how you did that, or you're dead!"
Alphonse clapped his hands as Izuku screamed, then paused when Aizawa's scarf suddenly shot out and wrapped around Bakugo, restraining his limbs.
"What?!" Bakugo struggled against it, straining to look back at Aizawa, "Why the hell is your damn scarf so strong?!"
"Because it's a capture weapon made out of carbon fiber and a special metal alloy." Aizawa stared at Bakugo apathetically, "Stand down. It'd be wise to avoid making me use my Quirk so much." His eyes glowed red as he spoke, "It gives me serious dry eye."
"So that's his equivalent exchange, huh...?" Edward stepped back to stand next to Alphonse.
Aizawa closed his eyes as he retracted the scarf, "You're wasting my time now." He waved a hand dismissively as he walked away, "Whoever's next can step up."
Alphonse kept an eye on Bakugo as Izuku carefully sidestepped him and walked back over to the group.
Ochaco winced when she got a better look at his hand, "Ouch, is your finger okay...?"
"Sure, it's fine...!"
"Here," Alphonse stepped forward, picking up a small rock and ripping a piece of fabric from his shirt, "we should at least put it in a splint, so it doesn't dislocate and cause you any more pain."
"Dur?" Izuku blinked, "O-Oh, but I can't exactly go to the nurse's office right now-!"
"Don't worry, I can do that here!" Alphonse clapped his hands, "I'm afraid I'm not skilled enough in the medical applications of it just yet..."
"Medical???"
"But I can still do this!" Alphonse touched the rock, shaping it into some miniature splints before setting them on Izuku's finger and tying them up with the fabric.
Izuku gaped like a fish out of water, head darting from his finger to Alphonse, "The applications of your Quirk are amazing-!"
"Oh, this is nothing!" Alphonse rubbed the back of his neck, "If Mom were here, she could actually fix your finger."
"Amazing...!" Izuku's eyes sparkled.
As the tests came to a close, Aizawa stood before the gathered students, "Alright, time to give you your results. I've ranked you all from best to worst - you should probably have a good idea of your standing already." He pulled out the device he'd been using to record their scores, "I'll just put up the whole list. It's not worth going over each individual's score."
A holographic list popped up showing their scores next to their names. Edward raised a brow - he was just barely beaten out by someone named Momo Yaoyorozu. He scanned the crowd, trying to remember who that was... He blinked a few times when he spotted her, then nudged his brother, "Al. Al, look at that girl over there."
"Brother, it's rude to stare," Alphonse sighed, though he still glanced over, "what is - oh. Hm."
"Doesn't she look like the bastard colonel...?!"
"It's rude to say that when you're comparing someone to him, Ed."
"Okay but you see it right?"
"I... Can't say you're WRONG."
"Well, whatever." Edward huffed as he turned back to the board, "Now let's see who's... Oh."
Alphonse looked up as well, his face falling slightly. He was just below Izuku... Putting him in last place.
Izuku's eyes widened, turning to Alphonse in surprise.
Alphonse gave him a comforting smile, "Guess my body's not quite where it should be for this, huh?" He gave Izuku a thumbs up, "You learn a lot for me, okay?"
Izuku started to tear up, "E-Elric-Shimura...!"
Alphonse laughed softly, "Come on, I said you can call me Alphonse!"
"Also, I was lying," Aizawa deactivated the scoreboard, "no one's going home."
The students stared in stunned silence.
Aizawa grinned wide, "That was just a rational deception," he moved his eyes slightly to make direct eye-contact with Alphonse, "to make sure you gave it your all in the tests."
Alphonse straightened out as Izuku, Ochaco, and Tenya all screamed in shock.
Momo glanced over at them, "I'm surprised the rest of you didn't figure that out."
Edward and Alphonse's heads both whipped around to face her, then they looked at each other with wide eyes.
Edward slowly held up a hand to cover his mouth as he whispered, "Is it just me, or does she sound like...?"
"The lieutenant...?" Alphonse nodded after he whispered back the finished thought, "I hear it too..."
The two shared a look and a thought, Is she... Mustang and Hawkeye's secret love child or something?!
"I'm sorry, I guess I probably should have said something."
Alphonse quickly shook his head, then waved his hands to her, "O-Oh, no, you're perfectly fine...!"
"That's it, we're done for the day." Aizawa started to walk away, "Pick up a syllabus in the classroom. Read it over before tomorrow morning." As he started to walk past Izuku who was letting out a sigh of relief, he paused and held out a piece of paper, "Midoriya, take this and go have the old lady fix you up." He went to keep walking when Izuku took it, "Things are gonna be tougher tomorrow when your actual training begins. Make sure you're prepared. Oh," he glanced over his shoulder, giving Alphonse a knowing look, "and you too, Elric-Shimura A."
Alphonse stood upright, giving a single firm nod, "Yes, sir."
Edward held his hands behind his head as he started to walk out of the school with Alphonse, "So you think Aizawa knew you weren't actually giving your all?"
"I'm certain of it, Brother. but with everything he said, I'm surprised he still didn't expel me - I thought under-performing would be a no-go for him."
"Eh, maybe he thinks you'll keep everyone on their toes." Edward grinned as he lightly punched Alphonse's shoulder, "I know you keep me on mine!"
Alphonse laughed lightly, then looked ahead, "Oh, there's Izuku! We should go say hi."
Edward groaned, "You already risked expulsion for him today, isn't that enough?"
"He's a nice boy, and we could use more friends."
"I have enough friends!"
"Brother, you are currently living with roughly 90% of your friends." Alphonse gave him Greed's lopsided grin, "Do you really want Ling's food thievery to be some of the only social interactions you get?"
"... Dammit, fine." Edward sighed in defeat, "Now stop grinning like that, Greed does it often enough when she talks about my height."
Alphonse hummed in satisfaction as he started to walk a little faster, "I don't know what you mean, Brother." He waved a hand right as Tenya placed a hand on Izuku's shoulder, "Izuku! And Tenya, too!"
The two turned around, and Tenya chopped his hands as he spoke, "Ah, Alphonse and Edward Elric-Shimura! Greetings to you both."
"Hello!" Alphonse gave them a warm smile before focusing on Izuku, "How's your finger doing?"
"Ah, yes," Tenya turned to Izuku as well, "I was about to ask the same thing."
"O-Oh! It's doing fine, thanks to Recovery Girl." Izuku held up his finger, flexing it slightly before yawning.
"Midoriya?" Tenya chopped a hand, "Are you alright?"
"Y-Yes, I'm fine...! Turns out Recovery Girl's Quirk works by stimulating the body's natural healing process, which requires energy..."
"So that's her equivalent exchange..." Edward hummed, rubbing his chin, "Then it probably isn't safe for her to heal someone very often, is it?"
"! She actually said that to me today...!"
Edward preened at that, "Nailed it!"
Tenya rubbed his chin, "I must say that I was a bit concerned by Mr. Aizawa's approach to class... But I trust the school's judgement - U.A. is the top program." He crossed his arms with a sigh, "Even so, lying is downright immoral."
The brothers shared a look at that.
Izuku smiled, then turned to the brothers, "Uh, do you two live far from here?"
"Oh, the station to our place isn't very far!" Alphonse pointed at the entrance, "But we are waiting for some of our friends."
"Hey! Wait up, you four!" They turned around when Ochaco started to run up to them, "Are you guys headed to the station? I'll join you guys!"
Alphonse smiled, "Hey, Ochaco!"
"Oh, you're the infinity girl." Tenya adjusted his glasses as she caught up.
"I'm Ochaco Uraraka! Let's see, you're Tenya Iida, I already know Alphonse," she turned to the other alchemist, "and you're his brother - Edward, right?"
"That's me."
"And your name is..." She turned to Izuku, "Deku, right? Midoriya?"
Izuku flinched, "'Deku'?!"
Ochaco blinked, "Uh, yeah, isn't that what Bakugo called you? During the fitness test, he said..." She held up a finger, doing her best to imitate him, "'Deku, you bastard!' Right?"
"Uh, w-well... My name's actually Izuku." He started to fidget nervously, "Deku's what Kacchan calls me to make fun of me."
Tenya rubbed his chin, "That's unsportsmanlike."
Edward rolled his eyes, "So he's a self-centered bastard, what else is new? I could've told you that."
"Oh, I didn't realize that! I'm sorry." Ochaco rubbed the back of her head, "But you know what? I like Deku. It could make a great Hero name! Plus, I think it sounds kinda cute."
Edward raised a brow, "Cute on a shrub, mayb-"
Izuku was beet-red, "Deku it is!"
Alphonse made a face, "Huh?"
Tenya was chopping his hands very quickly at that, "Just like that?!" He started to move his hands all over the place, "Weren't you just saying that it was an insult?!"
Edward gave Izuku an odd look, "You alright?"
Izuku covered his face, "Paradigm shift! My whole world is upside-down!"
Ochaco blinked, "Wait, what?"
"Alphonse!"
The young alchemist turned around at the sound of his name, smiling wide, "Mei!"
"I tried looking for you during orientation, but you weren't there!" Mei ran up to them, the other three close behind, "Where were you?"
"Oi," Edward leaned over, "I wasn't there either, peewee princess."
"I wasn't looking for you, micro alchemist."
"I'M TALLER THAN YOU!"
"EVERYONE'S taller than me, just like how everyone ELSE is taller than you!"
"Why I oughtta-!"
Alphonse hugged Mei, "Brother, be nice."
"Wh- but she-!" Edward huffed in indignation, crossing his arms.
Tenya chopped his hands, "El - I mean - Alphonse are these the friends you mentioned?"
"Oh, yes! Let me introduce everyone." Alphonse stood upright, "This is Ling Yao..."
Ling inhaled a donut from a box he was holding, "Hello!"
"Lan Fan..."
She nodded to them before eating one of the offered donuts.
"My girlfriend, Mei Chang..."
"Hello!" Mei offered the three of them a bow, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"And our best friend since childhood, Winry Rockbell!"
"Hi there!" Winry smiled at them.
"Guys, these are some of our new classmates!" Alphonse motioned to the trio, "This is Izuku Midoriya..."
"H-Hi there...!"
"Ochaco Uraraka..."
Ochaco gave a bubbly smile, giving them a wave.
"And Tenya Iida!"
He nodded as he chopped a hand, "Greetings to all of you!"
"Oh, Tenya!" Alphonse turned to him as the group started walking, "Winry's in the Hero Support course - I think she'd be interested in hearing about your Quirk."
"Hm?" Winry blinked, turning to Tenya.
"My Quirk is called Engine," he lifted his leg and pulled up the pant leg, briefly extending his exhaust pipes.
Winry's eyes sparkled as she went to inspect them, a wrench suddenly in her hand, "Oh my goodness! That's gotta be a real heavy-duty engine to have so many exhaust pipes!"
"Indeed!" Tenya chopped his hands as he straightened out his back, "Just today, they allowed me to perform a 50-meter dash in just 3.04 seconds!"
"That's amazing! And they're fully integrated?!"
"Indeed! I was born with them after all - the Engine Quirk has been in my family for a few generations now!"
"Remarkable...! Tell me, what do they run on? Does anything make them stall? What's your top speed?"
"To answer your questions in order: orange juice, carbonated drinks, and uncertain; I have not had a great many chances to explore my full potential, though I have on occasion outpaced a number of automobiles!"
"That's INCREDIBLE!" Winry bounced as they walked, "Oh, I would love to see them in action one day!" She gasped, "I wonder if I could make any improvements...!"
"You're not experimenting on me, Winry, you hear?" Edward huffed, "I'm satisfied with my automail just the way it is."
Izuku blinked at that, "Automail?"
Edward tugged off his glove, rolling up his sleeve to show off his right arm, "See? Entire right arm, then my left leg from the knee down - fully mechanical."
"O-Oh my - I'm so sorry, I didn't mean-!"
"Nah, you're fine. Happened a long time ago," Edward rolled his sleeve back down, "and Winry's an amazing mechanic, I'll give her that."
"Thank you, Edward - though I'd APPRECIATE it if you showed that by maintaining your automail instead of wrecking it."
"Hey, I haven't broken it in weeks!"
"And you haven't been in a FIGHT for months!"
"That was the dog's fault and you know it!"
The group continued to laugh and chatter as they made their way to the station to get to their respective homes after making it through their first day at U.A.
Chapter Text
Alphonse opened the door for everyone else, "We're home!"
"Al...!" Eri ran over to the entrance, holding up a crayon drawing, "I made you a cat...!"
"Aww, thank you Eri!" Alphonse beamed as he took the drawing, giving her a quick hug.
Edward slowly crept through the door, glancing around, "Where are youuu...?"
Winry rolled her eyes as she took off her shoes, "Can you stop being over-dramatic, Ed?"
"The dog will NOT best me this time!" Edward waved a fist as a shadow loomed over him, "This I swea-!"
"BWOOF!" Alexander dropped from the ceiling, panting happily as he smothered Edward.
"HRMPH!" The alchemist started to flail his limbs, letting out a string of what were presumably muffled curses.
"Welcome home, kids!" Nana calmly shooed Alexander off of Edward before helping him up, "How was school? Did you enjoy orientation?"
"Al and I couldn't tell ya," Edward huffed, giving Alexander the stink-eye while Eri and Nina giggled at him, "our teacher decided to have some physical tests."
"Is that right?" Nana started walking into the kitchen, "How did that go, then?"
"Well, he didn't expel Al," Edward swiped an apple from the counter, going to take a bite out of it, "so that's something."
Nana slammed a cabinet shut, making them all jump. She slowly turned to them, her lips pulled into a tight smile, "Edward. Why would Alphonse be risking expulsion on day one?"
"I-It's not what you think...!" Edward quickly waved his hands, "See, our teacher, Mr. Aizawa? He had this whole idea that whoever performed the worst in these Quirk application tests should get kicked...! And Al, he had this whole idea-!"
"What Brother is TRYING to say, Mom," Alphonse calmly held up his hands, "is that I intentionally scored lower than another classmate, Izuku Midoriya - the one I told you about?"
Nana frowned a little, "The one who broke his bones during the exam?"
"That's right! The tests were biased against him, so I wanted to make sure he would pass." Alphonse rubbed his neck, "But in the end, Mr. Aizawa said that he was just telling a lie so that we'd work our hardest."
"I see..." Nana sighed, then smiled softly, "I'm proud of you for trying to do the right thing, Alphonse. But next time," she ruffled Edward's head, "don't let your brother explain the situation."
"Wh- I can explain things just fine!"
"Edward, my darling boy," she gently held his face, "you were going to leave it at ALPHONSE ALMOST GOT EXPELLED. And you thought I wouldn't freak out?"
Edward pursed his lips, "... I may see your point, Mom."
"Because I'm right." Nana walked back into the kitchen, "So! Did you meet anyone interesting at school?"
"Okay wait," Edward clambered onto a stool, "we've established that time works differently between here and Amestris, right?" He started to gesture wildly as he spoke, "So would it THEORETICALLY be possible for the bastard colonel and Lieutenant Hawkeye to have had a child in secret that was then pulled here and adopted by a family that raised her as their own?"
Nana set down the utensils she'd grabbed, slowly turning to him, "Edward... That is FAR too hyper-specific to be a theoretical question. Who did you meet?"
"One of our classmates, Momo Yaoyorozu," Alphonse piped up, "looks remarkably like Colonel Mustang and sounds exactly like Lieutenant Hawkeye."
"It could just be a coincidence, boys." Nana went back to cooking, "There were a handful of times where someone in Amestris reminded me of someone I knew here in Japan."
"Really?" Edward blinked, "So what, you think that's just a common thing?"
"Maybe not a common occurrence, but certainly nothing to worry over. Now!" She smiled at them, "Who wants stew for dinner tonight?"
Alphonse threw his arms into the air, "Yeah!"
Eri mimicked him, "Fuck yeah!"
Nana took a deep breath as the teenagers broke out in laughter, "The person who taught her to swear is VERY lucky that I love them."
Edward tapped his chin, "Wasn't Martel the one who taught her that one?"
"Huh?" Nana made a face as she turned to him, "I thought that was you?"
"No," Alphonse shook his head, "Brother taught her-"
"Crap!" Eri smiled wide, proud of herself.
Edward was sweating nervously as Nana stared him down, "Edward. How long has she known that word?"
"O-Ohhh, ya know Mom...!" Edward tapped his fingers together, "Just..." He rubbed his neck awkwardly, "Three... Months...?"
"STOP TEACHING HER TO SWEAR."
"I didn't TRY to! I just dropped something on my good foot!"
The teenagers laughed as the conversation continued on.
The next day...
Edward glanced around the lunchroom, a tray in his hands as he grumbled, "Why's there so many damn people...?"
"Hey, Ed! Over here!"
The alchemist glanced over, spotting Ochaco waving him over from where she was sitting next to Izuku and Tenya. He went over, setting down his tray as he slid in next to her, "Hey, guys-"
A carton of milk was forcefully slammed down on his tray, and Alphonse was smiling down at him, "You forgot to get your milk, Brother."
Edward narrowed his eyes at it as his brother sat down, "I don't gotta drink it if I don't wanna."
"Calcium is an important part of any growing boy's diet!" Tenya chopped his hands vigorously as he spoke, "If you do not take proper care of your body now, your growth will remain stunted well into your future as a potential Hero!"
Edward's eyes twitched as he slammed his fists on the table, "Who you callin' a kid so short he needs a stepstool for the counter?!"
Tenya adjusted his glasses as he chopped his free hand, "I said nothing of the sort?"
"Don't mind him, Tenya," Alphonse took a bite of his food, "he's just sensitive about his height."
"I am NOT sensitive about my height!"
"Oh? Is that why you go on a tirade whenever someone mentions it?"
The students continued chatting as they ate, passing the time until it was time for the class they had all come here for.
"Brother," Edward glanced over at Alphonse when he started to speak as the students took their seats, "what do you think our Hero Basic Training teacher will be like?"
"I just hope they aren't too over-the-top," Edward picked his ear, "Present Mic is loud enough during English..."
"I actually liked his class. It was very engaging!"
"Eh, I guess."
"I am here!" The door opened rapidly, a muscular man with a red, blue, and yellow costume leaned into the room, "Coming through the door like a Hero!"
Edward made a face, "If he rips off his shirt and starts sparkling, I wanna refund."
"Brother, don't be rude...!" Alphonse chided him silently.
The other students were gasping and speaking over the brothers, "I can't believe it's really All Might!"
"So he is a teacher! This year's gonna be totally awesome!"
So this is All Might, huh? Edward leaned against his fist, Figures he'd look like the Major...
"Hey, look..." Alphonse glanced over as the girl who leapt like a frog during the Quirk application test spoke up while All Might walked towards his podium, "Is he wearing his Silver Age costume?"
"I'm getting goosebumps... It's so retro!"
"Welcome to the most important class at U.A. High." All Might posed with his fists on his hips, "Think of it as 'Hero-ing 101'! Here, you will learn the basics of being a pro and what it means to fight in the name of good!" He started to flex dramatically, and for a moment Edward was concerned he was actually going to rip off his shirt, "Let's get into it!" All Might turned back to them, holding up a card that read BATTLE in big red text, "Today's lesson will pull no punches!"
Bakugo grinned at that, "Fight training."
Izuku started to sweat slightly, "Real combat...?"
Edward smirked, leaning over to Alphonse, "Looks like we're in our element here, huh Al?"
"But one of the keys of being a Hero is..." All Might pointed at the wall as parts of it started to slide open, "Looking good! These were designed for you based on your Quirk registration forms and the requests you sent in before school started."
"FINALLY." Edward sighed in relief as the other students started to cheer, "I can get outta this stuffy uniform...!"
"Get yourselves suited up, and then meet me at Training Ground Beta!"
"Yes, sir!" Came the students' replies as they went to grab their costumes before heading to the lockers.
Edward adjusted his red coat with a satisfied hum as they walked down the long tunnel, "Heeere we are, MUCH better." He glanced to the side, "What about you, Al? Enjoying the armor?"
"It's lighter than I was expecting..." Alphonse lightly tapped an armored knuckle against his forearm.
His new armor was a similar design to his temporary body, though it was sleeker for a somewhat more aerodynamic flow, and it was a solid white with silver highlights and a gunmetal gray Flamel symbol on his left shoulder.
"Or maybe you're just stronger?" Edward squinted as he took a closer look.
"I don't think so..." It feels thinner than I was expecting."
"Hrm... We'll have to have Winry check it out later, huh?"
Alphonse nodded as they started to exit the tunnel alongside the other students, spotting All Might waiting for them.
The Pro Hero grinned, "They say that clothes make the Pros, young ladies and gentlemen, and behold, you are the proof! Take this to heart - from now on, you are all... Heroes in training!" All Might let out a laugh, "This is getting me all revved up. You look so cool! Now," he held out his hands, "shall we get started, you buncha newbies?!"
The brothers glanced back when they heard Ochaco gasp, watching as she greeted Izuku, "Hey, Deku!"
"U-Uraraka!"
"Love your costume!" Izuku jumped at Ochaco's praise, "Not too flashy, ya know?"
Alphonse knocked his head to the side, "He reminds me of something..."
"Yeah," Edward held his hands behind his head, "a startled rabbit."
Alphonse gasped, "That's exactly it!"
Ochaco rubbed the back of her head, "I should've been more specific about what I wanted... This bodysuit is tight - not really my style..."
Edward frowned at that, "You don't really want anything too loose in a fight..."
"Which is why you always tear off your coat, Brother."
"Hey! I can fix it afterwards with alchemy in a snap anyways!"
Alphonse smiled placatingly, "Of course, Brother." He glanced back at Ochaco, humming, "Still, you don't want anything too tight - it can restrict your movements."
All Might looked up at Izuku's costume... Then looked to the side as he covered his mouth, trying not to laugh.
Edward turned to the teacher, raising a brow, "What's his deal?"
"Hm..." Alphonse glanced between All Might and Izuku, noticing a few similarities between Izuku's costume and the Pro Hero's appearance, I wonder...
All Might cleared his throat, "Now that you're ready, it's time for combat training!"
"Sir!" Alphonse glanced over at Tenya's voice, noticing he was also wearing white armor - albeit with navy blue highlights and silver exhaust pipes like that found on a car, "This is the fake city from our entrance exam. Does that mean that we'll be conducting urban battles again?"
"Not quite!" All Might held up two fingers, "I'm gonna move you two steps ahead! Most of the Villain fights you see on the news take place outdoors. However, statistically speaking, run-ins with the most dastardly evildoers take place indoors."
Edward rubbed his chin, So we'll be training in an enclosed space?
"Think about it: backroom deals, home invasions, secret underground lairs..." All Might looked up as he held a fist to his chin, "Truly intelligent criminals stay hidden in the shadows. For this training exercise," he looked over the crowd of students, "you'll be split into teams of good guys and bad guys and fight two-on-two indoor battles."
Edward grinned, offering Alphonse a fist-bump, "Looks like we're in our element, Al."
The frog girl spoke up as Alphonse returned the fist-bump, "Isn't this a little advanced, ribbit?"
"The best training is what you get on the battlefield!" All Might clenched his fist, "But remember, you can't just punch a robot this time. You're dealing with actual people now!"
Momo raised a hand, "Sir, will you be the one deciding who wins?"
Bakugo narrowed his eyes, "How much can we hurt the other team?"
Ochaco wrung her hands, "Do we need to worry about the losers getting expelled like earlier?"
Tenya raised one hand and chopped with the other, "Will you be splitting us up based on chance or comparative skill?"
The boy with the sparkly belt showed off his even sparklier cape, "Isn't this cape très chic?"
All Might stared up at the sky, "I wasn't finished talking...!!!" He pulled out a comically tiny booklet and opened it, "Listen up!" He started to read from it, "The situation is this:
the Villains have hidden a nuclear missile somewhere in their hideout! The Heroes must try to foil their plans! To do that, the good guys either have to catch the evildoers or recover the weapon. Likewise, the bad guys succeed if they protect their payload or capture the Heroes." He held up a yellow box, "Time's limited, and we'll choose teams by drawing lots!"
The brothers traded an apprehensive look as Tenya spoke up, "Isn't there a better way?"
"Think about it!" Izuku held up a finger as he spoke, "Pros often have to team up with Heroes from other agencies on the spot, so maybe that's the reason we're seeing that here."
Edward grumbled, "I guess that makes sense..."
"Yes, I see." Tenya nodded, "Life is a random series of events..." He bowed to All Might, "Excuse my rudeness!"
"No sweat." All Might spun around, raising a hand dramatically, "Let's draw!"
"Okay, Brother," Alphonse patted his shoulder, "be sure to work together with whoever your partner is, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Edward waved his hand away.
"First we have... Ochaco Uraraka with Izuku Midoriya! You're Team A!"
Alphonse smiled a little, "Well, at least they both know their teammates already."
All Might fished through the box, "Alphonse Elric-Shimura with Tsuyu Asui! You're Team B!"
"Oh, that's me...!" Alphonse stepped forward and glanced around, "Where is...?"
"That would be me, ribbit." The frog-like girl stepped forward, "Tsuyu Asui. You can call me Tsuyu or Tsu, ribbit."
"Nice to meet you, Tsuyu!" Alphonse smiled brightly, offering a hand, "You can call me Alphonse, or just Al if you prefer."
Tsuyu nodded as she shook his hand, "Ribbit. It's nice to meet you, Al."
"You too!"
All Might called a few more pairs - including Katsuki Bakugo with Tenya as Team D - before he called out, "Momo Yaoyorozu with Edward Elric-Shimura! You're Team G!"
Edward turned to Momo as he thought to himself, Guess this is my chance to see just how much of a coincidence she is.
Momo walked towards him, "Elric-Shimura, correct?" She placed a hand against her chest as she held out her other hand, "I am Momo Yaoyorozu."
"Nice to meetcha, Momo." Edward shook her hand, "You can just call me Edward."
"Erm..." Momo blinked a few times, "Very well, Edward."
Edward glanced her costume over, then looked up, "Your outfit's... Interesting."
"Admittedly, it isn't exactly what I was imagining," Momo sighed softly, "in fairness to the designers, I had specified I needed exposed skin for my Quirk."
"Yeah?" Edward raised a brow, "What's your Quirk?"
"It's called Creation," she placed a hand to her chest, "so long as I understand it on a molecular level, I can convert my fat cells into any object I desire."
He stared at her, wide-eyed, "Is that right...?"
Momo nodded, "And what is yours, if I may ask?"
"Er - right." Edward shook his head, "It's called Alchemy - if I understand the structure of raw materials, I can deconstruct them and then reconstruct them into new forms."
"Oh! It would appear our Quirks are quite similar, aren't they?"
"Surprisingly so, yeah..." Edward nodded slightly.
"Sir!" Tenya quickly raised a hand again, "You said that we would be participating in two-on-two fights, yet the number of teams is odd!" He started to chop his hands, "How will this be handled, sir?"
"Thank you for asking, Young Iida!" All Might gave him a thumbs up, the corner of his toothy smile sparkling, "Simply put, once the final match is called, whichever pair did not get selected will be split up and added to the teams that got drawn!"
Alphonse hummed as he thought it over before speaking, "That makes sense to me."
"Mhm," Tsuyu nodded, "the alternative would be one of the teams going twice, which would put them at a disadvantage in their second fight, ribbit."
"Right - because the other team would've had a chance to study their movements."
Tsuyu held up a hand, "Not to mention how exhausted they might be, based on how much they exerted themselves."
Alphonse nodded, "That's true too."
"All Right then!" All Might stuck his hands into two boxes - one a black box labeled VILLAIN, the other a white box labeled HERO - and started to fish around for a few seconds, "I declare that the first teams to fight will be..." He held up a ball with the letter D from the Villain box, and a ball with the letter A from the Hero box, "These guys! Team A will be the Heroes, Team D will be the Villains." All Might rested his hands on his hips, "Everyone else can head to the monitoring room to watch!"
As the students gave their collective agreements and started to follow All Might's directions to the monitoring room, Alphonse turned to wave to his friends, "Izuku, Ochaco, and Tenya, do your best!" He glanced at the boy with oversized grenades on his arms, "Katsuki, right?"
"Shut it, you damn nerd!" He gnashed his teeth, "We aren't friends!"
"Fine then, Bakugo." Alphonse made an 'I'm watching you' gesture, "Be nice to my friends."
Tsuyu walked beside Alphonse as Bakugo continued to gnash his teeth, "He won't make it very far as a Hero, ribbit."
Alphonse gave a little sigh, "His temper is very short, isn't it? And he doesn't even attempt to hide it, unlike my brother."
"Hey!" Edward waved a fist, "I'm nowhere NEAR as bad as him! And don't call me short!!!"
"And yet you still acknowledge that you have a temper, Brother?" Alphonse smiled, "And I wasn't calling you short, I was merely commenting on your anger issues."
Edward grumbled, "Nothing about me is short, everyone else is just so damn tall..."
All Might walked into the monitoring room after speaking with the two groups, checking the time, then he pressed a button to activate an intercom, "All Right! Let's begin the indoor combat training! Team A and Team D, your time starts now!" He released the button in order to address the observing students, "Pay attention, kids. Think about what you would do."
Edward rubbed his chin, muttering to himself as he watched the screens, "Well, it'd depend on which side we'd be playing for..."
"Indeed," Momo nodded, "but then the question is also whether you focus on immobilizing the enemy, or focusing on the weapon?"
"The ideal scenario is knowing what your opponents would do - but we don't have that luxury today." Edward watched as Izuku and Ochaco snuck into the building, navigating the maze within, "That works as a double-edged sword today."
Alphonse nodded, "With no way of knowing how our classmates think, we can't anticipate their exact movements and they can't anticipate ours; right now, we can only work off of our first impressions."
On the screen, they watched as Bakugo leapt out from a corner that the Heroes were approaching. Izuku just barely managed to grab Ochaco, pulling her out of the way of Bakugo's explosive punch as half his mask got torn off.
"No surprise there, ribbit." Tsuyu placed a finger to her chin, "Bakugo seems like the guy who'd want an all-out offensive."
"And Iida is protecting the weapon." Momo glanced at the other screen before turning back to the encounter.
"Izuku doesn't seem surprised by Bakugo's arrival..." Alphonse nodded slightly, "I think he knew this was coming."
A guy with spiky red hair punched his palm, "What kinda man pulls off cheap crap like a sneak-attack?"
"It's a viable strategy." Edward glanced over at All Might when the Pro said what he was about to, "He's playing the part - acting like a true Villain would."
"Still, it didn't work." The girl with pink skin pumped her fists, "Midoriya's dodged him!"
"Look!" The boy with the bolt in his hair pointed at the screen, "He's going in again!"
Edward narrowed his eyes as they watched Bakugo charge in, "I doubt this is just an act..."
"It does seem like he's treating this personally..." Alphonse watched as Izuku charged towards Bakugo, tensing slightly - then gasping when he grabbed Bakugo by the arm and tossed him onto his back in one clean move.
"Impressive..." Edward nodded approvingly, "Using his own momentum against him."
"And with such speed, no less." Momo grabbed her chin, "It almost looks as though Midoriya knew Bakugo would open with that right hook."
"Hey, who's Bakugo talking to?" The redheaded boy nodded to the screen, "I'm not hearing anything. Can we get any sound with this video?"
"He's got a radio in his ear so he can talk to his partner." All Might pointed to his own ear with a similar device, "I gave it to him before the match started, along with a map of the building. Also, this-" he held up a small white roll, "a roll of capture tape! Wrapping this around your opponent means you've apprehended them, and they're out for the rest of the game."
Edward glanced at the screen with Tenya in it, "From the looks of it, Bakugo's ignoring his teammate, not communicating..."
"So, there's a 15-minute time limit," the pink girl turned to a timer with 13 minutes left on it, "and the good guys have no idea what floor the nuclear weapon is hidden on, right?"
"Correct, Young Ashido!"
"Then the Heroes are clearly at a disadvantage here - a big one!"
"That's just how it goes," Edward shrugged as the other students turned to him, "I mean, in a real fight, they aren't just gonna tell you where the key to their success is."
"Well said, Young Elric-Shimura!" All Might glanced over his shoulder at the screen, "Real Pros have to outwit Villains on a daily basis. That's life - even when the odds aren't in our favor, we fight!" He threw his fist into the air, "All together!"
Alphonse laughed a little before he called out with the other students, "Let's hear a Plus Ultra!"
"Monsieur." The boy in sparkly armor pointed at the screen, "He's on the move."
They turned back to the screen, watching as Ochaco started to run off right as Bakugo launched himself into a kick that Izuku caught with his forearm.
Alphonse grew concerned, "They're separating...?"
"Hold up!" The boy with the bolt grinned, "He's using the capture tape on Bakugo's leg!"
Edward watched as Izuku quickly dodged out of the way of another big blow from Bakugo, "He's reading the bastard like an open book..." He grinned wide, "Awesome."
"He's holding his own, and he hasn't even used his Quirk yet!"
"Probably because he can't, ribbit." Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, "If he isn't careful with his blow, he won't be able to avoid Bakugo's attacks."
"Right..." Alphonse crossed his arms, "Do you think he's trying to tire him out...?"
Edward watched as Izuku turned around and started to run through the maze, Bakugo following after him, "Sure looks like it - making Bakugo do all the work."
"It's also buying time for Uraraka." Momo glanced at the screens showing her and Tenya as she spoke.
"That guy as some real anger issues." The kid with the bolt made a face as Bakugo was shouting something with small explosions going off in his palms, "It's kinda scary..."
"It really isn't working for him right now." Edward watched as he blew a door off of a wall, "He's wasting energy, not to mention time he doesn't have."
"And he's making dumb decisions as a result." Alphonse nodded to the screen where Tenya was cleaning for some unexplained reason, "With his firepower and Tenya's speed, they should've swapped places - have the faster of the two searching for the Heroes while the one with greater firepower defended the weapon."
"Speaking of Tenya, though..." Edward nodded to the corner of that window, "Ochaco's found him."
Alphonse winced when Ochaco seemed to laugh at something, giving away her position to Tenya, "Bit of a rookie mistake... But now I'm curious - which of them will come out on top?"
"Iida is certainly faster, no doubt about that," Momo pursed her lips, "but Uraraka's Zero Gravity means if he isn't careful, he'll be immobilized with a single touch."
Alphonse snapped his fingers, "That could be why he spent so much time tidying up the room! Ochaco can't apply her Quirk if there aren't any loose objects sitting around."
Tsuyu nodded as she glanced at the timer, "There's only six minutes left, ribbit."
"Uraraka and Midoriya have better communication than the other two - it looks like Uraraka just told him the location of the weapon." Momo rested her hands on her hips, "If he can manage to slip past Bakugo, the Heroes will have all but won."
Edward grimaced, "Except Bakugo just snuck up on Izuku."
Sure enough, the screen showed them Izuku turning around to face Bakugo.
All Might gasped when Bakugo pulled on one of the large pins on his gauntlets, quickly grabbing a mic and speaking into it, "Young Bakugo! Don't do it, you'll kill him!"
"Kill-?!" Edward jolted, "The hell is he pulling?!"
The answer came when Bakugo released the pin, a huge explosion tearing through the hallway and surging towards Izuku.
As the monitoring room trembled from the explosion, All Might gripped his podium as he spoke into the mic again, "Come in! Come in, Midoriya!"
Alphonse quickly scanned the screens, muscles tensed... Then he let out a sigh of relief, watching as Izuku slowly sat up as the dust began to clear, "He's alive...!"
"What kinda weapon did they give him?!" Edward started to wave a fist, "Shouldn't there be restrictions on that kinda crap?!"
All Might muttered under his breath, "The support agency went overboard with those gauntlets..."
Alphonse turned to the teacher, "Sir, shouldn't we stop this...?!"
"If Young Bakugo doesn't tone it down, I'll be forced to interfere, yes."
Edward turned back to the screen, "He'll have to stop if they lose, right?" He pointed at the screen as Ochaco leapt into the air while Tenya was distracted. Mere seconds before she could touch the weapon, however, Tenya grabbed it and ran to the opposite end of the room, leaving her to tumble into the wall.
"Oof..." Alphonse winced as Ochaco sat back up, "On second thought, maybe it was a good idea to have Tenya defend the weapon."
The redheaded boy turned to All Might, "Sir, isn't this getting outta hand? That Bakugo's acting real crazy - he's gonna kill 'im!"
"Not so, Young Kirishima." All Might focused on the screen with Bakugo and Izuku as he spoke into the mic again, "Young Bakugo, use that stored-up power again and I'll stop this fight - your team will lose. To employ such a strong attack indoors is inviting the destruction of the stronghold you should be protecting. That's a poor strategy, whether you're a Hero or a Villain. The penalty would be a massive loss of points."
Edward shot All Might a glance, then turned just in time to see Bakugo rocket through the air towards Izuku. When Izuku went to throw a punch, however, Bakugo released a small explosion that made him go over Izuku while the smoke got in his eyes before he blasted Izuku in the back.
"What was THAT move?"
A boy whose entire right side was just covered in ice finally spoke up, "He doesn't come off as a guy with a strategy... But he's actually quite intelligent."
"He's got decent battle instincts..." Edward glared at the screen, "I'll give the bastard that much."
"Huh?" What're you two talking about?"
"He changed his trajectory while in midair using a blast that doubled as a smokescreen - very clever."
Momo nodded to what the icy boy said, "A feint attack like that requires an extreme amount of precision. He had to calculate the physics and demonstrate control over his Quirk."
"Ugh, Bakugo is uber talented..." The boy with the bolt groaned, "I hate it."
"You said it..." Edward crossed his arms, "I just want him to get what's coming to him already."
Alphonse winced when Bakugo smacked Izuku's arm with his gauntlet before grabbing it, spinning the both of them around with a series of explosions in his free palm before tossing Izuku to the ground, "I don't think he can take much more of this...!"
"This is too hard to watch!" The girl with pink skin started to turn away from the screen, "All he has to do is wrap tape around him, not kill him!"
A boy with a bird-like head narrowed his eyes, "Bakugo's certainly acting like a Villain."
"I thought Midoriya was pretty amazing at the start of the fight, but he's completely outmatched in terms of combat power." The kid with the bolt tapped his temple, "Not to mention, Bakugo seems like a natural at all this stuff."
They watched as Izuku finally got up, "He's running away...!"
"Not very manly, but he doesn't have a choice - he's out-gunned here."
"But he's also opening his back up to Bakugo..." Edward squinted, "Izuku must know that, right?"
"You think he has some kinda plan?"
They watched Izuku stop next to a window, watching as Bakugo approached. Then, after the two shouted something at each other, they both started to run forward and leap, both preparing to throw a blow.
Alphonse bit his lip as Izuku's arm started to glow, "Here we go..."
"They're gonna kill each other!" The redheaded student turned to All Might, "Sir!"
All Might gritted his teeth, then he quickly pulled the mic to his mouth, "Both of you, stop-!"
In what couldn't have been more than a second, they saw Ochaco grab onto a pillar in response to something Izuku said - right as he repositioned his arm to deliver an uppercut to the ceiling rather than a straight punch at Bakugo. As Bakugo released an explosion on Izuku and Izuku threw the punch, the wind whipped around them and tore through the ceiling of every floor above them, including the floor of the room Tenya and Ochaco were in.
Ochaco, now gripping a loose pillar and using her Quirk on it, swung it like a bat and flung all the debris towards Tenya. Then, while he was distracted with shielding himself from the onslaught, she launched herself forward and grabbed onto the weapon.
"They did it-!"
"The Hero team..." All Might gripped his podium when Izuku started to fall, "Wins!"
Alphonse turned to the teacher, "We need-!"
"All of you stay here!" All Might was already running for the door, "I shall ensure Young Midoriya gets to the nurse!!!"
The students nodded as All Might rushed outside - nobody was going to argue with him on that, at least.
Notes:
I kept forgetting to add notes to these chapters (guess that's what happens when you write late at night/early in the morning). So! I just wanted to take a moment to thank everyone for continuing to follow my little story, and I hope you guys continue to enjoy what comes next!
(Also, to my friend who called me out for posting at 3 in the morning the other day: this was the result of a cat deciding that jumping on my stomach was the perfect way to announce their (nearly full) bowl didn't have enough food. I am now going to bed)
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"What a weird way for this to end..." They watched as Tenya started to fret over a keeling Ochaco, "The losers are practically untouched," they glanced over at the screen where Bakugo just stood over Izuku in shock, "and the winners are both on the ground."
"How does the old saying go?" The boy with the bird-like head closed his eyes, "They may have lost the battle, but they won the war."
Tsuyu watched as All Might helped load Izuku onto a stretcher carried by two small robots, "This class is intense."
Alphonse watched as Izuku disappeared off the screens, "I hope he'll be okay..."
They watched as All Might gathered the other three, leading them back into the monitoring room. As the lights went up, All Might stood before the crowd, "Well, despite the results... The MVP of this exercise is Young Iida!"
As Tenya and some of the other students gasped in surprise, Tsuyu held up a hand, "Shouldn't it be one of the Heroes instead, since they're the winners?"
"Mm! Valid question, Young Asui." All Might held up a finger, "Why didn't I choose one of those two?" He held up his other hand, "Who has a guess?"
Momo raised her hand, "Sir, I can tell you why!"
Alphonse raised his hand as well, "I believe I know why as well, sir."
"Let's hear from Young Yaoyorozu first, shall we?"
Momo nodded before she started to speak, "Iida embraced this challenge - he was the only one who truly adapted to his assigned role." She motioned to the downcast Bakugo, "Bakugo's judgment was clouded by a personal grudge against Midoriya. As you pointed out earlier, launching a large-scale attack indoors was a foolish move - it could've proved to be more disastrous than it had turned out."
"Very good, Young Yaoyorozu!" All Might turned to Alphonse, "And you, Younger Elric-Shimura?"
Alphonse held up a hand, "While Izuku had some decent counters against Bakugo, it still wasn't planned out as well as it could've been, if you consider how much damage he'd taken - both from Bakugo's attack and from the backlash of his own Quirk. The unfortunate truth is," Alphonse glanced over to where the three students were standing apart from the rest, "it very easily could've gone in the Villains' favor, had Bakugo launched his attack even a moment sooner, or if Ochaco had wound up getting caught in Izuku's attack."
Edward nodded to what Alphonse was saying, crossing his arms.
"But even if Ochaco still wasn't caught in the blast, there was a chance she couldn't have reached the weapon with the distraction it caused - leaving her to deal with the Villains all on her own after Izuku immobilized himself with that final gambit. As for Ochaco's performance," Alphonse glanced at her as she looked down, "she let her guard down in the middle of a fight - it only gave away her position today, but if this were a fight against a real Villain, that would've been the difference between life and death for her. Additionally, her final attack was somewhat reckless, given the hypothetical stakes involved. If it were a real weapon, who's to say that some stray debris hitting it wouldn't have set it off? It was simply too imprecise a move for a scenario like this."
"Some excellent points, Younger Elric-Shimura! And what of Young Iida's performance?" All Might crossed his arms, "How was he the ideal display of a Villain in this battle?"
Alphonse gave Momo a smile, "You can go ahead and take this one if you like."
"Thank you." Momo turned to All Might, "Iida was fully prepared for his opponent's arrival: he had a strategy, and he never lost sight of his mission to protect the dummy weapon, even if he was ultimately foiled in the end."
Tenya beamed at this praise, holding a hand to his chest as he looked upwards.
"The Hero team won technically, yes, but they took advantage of the fact that this was training." Momo closed her eyes, "They didn't respect the spirit of the trial."
"Y-Yes, well, you overlooked a few things..." All Might held up his hands, "Young Iida could have relaxed a little bit in the exercise, but..." He rested his hands on his hips before giving the two a thumbs up, "Otherwise, you two nailed it!"
Alphonse smiled, "Thank you, sir."
Momo rested her hands on her hips, "One should always start with the basics and devote themselves wholeheartedly to learning - that's the only real way to become a top Hero."
"Now then - time to blow this joint!" All Might stood next to the boxes that he was drawing teams from, "Let's move on to the next match!" He held up a finger, "Think about everything we saw and discussed as you tackle this training for yourself."
"Yes, sir!"
"Match two!" All Might pulled out two teams, "Team G will be the Heroes! And Team B will be the Villains!"
Edward and Alphonse shared a look at that announcement, blinking a few times in surprise.
"Ooh, sibling fight!" The kid with the bolt grinned, "Who's gonna come out on top?!"
"All Right, kids! Let's get you into position!" All Might ran for the door, "Follow me to your destination!"
The four followed All Might to a different building, and Alphonse glanced at the destroyed structure as they walked past it.
"Young Elric-Shimura and Young Yaoyorozu, you two take these and wait out here!" All Might handed each of them an earpiece, a map, and a roll of capture tape, "Younger Elric-Shimura and Young Asui, you two take these and go inside!" He handed Alphonse and Tsuyu their supplies, "Don't open them up until you're inside - you'll have five minutes to prepare for the Heroes!"
"Yes, sir!" Alphonse went to the entrance, standing next to it and motioning to his teammate, "After you, Tsuyu."
"Ribbit," Tsuyu started to walk through, "thank you, Al."
Momo inserted her earpiece before opening her map to analyze it as the entrance was sealed off behind Alphonse, "It would appear this match-up will play differently than the rest of the teams, unaware of their competition."
"Yeah - Al and I know each other's strengths and weaknesses."
"Indeed. Still, it isn't an unbalanced match - after all, we possess just as much information as they do."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that."
"Oh?" Momo glanced at Edward, "Why is that?"
"Because in all the times I've sparred against him seriously," Edward frowned slightly, "I've still never beaten my brother."
"Hm... I see." Momo nodded slightly, "Then I suppose we have our work cut out for us."
"You can say that again. Now, when we get in there," he looked at Momo, "I think we should limit how much you use your Quirk - you only have a limited amount of fat cells, but I can work with anything in the environment."
"Understood - I'll do what I can to limit my Quirk usage."
After a few minutes, they heard All Might through their earpieces, "All Right! Teams G and B, your time starts now!"
Edward got up, clapping his hands, "Alright - let's get in there!" He pressed his hands against a wall, creating a set of gothic doors for them. He pushed them open, squinting at the darkness as he entered the building, "Damn, it's dark in here...! Coulda sworn the other guys had more light than this..."
"I suspect this is a ploy by our opponents, and not just an aspect of the building's design... Hold on," she held her hands palms-up as they started to glow with multicolor lights, "I have a solution."
Edward watched, intrigued, "Are you using the fat cells in your hands?"
Momo shook her head, "No, from my midsection - I'm simply choosing for the items to emerge from my palms. Here," she held out a hand as a small device with an elastic band popped out of each palm, "a forehead-mounted flashlight, to keep our hands free."
Edward grinned as he grabbed it, slipping it over his head, "Good thinking!"
Momo offered a slight smile as she started to walk further in, "Thank you."
The alchemist walked after her, one hand sliding against the wall as the path before them was illuminated by their lights.
"Wait," Momo slowed down, frowning softly, "the floor layout - it's changed."
"Eh?" Edward made a face, "How could you tell that?"
"I memorized the layout of the map and the distance between corridors, and I've been keeping a mental note of my footsteps," she glanced down a branching path, "and that hallway is approximately six feet early."
"Crap... Al's playing dirty," Edward squinted as he glanced down that path, "changing the layout on us like that."
"It's a wise move for a Villain..." Momo held her chin, "And as Heroes, we should be prepared for intel to change at the last possible minute."
"When you're right, you're right..." Edward crossed his arms, glancing at Momo, "Should we go down it?"
Momo pursed her lips, "I am unsure - who's to say this isn't a trap?"
Edward tapped his foot against the ground, "... Dammit, Al knows I'd go down there - no way it ISN'T a trap. Where are the stairs to the next floor?"
Momo pointed down a different hallway, "It'll be the third left."
"Then we keep going," Edward started to walk, "but keep a mental note of any other changes, okay? Could come in handy later."
Momo nodded as she walked alongside him, "Understood."
Tsuyu peered around the corner of the altered hallway as they walked away, then pressed a finger against her ear, "They're headed towards the stairs to the second floor, ribbit."
"Thank you, Tsuyu! Move to position L1, I'll redirect them from the stairs."
"Got it, Al." She jumped up and clung to the ceiling, stealthily crawling through the darkness to a new corner of the first floor.
Edward turned the corner, spotting the stairs, "Still there - perfect!" He grinned, putting his foot on the first step, "You're slipping up, little brothACK!" He fell backwards when the step suddenly shot down and turned into a pit, a set of bars rising up to the ceiling in their place and blocking the pathway upwards. He propped himself up on one arm, watching as every other step also descended while a set of bars rose up.
"Edward!" Momo knelt down, grabbing his right arm to help him up, briefly noticing the feeling of firm metal under the fabric, "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine..." Edward rubbed his head, "Just startled is all." He scanned the bars, humming, "Al doesn't want us going up the stairs..." He turned to Momo, "I say we find a different way up."
"Shouldn't we keep moving?"
"No," Edward dusted himself off, "Al knows I'd go chargin' through - we gotta play smarter than him if we wanna win!"
"Alright then," Momo started to walk back the way they came, "let's move."
Edward paused, squinting as he glanced to the side, "You seeing what I'm seeing?"
Momo turned to what he was staring at, "The altered hallway is missing entirely..."
"I wonder..." Edward clapped his hands, touching the wall where the hallway was.
The wall started to crumble away, revealing the hidden path... Along with a large boulder that started to roll towards him.
"GAH!" Edward jumped back with a shout, watching as the walls extended to block off the paths on either side, leaving only the one directly opposite of the boulder. He gritted his teeth, "Move it!"
Momo started to run down the path, "It would appear your brother anticipated this-!"
"Yeah, yeah, he's real smart-!" Edward skidded as he turned a corner, grabbing Momo's arm and yanking her over as the boulder continued to roll.
Momo cleared her throat, "Thank you, Edward."
"Huh? Oh, yeah," he waved a hand dismissively, "don't mention it."
"Perhaps now would be a good time to change tactics?"
Edward squinted at her for a moment, "... Go on."
"It's clear now that your brother is using his Quirk to change the environment based on what he knows you will do. As such," Momo placed a hand over her chest, "I think it's best that we start following my lead - use a wild card he isn't prepared for."
"Mm..." Edward sighed, "Yeah, you're right. So then, Boss," he shot her a grin, "what's your plan?"
Momo looked upwards, pointing to the ceiling, "Use your Quirk to make an entrance and a ladder right here, then dispose of it once we're both through. Then, we keep moving from there."
"Got it!" Edward clapped his hands, placing them against the wall.
A hole opened up directly above them, with a set of rungs emerging from the wall leading up to it.
Tsuyu crawled down from the ceiling and glanced around the corner after listening in on Edward and Momo, then held a finger to her ear, "Al, your brother just made an entrance to the second floor from point H1 before reaching L1, ribbit. Looks like they're starting to follow Yaoyorozu's lead."
"Copy that, Tsuyu! Move back to L1, I'll have your entrance ready."
"Ribbit," Tsuyu nodded as she started to move, "copy that, Al."
Momo leaned against a wall, peering around, "Hm... It would appear the layout's been changed even further on this floor than the last one."
"Here," Edward clapped his hands in preparation for a transmutation, "what's your weapon of choice? We should be ready for a fight."
"A staff will suffice. Preferably without any..." Momo briefly made a face as she though of the door he'd made, "Additional designs."
Edward huffed as he touched a wall, "Don't make it badass, got it." A staff slowly emerged from the wall, which he handed off to Momo.
She tilted her head to the side as she took it, "Do you hear that...?"
The alchemist paused to listen, closing his eyes for a moment as he did. As he listened, he started to hear the shifting of stone.
"He's already changing the layout on us..." Momo frowned, "But he's leaving our immediate area unchanged."
"But we made the entrance we used!" Edward waved a hand, "And we can't even chalk it up to him reading me - you're the one who picked where I made the entrance!"
"We have to consider the possibility that he's spying on us," Momo looked around, "it's the only way he could be adjusting the area immediately around us."
"Alright then," Edward punched his open palm, "I say we find Al, then! If he's not gonna let us pass, it's not like we have much of a choice."
Momo nodded, glancing down the different paths, "Which path should we take?"
"Hrm..." Edward frowned, resting his hands on his hips, "... What if," Edward grinned as he clapped his hands, "we force him to us?"
Momo frowned slightly, "What are you planning?"
"Just be ready for Al to show up!" He pressed his hands against the ground, a surge of alchemical energy passing through the floor.
The walls started to tremble, and the floor of the pathways around them started to slant towards the flat space the two stood in.
Tsuyu glanced down at the floor from her spot on the ceiling, watching as it shifted and started to slant towards Edward and Momo. She pressed a finger to her earpiece, "Looks like they're making their stand at H2, ribbit. Ed's destabilizing the ground."
"They think I'm the one spying on them, right?"
"That's right."
"Then they won't be expecting you from the ceiling; get into position, I'll signal you when I'm there."
"Sounds good, ribbit." Tsuyu slowly crawled along the ceiling.
Momo watched the different paths leading to their position, "I think we're running low on time, Edward..."
"Al's almost here..." Edward clapped his hands, touching a wall and drawing a spear out of it, "I can feel it...!"
Before Momo could reply, they heard a loud metallic clap as a stone fist rose out of the ground and reached for Edward.
"GAH-!" Edward stumbled back, swinging his spear at the fist.
"Gwahaha!" Alphonse slid into view, giving them a lopsided grin that Edward recognized as Greed's own smile, "You've blundered into our trap, Heroes!"
Tsuyu leapt off the ceiling from around the corner and onto a wall, then immediately bounced off it and grabbed onto Momo.
"Ack-!" Momo stumbled slightly, using her staff to stop herself from stumbling over.
Edward gritted his teeth, turning to Alphonse, "You might've gotten the drop on us, Al, but don't think you've won yet!"
"Brother, Brother, Brother... Don't you see?" Alphonse's lopsided grin grew wider as he clapped his hands, "We've ALREADY won! Muahahaha!"
Edward grinned back, clapping his hands at the same time and placing them against the ground, a series of giant stone fists rising from the floor, walls, and ceiling, all of them going straight for Alphonse, "An all-out attack's all I need-!"
Alphonse placed his hands against the ground as he sidestepped the giant fists completely, "You haven't beaten me with any of your other all-out attacks, Brother! This one's no different!"
Edward went to take a step forward, grunting in surprise when his legs refused to budge, "What the-" he looked down, gasping when he saw each leg encased in stone.
"Tsuyu, now!"
"Huh?" Edward looked up, "What's - GAH!" He jolted when Tsuyu leapt off of Momo as she extended her tongue towards him, the capture tape attached to it getting wrapped around him.
They heard All Might's voice through their earpieces, "Young Elric-Shimura has been captured!"
Momo turned quickly, her stomach glowing with light before a cannon emerged from her skin, "Not so fast-!"
Alphonse ran towards Tsuyu as she was starting to approach the ground, grabbing her hand and spinning for a moment before tossing her, "Grab her!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu grabbed her capture tape as she was launched at Momo, knocking the other girl off her feet as she collided with her before quickly wrapping the tape around the Hero.
"And Young Yaoyorozu has been captured! The Villain Team... Wins!"
"We did it!" Alphonse jogged over to Tsuyu, offering her a fist-bump, "You were amazing, Tsuyu!"
"You too, Al." Tsuyu gave him the fist-bump, "It was thanks to your strategizing that we won, ribbit."
Alphonse gave her the same wide smile he learned from Nana, "But my plan only succeeded because of all your hard work."
Tsuyu returned a froggy smile, then she turned to Edward and Momo, "We should let them out, ribbit."
"Right!" Alphonse clapped his hands to release Edward's legs, then he bent down to untie Momo, "You two did a great job, too!"
"Thank you, Elric-Shimura." Momo sat up, dusting herself off as she got to her feet.
The young alchemist smiled, "Just Alphonse is fine!"
"Ah - very well, then."
Tsuyu went to untie Edward, "Your Quirk is very impressive, ribbit."
"Oh, thanks." Edward stretched his arms, "Yours is cool too - I wasn't expecting the abilities of a frog to be so impressive."
Tsuyu stuck out her tongue slightly, "You should see me in a watery environment, ribbit."
Edward grinned, "You'd be even more in your element than just being in the dark, huh?"
She nodded as the four walked back to the observation room, "It was smart of you guys to make headlights, ribbit."
"Momo deserves all the credit for that," Edward folded his hands behind his head, "I couldn't make those unless the parts for it were actually laying around."
All Might turned to them as the four entered the monitoring room, "Well done, you four!" He placed his fists on his hips, "Now - for your review! The MVP of this exercise," he motioned to Alphonse, "was Younger Elric-Shimura!"
Alphonse blinked a few times, "Wait, really...?"
Edward grinned as he playfully slugged his brother's shoulder, "Ah, don't act surprised."
All Might looked over the crowd of students, "Who believes they know why I chose Younger Elric-Shimura?"
"Um..." Ochaco slowly raised a hand, "I think I do?"
"All Right! Take it away, Young Uraraka!"
"It's because he really embraced the role of a Villain like Iida, right? Not to mention that he coordinated with Asui the entire time to hinder the Heroes."
"You hit the nail on the head, Young Uraraka!" All Might gave her a thumbs up, "It's true that Younger Elric-Shimura dedicated himself both to the role and to his teammate, which cemented his team's victory!"
Alphonse smiled, "Tsuyu did the hard part, spying on the Heroes."
"Thank you, Al," Tsuyu looked up at him, "though it was all your plan, ribbit."
"Yeah, little brother," Edward slung an arm around Alphonse's shoulders, "just take the praise - you deserve it."
Alphonse laughed a little, "Okay, okay...!"
"All Right! Let's move on to the next match-up!" All Might clapped his hands together as the students continued on with the class.
At the end of class...
All Might blew a whistle, "All Right, that's a wrap! Super work - you really stepped up to the plate. And we didn't have any major injuries, except for Midoriya. You should be proud - excellent first day of training, all around!"
Edward watched him closely, "Seriously, I feel like at any moment he's gonna rip off his shirt and start sparkling..."
"His resemblance to the Major is uncanny, yes... However," Alphonse wagged a finger at him, "you shouldn't tempt fate, Brother."
Tsuyu spoke up as Edward waved off his brother, "It's nice to hear some encouraging words after our homeroom class, ribbit." Tsuyu scratched her cheek as the other students started to nod, "Mr. Aizawa was kind of a buzzkill."
Edward snorted, "More like a huge bastard, forcing us to compete day one..."
"Brother!" Alphonse lightly chopped the top of his head, "You can't just talk about our teachers like that."
"But he is."
All Might spread his arms wide, his cape billowing behind him, "I'm happy to bring such staggering positivity to my alma mater! That's all for now, folks." He held up a hand, "I should go and check on Young Midoriya's progress! Now, watch how a Pro exits-" he posed briefly, then ran with a trail of wind following after his blurred form, "like he's got somewhere to be!"
Edward made a face, "Can I say it now, Al?"
Alphonse was also making a face, "... That was a very Armstrong-like thing to do, Brother."
"Okay, you guys, THAT is a Pro Hero!"
"Aw, I'll never be able to run that fast..."
"Super awesome...!"
"He knows how to make an impression, I'll give him that..." Edward started walking, his hands behind his head, "Not sure about the rest of you, but I'm gonna walk normally to the lockers."
Alphonse grunted as he followed, "Yeah, my legs could use a break..."
"Something wrong, ribbit?"
"Hm?" Alphonse glanced to his side, "Oh, Tsuyu! It's nothing - I'm just recovering from something is all."
Tenya sped up to walk beside Alphonse, chopping his hands as he spoke, "What is it, Alphonse? If you require medical assistance, I can escort you to the nurse's office!"
"It's nothing like that, Tenya, really." Alphonse gave a nervous laugh, "I just had a bit of an accident that left my muscles unused for a long while - I'm still just building them back up after all the atrophy."
"What happened?" Ochaco gave him a concerned look, "Was it a Villain attack...?"
"It's actually kinda personal...?" Alphonse rubbed his neck, "I'm sorry, I'd just rather not talk about it right now."
"Ah, of course!" Tenya chopped his hands quickly as he spoke, "Forgive our rudeness for prying!"
"No, you're fine!" Alphonse smiled placatingly, "I was the one who was talking aloud about it, after all."
"Right..." Ochaco tapped her fingers together, glancing down a hallway, "Do you guys think Deku is okay...?"
"I'm sure the little guy's okay." Edward shrugged, "Probably just resting up before getting back to class."
Alphonse nodded in agreement as the students got to the locker rooms to change back into their uniforms.
At the end of the day...
Edward sighed as the final class ended, tugging on his tie, "I can't wait to get outta this monkey suit..."
"Edward!" Tenya chopped his hands wildly as he approached the alchemist's desk, "You should keep your uniform on until you get home! It reflects poorly on the school if someone sees you disregarding U.A.'s esteemed uniform!"
"Yeah, yeah, geez! Get off my case, will ya?" Edward grumbled as he readjusted his tie, "You're almost as bad as Mom in the morning...!"
Tenya continued to chop his hands emphatically, "It sounds like your mother simply wishes for you to have the same amount of respect for the uniform that the school expects, Edward!"
"Don't push it too much, Tenya." Alphonse stood up as he spoke, "Brother just has a thing with authority."
"Hey! Don't make it sound like I'm a complete delinquent!"
"Don't worry, Brother," Alphonse gave him that mischievous lopsided smile, "you do that all on your own."
"Why you little-! C'mere!" Edward pulled him into a headlock, grinning as he started to give him a light noogie, "This'll teach ya to disrespect your older brother!"
Alphonse laughed despite himself, "Brother, quit it!"
"What? You afraid I'll mess up your hair?"
"O-Okay, okay, I yield!"
"HahaHA!" Edward pumped his fists, "At long last, I have claimed victory!"
Alphonse rolled his eyes as he picked up his backpack, glancing over at the door as it slid open, "Oh, Izuku!"
The boy with red hair grinned with his sharp teeth, "Hey, it's Midoriya! Good to see ya back, super!" Izuku gasped as he got closer alongside some other students, "Ha! Man, I don't know what you were saying during that match - but you were all fired up, huh?"
The boy with weird elbows Alphonse had helped during the exam held up a finger as he spoke, "I can't believe you held your own against Bakugo - he's super strong!"
The girl with pink skin and black sclera hopped closer to Izuku, "You did a great job dodging!"
Another one of the boys grinned, "You guys really turned up in the first match," he clenched a fist, "so none of us held back in our rounds, either!"
The sparkly boy leaned over in his seat from behind the girl with pink skin, "You were far from elegant, but I suppose-"
She hopped in front of him to cut him off, "And the dodging was like, whoa!"
Edward raised a brow, leaning in closer to Alphonse while Izuku gasped as the other students were complimenting him, "He's certainly become Mr. Popular, hasn't he...?"
Alphonse smiled good-naturedly, "I suppose that's what happens when you do what he did."
The boy with red hair grinned wider, "Hey, I'm Eijiro Kirishima." He jabbed a thumb at the boy with the cylindrical elbows, "We've been goin' over training results while you were in recovery."
"Hi! I'm Hanta Sero."
"More importantly," the fancy boy sparkled a little more, "I'm Yuga A-"
"I'm Mina Ashido!" The pink girl cut him off as she waved her arms, "And I just gotta say, your dodging was awesome!"
Edward turned to Alphonse quickly, "I'm sorry was he about to say Armstrong?"
"No, he couldn't have - it must be a coincidence," Alphonse shook his head quickly, "he doesn't have the hair loopie."
Edward squinted at Yuga as he sparkled, "If you say so..."
Tsuyu leaned out from behind Mina, "Tsuyu Asui. But please, call me Tsu."
The other boy that had gone to greet Izuku at the door gave a thumbs up, "Hey, Sato."
"U-Um..." Izuku sweated nervously as he waved his good hand, "Hey, guys...!"
A comically tiny boy with purple spheres for hair leapt up in front of the others, "And my name's Mineta!"
Edward grinned wide as he caught sight of Mineta, "He's shorter than me...!"
Alphonse glanced at him, "And by quite a lot, at that..."
Edward preened at that as the other students continued to bombard Izuku.
Tenya's head swiveled, then he started to powerwalk to the boy with the bird-like head, "Tokoyami!" He started to chop his hands as he got to him, "Stop using that desk as a chair! Get off of it this instant!"
The girl with wires extending from her earlobes rested a hand on her hip, "Dude, you need to chill."
Tenya's jaw dropped when the boy with a tail chimed in, "You're carrying a lot of tension."
Tenya slouched in defeat, "No one understands..." He placed a hand to his chest as he started to shout again while chopping his other hand, his glasses reflecting the light, "I cannot condone actions that disrespect these desks - not when great men and women, our upperclassmen, once used them!"
Tokoyami watched him apathetically, "Also noisy."
Alphonse gently rested a hand on Tenya's shoulder, "I understand where you're coming from, Tenya - but perhaps it would be better to ask calmly rather than loudly demanding?"
Tenya turned to him, chopping his hands slightly, "You do understand?"
"Mhm," Alphonse nodded slightly, "you're thinking that since these desks are where other students have learned, they're just as important as any other part of the school."
"That's exactly right!" Tenya beamed as he chopped the air, "And as such, these desks deserve our respect and should be used the way they were intended to be!"
"And while that's a very fair thing to believe in," Alphonse motioned to Tokoyami, "your classmates deserve that same respect. When you make demands without explanation, it can make people think you don't value their own thoughts on the subject - or that you care more for the furniture than the individual."
Tenya gasped sharply, "But that was not-! I didn't mean to imply-!" He spun to face Tokoyami, bending himself in half as he bowed, "Please forgive my rude outburst, Tokoyami! It will not happen again."
Tokoyami blinked, slowly getting off the desk, "All is forgiven, Iida."
"Thank you!" Tenya straightened himself out, turning to Alphonse and chopping his hands, "And thank you, Alphonse, for pointing out my blunder!"
Alphonse laughed gently, patting Tenya on the shoulder, "What are friends for?"
Tenya blinked a few times, then nodded as he adjusted his glasses, "Right you are!"
The door slid open again, and this time the boy with the bolt in his hair walked in with Ochaco, each of them carrying a stack of books. He smiled at her, "So, anyway, wanna grab a bite sometime? What kinda stuff you like?"
"Anything sweet..." Ochaco turned around, "Oh! Hey, Deku!" She moved over to stand next to him, "Why didn't she heal your injuries?"
"Oh! Uh..." Izuku smiled nervously, "Well, it has to do with how much stamina I'm using...!"
Ochaco knocked her head to the side, "Stamina?"
"Um, Uraraka," Izuku pointed to an empty desk, "where's Kacchan?"
She glanced at the desk as well, "We tried to stop him from leaving, but he wouldn't listen."
Edward huffed, "Speak for yourself..." He jumped when Alphonse elbowed him, "Ow! Hey!"
Ochaco motioned to the door, "You just missed him."
Before anyone could say anything else, Izuku was rushing out the door.
"Wait, Izuku-!" Alphonse went to follow, stumbling slightly and starting to fall.
Edward immediately caught him by the arm, a concerned expression on his face, "Al, are you-?"
"I'm fine, Brother - legs are just tired." Alphonse smiled placatingly, fishing through his backpack, "Thankfully, Mom and Winry made me this..." He pulled out a short stick, then extended it into a walking stick for him to lean against, "See? Good as new."
Tenya watched this for a moment, then carefully chopped his hands as he spoke, "Alphonse, if I may ask - why did you seek out to join the Hero Course if you're still in a period of recovery?"
Alphonse smiled softly, "Because I want to save people, like Mom..." He looked down at his legs and the walking stick, "If she could save lives after losing a limb, then I thought I could do the same even with my current limitations."
The other students leaned in close, "Your mom lost a limb?!"
Alphonse blinked in surprise, then laughed lightly, "Her left arm, actually...! It's a bit of a story," he rubbed the back of his neck, "I'm not sure if she'd want me blabbing about it without getting her permission first."
The other students started to chatter as they exited the class, heading their separate ways.
"Huh," Edward glanced over at Mina, who was standing with Ochaco and Tsuyu as they stared out the window, "I wonder what that was all about..."
"What's going on?" Edward walked over, peering out the window.
"Midoriya and Bakugo were having some sort of conversation, then All Might walked up while Bakugo was leaving, ribbit." Tsuyu pointed out the window, and the brothers saw Bakugo walking away while Izuku and All Might stood there.
Ochaco held up her fists, "The fated battle between rivals."
"Whatever Midoriya was saying," Tsuyu held a finger to the corner of her lip, "it looked like Bakugo really wanted to punch him."
Ochaco leaned her forehead against the glass, "Childhood friends turned enemies!"
Edward watched as All Might leaned in closer to Izuku as the two spoke. He huffed, tapping Alphonse on the shoulder, "C'mon, Al, we should get going."
"Right!" Alphonse started to follow his brother, then waved to the girls, "See you tomorrow!"
Mina grinned, waving emphatically, "Seeya!"
Alphonse smiled, looking ahead as the brothers went to meet up with the others before going home.
Chapter Text
Nana hummed as she pulled a set of pies out of the oven, smiling while she listened to Eri and Nina play in the other room.
"If the kids don't get home soon, I'm eating that chicken pot pie myself!"
Now now, Greed - the kids need to eat too.
"They can have leftovers!"
You know as well as I do, Nana glanced at the fridge, that there AREN'T any leftovers with Ling and Lan Fan around.
Nana heard the door open and Edward call inside while Greed laughed in their head, "We're home!"
"Welcome home, kids!" Nana pulled off her oven gloves, "I just pulled the pies out of the oven!"
"Ooh, pie!" Ling licked his lips, walking into the kitchen and reaching for one.
"Ah-ah-ah!" Nana lightly whacked his hand, "We're sharing the pies, and we're going to let them cool off first."
"Aw..." Ling slouched as he walked out of the kitchen.
Nana stepped out after him, nudging Alexander off of Edward with her foot, "How was school today?"
While Edward was grumbling and shooting a look at the dog, Winry beamed with sparkling eyes, "I met this girl in my class, Mei Hatsume! She's developing some AMAZING babies in my class, and we started talking about how some of them could be integrated into my automail designs!"
Edward shot her a glance, "You're not gonna use me as a guinea pig, are you?"
Winry didn't even spare him a glance, "You'd just break the poor babies before we could even test anything."
"I'M NOT THAT BAD, DAMMIT!"
"Yes you are!" Winry huffed, "I wouldn't trust you to test out a prototype if it was designed for you specifically!"
Nana laughed softly as she rested a hand on Winry's shoulder, "I'm just glad that you've found a friend who shares your interests, Winry!"
The young mechanic beamed, "Thank you, Missus Nana!"
Nana returned the smile, then turned to the other kids, "And what about the rest of you?"
Mei crossed her arms, "Lan Fan and I had an uneventful first day in our Hero Course, I would say."
Lan Fan nodded, "Indeed."
"I met some interesting characters in general studies!" Ling sat down cross-legged on one of the chairs, leaning his cheek against a propped fist.
"Well," Edward scratched his forehead, "You remember that Momo girl we told you about?"
"Mustang and Hawkeye's "secret lovechild"?" Nana smiled slightly, "I remember."
"Her Quirk is basically atomic alchemy."
Nana stared at him for a long moment, "... Come again, my boy?"
Edward lifted his hands, "Her Quirk allows her to convert her fat cells into any object so long as she understands the structure of it completely!"
"... Is..." Nana briefly made a face, "Is she actually the secret lovechild of Mustang and Hawkeye...?"
Edward threw his hands higher into the air, "That's what I was saying!"
"But speaking of Momo..." Alphonse spoke up to change the topic, "Our Hero Basic Training class had us fighting each other in teams of two - Edward and I wound up going against each other. Edward was on a team with Momo, and I was on a team with another girl from our class named Tsuyu Asui."
Nana smiled softly, "Is that right?" She glanced between the two of them, "Who won?"
Edward sighed, plopping down in a seat, "Who do you think won?"
Alphonse smiled mischievously, "It was meee!"
Mei beamed, giving her boyfriend a hug, "Of course you did!"
"Hey!" Edward waved a fist, "What's that supposed to mean?!"
Mei shot him a side-glance, "That you're a shrimp of a boy, and Alphonse's a knight in shining armor."
"I AM NOT A MICROSHRIMP-!"
Nana laughed aloud, ruffling both of her sons' heads, "Regardless, I'm sure you were both amazing!"
Alphonse beamed up at her.
"Now!" Nana clapped her hands together, "Who's ready to eat?"
All of the kids voiced their eagerness for the pie, gathering around the table to eat.
The next day...
Edward yawned as he approached the school with the others, "Why do we have to be up so early...?"
Winry rolled her eyes, "It isn't early just because you'd rather sleep until noon, Ed."
"Oh, shut up..." Edward waved her off, then squinted at all the people standing in front of the gate with cameras and microphones, "The hell's going on here?"
A woman at the front holding a microphone turned as they walked up, "Hey, you kids!" She rushed over and held the microphone in their faces as several people with cameras surrounded them, "Are you some of All Might's students? Can you tell us what it's like to be in a class with him?!"
"WHOA! Hey, you guys ever hear of personal space?!" Edward started to wave a hand to try and shoo away some of the cameras.
Winry backed up into Lan Fan, "Uh, no, not all of us are students of All Might-!"
"So then some of you are!" The woman looked between each of the students, "Who's taking the Symbol of Peace's class?!"
Lan Fan narrowed her eyes as she stood defensively in front of Ling, glaring at one of the cameramen directly opposite of her.
"Not to be rude or anything," Alphonse forced a smile, "but we're actually trying to get to class right now, so if you don't mind-"
"We'll only take a minute of your time!" The woman shoved the microphone closer to Alphonse's face, "If you can just answer our questions-!"
"Hey, you leave my boyfriend alone!" Mei quickly shoved the microphone away from Alphonse, taking a battle-ready stance in front of him.
Edward sighed in frustration, clapping his hands together, "Everybody, stick close!"
The woman blinked in confusion as the other teenagers scooted closer to Edward, "Wait, what are you-?"
The alchemist placed his hands against the ground, and the teenagers were lifted into the air and over the crowd by a stone pillar that deposited them next to the gate. Edward stepped through the gate, clapping his hands again and returning the street to normal before preening, "There we go!"
"Whoa!" One of the cameramen looked at the other adults, "Did you see what that little kid did?!"
Edward twitched, then immediately spun around, "WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' A MICRO-TODDLER WHO NEEDS A BOOSTER SEAT-?!"
Winry and Alphonse grabbed him by the arms, lifting him off the ground as they continued walking towards the school as the young mechanic spoke in a chiding tone, "Now now, Ed, don't try and aggravate the media."
"Yes, Brother, just ignore them and come to class."
"Screw class, lemme give them a piece of my mind!!!"
"Elric-Shimura," the teenagers turned as Aizawa started to walk forward, "don't do anything unheroic. I'll handle the press from here."
Edward huffed, "Oh yeah, big Pro like you probably lives for the limelight, huh...?"
Aizawa gave a long-suffering sigh, "No, I absolutely detest this sorta thing..." He ran a hand over his hair, "But having them loiter in front of the school is an even larger nuisance."
Edward blinked as the woman held the microphone up while Aizawa approached, "Please, sir... Can you get All Might for us? Also, you look like a mess - what's your deal?"
"All Might's not on campus today." Aizawa waved his hand dismissively to them, "Now get outta here, you've disturbed my students enough already."
The reporter gasped as Aizawa turned around and started to walk away, "But my viewers wanna know how he's adjusting to life as a teacher!"
One of the other reporters scratched his head, "I feel like I've seen that guy somewhere before... But where?"
"I don't know," the first reporter rested a hand on her hip, "but he's a bit scruffy for a Hero..." She clenched her fists, "Alright... If you won't bring All Might out, I'll get him myself-!"
A cameraman gasped as she walked towards the archway, "No, hold on!"
The teenagers jolted when an alarm blared as she tried to pass through, and they watched as giant metal plates extended upwards to block off the entrance and over the tops of the walls surrounding the school.
Winry's eyes sparkled, "What an interesting defense system!" She turned to Aizawa, still sparkly-eyed, "How does it tell the difference between trespassers and people who are supposed to be here, sir?"
Aizawa sighed, "It scans individuals trying to pass for student and teacher IDs or a special pass," he held up his own teacher ID for emphasis, "this is how we prevent overeager media bugs from getting inside." He put his hands in his pockets, "Now get to class, all of you."
"Right, sir!" Alphonse nodded quickly, giving Mei a quick hug before they all split up for their respective classes.
"Decent work on yesterday's combat training, you guys." Aizawa stood before the class as he spoke, "I saw the video feeds and went over each of your team's results."
Edward and Alphonse traded glances - they weren't exactly expecting Aizawa to be giving out praise, however small it may be.
"Bakugo," Aizawa turned to the student in question, "you're talented. So don't sulk like a child about your loss, okay?"
Bakugo looked to the side, "Yeah, whatever."
"And Midoriya," Izuku jolted and stared at his desk intensely when Aizawa called his name, "I see the only way you won the match was by messing up your arm again." He looked up from the papers in his hand to stare at the green-haired boy, "Work harder. And don't give me the excuse that you don't have control over your Quirk - that line's already getting old. You can't keep breaking your body while training here."
Alphonse leaned back slightly in his seat, Maybe if I learned some medical alkahestry from Mom and Mei...
Aizawa closed his eyes, "But your Quirk will be really useful if you can get a handle on it."
Izuku looked up with a gasp when he said that.
"So show a little urgency, huh?"
Izuku nodded, "R-Right, sir!"
"Let's get down to business." Aizawa glanced over the students, "Our first task will decide your future."
Edward made a face as he had a similar thought to the rest of the class, Is it another damn Quirk test?
Aizawa decidedly ignored their concerned gazes, "You all need to pick a class representative."
Alphonse blinked as the other students let out sighs of relief, "Class representative...?"
Eijiro raised both his arms, "Pick me, guys! I wanna be class rep!"
The kid with the bolt, Denki Kaminari, lifted his hand off his desk, "I'll take it!"
Kyoka Jiro, the girl with wires extending from her earlobes, raised her hand high, "Yeah, you're gonna need me."
Yuga held a hand to his chest as he raised a sparkly hand upwards, "Someone with style would be best-"
Mina cut him off as she jumped in front of his desk, waving her arms, "I'm, like, totally the right pick!"
Edward turned to Alphonse as the other students continued to shout over one another about being picked, "What's class representative, and would I want it?"
As Alphonse shrugged, Momo turned around to address Edward, "Did your previous school not have a class representative?"
"Oh, we were actually homeschooled for most of our lives growing up!" Alphonse rubbed his neck with a smile, "So a lot of the things that a school does is pretty foreign to us."
"Ah, I see!" Momo nodded slightly, "In that case, allow me to educate you - it is a role taken on by a student in each homeroom to make sure the class runs smoothly. They worked with the teachers to make sure the other students behave, to make sure the class has an adequate amount of supplies, and other such duties. It also reflects well on your record later on," she held up a hand, "it shows that not only are you capable of such tasks, but also that you are willing to take them on."
Edward grinned, standing up from his desk, "Then I should get it! I have plenty of experience doing that sorta stuff!"
Alphonse gave Edward a look, "Brother, I wouldn't exactly define you as leadership material."
"Shut up, Al! I'd be amazing at this!"
"Silence, everyone, please!" Everyone went silent and turned to look at Tenya as he shouted, his glasses reflecting the light, "The class representative's duty is to lead others - that's not something just anyone can do. You must first have the trust of every student in the classroom. Therefore," he adjusted his glasses, "the most logical way to fill this position is democratically. We will hold an election to choose our leader!"
Edward slowly looked up, "Says the guy who's holding his hand the highest."
Tenya trembled with barely-restrained energy as the other students stared at the hand he held high above the rest, then everyone spoke in unison, "It's pretty obvious you want us to vote for you!"
Denki blinked a few times, "Is this really the best idea?"
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "We've only known each other a few days, how do we know who we can trust?"
"Besides," Eijiro held up a hand, "everyone'll just vote for themselves."
Tenya chopped his hand at the two of them as he stood up, "Most people will." He clenched his fist as he swept his other hand outwards, "But that means whoever does receive multiple votes must TRULY be the most suitable person for the job!" Tenya turned to Aizawa as the teacher was zipping himself up into his sleeping bag, "It's the best way, right sir?"
"Do what you want, just decide before my nap's over."
Tenya bowed his head as Aizawa went to lay down on the floor, "Thank you for your trust!" He turned to the other students, chopping his hands, "Everyone, write your vote onto a slip of paper!" He held up a finger, "And for integrity's sake, only write one! A duplicate vote will not be counted!" Tenya chopped a hand towards the front of the class, "Once you have written your vote, place the slip onto the podium - I shall tally the votes once they have all been turned in!"
Edward grinned as he wrote his own name on a slip of paper, going to set it on the podium, Wonder who else is gonna vote for me?
Alphonse tapped his pen against his chin, glancing over the other students, Who to vote for... His gaze eventually fell on Tenya, and he hummed to himself, Tenya's a dedicated and hard-working person... Alphonse smiled as he wrote Tenya Iida on a slip of paper before going to set it on the podium, I think he'd make for a fine school representative.
"Alright!" Tenya stood up and power-walked to the podium after the last student put their slip up there, counting each of the votes and writing the results on the board before returning to his desk.
Edward grumbled, noticing that he only got one vote like most of the class. He leaned over to his brother, "You seriously didn't vote for me, Al...?"
"I said earlier that you wouldn't be a good fit for it at this time, Brother," Alphonse glanced at his name on the board, "though I wonder who voted for me..."
Edward blinked as he turned to him, "Wait, you didn't vote for yourself?"
"Wait, how did I get three votes?!"
The brothers looked over at Izuku's exclamation, then Alphonse smiled a little as he spoke, "Guess that means he's the winner, huh?"
"Okay, you idiots," Bakugo slammed his hands on his desk as he stood up, "who voted for him?!"
Hanta gave him a look from his nearby seat, "What, did you honestly think anyone was gonna vote for you?"
Bakugo rounded on him, "What did you say?!"
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth, "He said you're a volatile jerk, you bottle rocket!"
"You wanna go, runt?!" Bakugo tensed his fingers, a series of small explosions going off in his palms.
Edward slammed a hand against his desk, clenching his other fist as his eye twitched, "WHO ARE YOU CALLING PIPSQUEAK?!"
"If the platform shoes fit, you damn nerd!"
"That's it!" Edward started to stomp forward, rolling up one of his sleeves.
"Brother, don't," Alphonse calmly held a hand in front of Edward to stop him, "if you fight him you'll get in trouble - it's best to just ignore him."
The older alchemist narrowed his eyes, "Gah! Fine, whatever," he pointed at Bakugo, "but say anything like that again, and I WILL beat your ass!"
"I'd like to see you try!"
"One vote..." Tenya trembled as he stared down at his desk, "I feared this might happen, but I can't argue with the system I chose...!"
Momo turned to Tenya, "So you voted for someone else, then?"
Sato leaned over, "But you knew it was best to vote for yourself, right? What were you tryin' to prove here, Iida?"
"Alright," Aizawa spoke up in his usual monotone, "the class rep is Midoriya, and our deputy is Yaoyorozu."
Izuku trembled as he went to stand at the front of the class alongside Momo, "Really? Uh, it's not a mistake...?"
Momo sighed, folding her hands in front of herself as she closed her eyes, "How did this happen?"
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "This might not be so bad."
"Yeah," Eijiro grinned, "I can get behind Midoriya I guess."
"Yaoyorozu was totally on top of it when it came to the Quirk application test, and even if her team didn't win yesterday she was really on-point with everyone else's results!"
"Well..." Edward muttered as he leaned back, "I guess having the two of them is better than Bakugo..."
"I think Izuku will do just fine as class representative," Alphonse nodded, "and I'm sure Momo will be able to help him out a lot."
Alphonse glanced around after grabbing himself a tray of food, smiling when he spotted his girlfriend, "Mei! How's your day been so far?"
"Alphonse!" She walked over, balancing her own tray in one hand as she gave him a quick hug, "We had to choose a class representative today, so I'm trying to convince my classmates that I'm the natural pick." She narrowed her eyes, "But I think that servant of the Yao clan is going to get in my way..."
Alphonse laughed lightly, "Come on, Mei, be nice! I'm sure Lan Fan isn't going to do anything. And besides, even if you don't get the position," he took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze, "you'll always be a princess."
"Oh Alphonse! You always know just what to say." Mei smiled at him, "What about you? How is your day?"
"We also had to pick a class representative - Tenya suggested we put it to a vote, and Izuku wound up being the popular pick."
She gasped at that, "They didn't elect you? The fools!" Mei clenched her fist as they sat down at a table, "Can't they see you're the perfect candidate for a leadership position?!"
Alphonse smiled placatingly, "It's not so bad, Mei. I'm not sure I'd even know what to do - I haven't been part of a proper classroom since I was a little kid."
"Excuse me, ribbit." The two looked up as Tsuyu approached their table, "May I sit with you?"
"Oh, hey Tsuyu!" Alphonse turned to Mei, "You don't mind if she sits with us, do you?"
"Very well," Mei nodded, "you may sit with us."
"Thank you." Tsuyu set down her tray and sat across from them.
Alphonse motioned to Mei as she picked up her chopsticks, "This is my girlfriend, Mei Chang." He turned to Mei, "And Mei, this is a friend from my class, Tsuyu Asui."
Tsuyu offered her hand, "You can just call me Tsu or Tsuyu."
"Very well then - it's a pleasure to meet you, Tsuyu." Mei took the offered hand, shaking it, "Alphonse spoke of how you two worked together during class yesterday."
Tsuyu nodded, "He's very good at what he does, ribbit."
Mei beamed at that, "He is, isn't he?"
"Aw, you guys...!" Alphonse rubbed the back of his neck as he laughed, "You're gonna make me blush...!"
"You're also very modest," Tsuyu took a bite of her food, "those are some of the reasons why I voted for you."
Alphonse blinked in surprise, "Wait, you're the one who voted for me?"
Mei puffed out her cheeks, "Clearly she was the only person in your class wise enough to appreciate your skills..."
"It's just because none of us really know each other yet." Tsuyu took another bite of food, "Meanwhile, I got a first-hand look at what you're like from working with you. Give them time, ribbit."
Before anything else could be said, a bell started to ring out throughout the entire school and a voice came through the speakers, "Warning. Level Three security breach. All students please evacuate the building in an orderly fashion."
Alphonse immediately shot up from the table, scanning over the crowd of already-panicking students, Where's Brother and the others?
Mei stood up with him and Tsuyu as she spoke, "What's a 'Level Three security breach'?"
Another student looked at her as he was running past, "It means that someone's managed to get past the school's barriers! This hasn't happened in my three years here - now come on, we need to get going!"
Alphonse frowned, heading for the hallway with everyone else, I hope the others are okay...!
"Ack-!" Mei stumbled a little as another student shoved past her, "Hey, watch it!"
Tsuyu ducked out of the way of someone with larger than average shoulders, "Everyone's panicking and trying to shove past each other to get out first..."
"Ow!" Alphonse winced when someone elbowed him, feeling everyone get packed closer together as more people got into the hallway, "Everyone, we need to calm down...!" He went to keep walking, then stumbled when someone else stepped on the back of his foot.
"Alphonse!" Mei went to prop him up before he fell, waving off some students that were still rushing in their direction, "Give us space!"
"Let me help, ribbit," Tsuyu grabbed Alphonse's other arm, "we'll make sure you don't get bumped into again."
"Thank you...!" Alphonse tried to look over the crowd, "I hope Brother and the others are doing better than us...!"
As he was watching the crowd of students, he suddenly saw Tenya float into the air, his glasses falling off of his face as he pulled up his pant legs and extended his engines' exhaust pipes, "Engine Boost, go!"
Some of the nearby students slowed down to watch as Tenya spun through the air rapidly, eventually colliding with the wall they were all headed towards.
"Listen up, everything is okay!" Tenya shouted over the crowd while he grabbed onto a pipe that was above him as he stood on the exit sign, "It's just the media outside, there's absolutely nothing to worry about - everything's fine!"
Alphonse breathed a sigh of relief when the other students all came to a stop, looking up at Tenya as he spoke.
"We're U.A. students, we need to remain calm and prove that we're the best of the best!"
"Look, the police are here!"
Alphonse looked out the window when another student called that out, finally noticing the crowd of reporters that were being held back by Aizawa and Present Mic right as the police officers were getting out of their vehicles.
"Al? Hey, Alphonse! Where are you?!"
"Brother?" Alphonse waved his hand above his head, "We're over here!"
Edward squirmed his way past some students as they started to disperse, sighing in relief when he saw his brother, "Geez, talk about wild panic...!" He glared out the window, "I have half a mind to give those reporters a piece of my mind!"
Alphonse sighed, "Brother, let's just leave that to the proper authorities. Okay?"
"Gah... Fine, whatever." Edward shoved his hands in his pockets, "We better not have to skip lunch because of this..."
Alphonse rolled his eyes as everyone started to walk back, some groups trying to find friends that they got separated from as they did.
"It's time, class rep." Momo turned to Izuku when everyone was back in class, "Let's begin."
Edward leaned back in his seat, watching the clearly freaking-out Izuku, "And we're sure he's fine doing this...?"
Alphonse shushed his brother, "Be nice!"
"Um..." Izuku trembled, "O-Okay, so we need to figure out who the other class officers will be...! But first," he looked down, "there's something that I wanna say. I've thought a lot about this - and I think that Tenya Iida should be our class rep!"
Alphonse blinked, glancing at Tenya as they boy in question sat up a little straighter.
"He was able to capture everyone's attention and get us in line..." Izuku looked back up with a smile, "So I believe that he should be the one leading our class from now on!"
"Yeah, you know what?" Eijiro turned to Tenya with a grin, "If Midoriya vouches for him, I'm good. Plus, he was a big help!" He turned to Denki, "He totally manned up and took charge, right?"
"Yup! Oh," Denki grinned as he pointed at Tenya, "did you notice he looked like the dude on the emergency exit signs when he was on the wall earlier?"
Alphonse smiled, "Well, I already voted for Tenya - but I do think the events of today really helped prove how capable he is for the role."
"This is a waste of time." Aizawa made Izuku jump when he sat up as he spoke, "I don't care who the rep is, just hurry up."
Tenya looked at Alphonse for a brief moment before standing up, "If Midoriya is nominating me for this job..." He folded one hand behind his back as he raised his other fist high above his head, "Then I humbly accept! I pledge to carry out the duties of class rep to the best of my abilities!"
Eijiro grinned as he gave a thumbs up, "Sounds good, Emergency Exit!"
"Emergency Exit Iida!" Denki grinned as he shot some fingerguns at Tenya, "Don't let us down, man!"
Momo slouched from her position in front of the class, "Hello, I got one vote more than him...!"
"I voted for me," Denki jabbed a thumb at himself, "so you can just think of this as me redoing my vote!"
"That's not traditionally how voting works, Kaminari..." Momo sighed, "But I suppose I just have to work with what I've got."
"That's the spirit, Momo!" Alphonse gave her a smile and a thumbs up before the rest of class resumed.
Chapter Text
"Today's training will be a little different," Aizawa got in front of the class, "you'll have three instructors: me, All Might, and another faculty member will be keeping tabs on you."
"Three teachers?" Edward raised a brow, "Seems a bit excessive..."
Alphonse rubbed his chin, "Maybe it's because of the break-in...?"
"Mm..." Edward pursed his lips, "Could be..."
"Sir!" Hanta leaned forward in his desk as he raised a hand, "What kinda training is this?"
"Rescue." Aizawa held up a card with the word on it in blue blocky letters as he spoke, "You'll be dealing with natural disasters, shipwrecks, stuff like that."
"Disasters, huh?" Denki grinned at Mina, "Sounds like we're in for a big workout."
"Real Hero stuff!" Eijiro leaned forward with a grin, "This is what separates the men from the boys." He clenched his fists, "I'm shakin' with excitement!"
"Finally, I'll get to show off how good I am in water, ribbit."
Edward made a face for a brief moment, "Are we gonna have to swim...?"
"Guys, I'm not finished yet."
The students shut their mouths as they turned back to Aizawa.
"What you wear in this exercise is up to you. I know you're excited about costumes..." He pressed a button to make them extend from the wall, "But keep in mind that you haven't gotten used to them yet, and they might limit your abilities. This special training's at an off-campus facility, so we'll be taking a bus to get there. That's all," he started to walk for the door, "start getting ready."
Edward went to grab his outfit, grinning, "Finally, something more comfortable!"
"Tch," Bakugo sneered, "Hot Topic wannabe..."
"Shut up, you're just a buncha grenades tied to a firework!"
"Brother..." Alphonse leaned in to whisper to Edward, "What's a Hot Topic?"
"I dunno," Edward started to whisper back, "but he's saying it like it's an insult."
"Ah... Oh well then," Alphonse grabbed his armor before walking to the lockers, "we might be able to ask Mom when we get home today."
"Yeah," Edward clenched his fist as he followed, "and then I can come up with an appropriate comeback!"
"Brother, you already made a comeback."
"Maybe for TODAY, but I'm talking for the future, Al!"
Alphonse just sighed, "You're hopeless, Brother."
Edward rested his hands on his hips as they walked out of the school, staring at the bus, "How do you think they'll do this, Al? Think we'll be split up into teams again?"
"I don't think so," Alphonse crossed his arms, "or at least not as small as they were last time. It's natural disaster scenarios, right? It wouldn't make sense for there to be just one or two Heroes responding to something like that."
"Maybe you're right, yeah."
"Deku? Why are you wearing your P.E. clothes?"
Edward glanced over at what Ochaco said, raising a brow, "I know Aizawa said to wear whatever, but I would've thought you'd prefer your costume."
Izuku chuckled nervously as he held up his gloved hands, "You saw it after the combat training - it was kinda trashed...! I'm still waiting on the support company to fix it up."
The older of the two alchemists huffed, jabbing a thumb at himself, "You should've given it to me! I would've had it fixed up and upgraded in two seconds flat."
Alphonse gave his brother a look, "You were wise to not give it to Brother, he would've put skulls on it."
"Skulls are cool, Al!"
"But they don't match Izuku's aesthetic," Alphonse crossed his arms as he raised a brow, "do they?"
Before Edward had a chance to reply, Tenya blew a whistle to get everyone's attention, "Gather around, Class 1-A! Using your student numbers, form two neat lines so we can load the bus efficiently!"
Izuku stared as Tenya blew the whistle a few more times, "Iida kicking it into high gear as our class rep, huh...?"
Alphonse smiled as he walked over to get loaded on, "I think it's nice he's showing such dedication."
"So long as he doesn't let the power get to his head..." Edward muttered as they got on, taking a seat.
Tenya stepped onto the bus last... Then slouched as he took a seat, "The bus's open layout ruined my boarding strategy..."
Alphonse smiled placatingly, patting his back, "Better luck next time, Tenya."
"Yeah Iida," Mina smiled wide, "you just need to chill out a little!"
"If we're pointing out the obvious, then there's something I wanna say..." Tsuyu turned to Izuku, "About you, actually."
"A-About me?" Izuku pointed at himself, "What is it, Asui?"
"I told you to call me Tsu."
"O-Oh - right, yes...!"
"That power of yours." Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "Isn't it a lot like All Might's?"
Izuku yelped, "W-What?! Really? Y-You think so, huh?" He started looking around, moving his hands around nervously, "I never really thought about that, I guess it's kinda similar...!"
Edward and Alphonse traded a glance, then stared at Izuku again as he continued rambling to himself.
"Wait, hold on, Tsu." Eijiro raised a brow, "You're forgetting All Might doesn't hurt himself. That makes a HUGE difference!"
"... Yeah," Edward leaned his cheek against his fist, "Izuku's Quirk is more like hysteric super-strength; really powerful, but with a lot of recoil."
Alphonse watched as Izuku breathed a sigh of relief at that explanation, then glanced at Edward again, Could he...?
Edward returned the glance, giving a subtle shrug.
"Still," Eijiro leaned against an armrest, "I bet it's cool to have a simple augment-type a' Quirk. You can do lots of flashy stuff with it." He held up an arm as it turned jagged, "My Hardening's super strong and can destroy bad guys in a fight, but it doesn't look all that impressive."
"Oh, no way," Izuku's eyes lit up, "I think it's really awesome looking!"
"Yeah!" Edward grinned, "Real badass that you're able to do something like that to your own body!"
"Yeah!" Izuku nodded vigorously, "You're definitely Pro-material with a Quirk like that!"
Eijiro looked at his hand, "You guys really think so? Seems like it'd be easier to be a popular Hero if I had somethin' flashier."
"Flashier isn't always better, you know." Alphonse crossed his legs at the ankles, resting one hand on his lap while he held the other one up, "And your Quirk allows you to do things a lot of people can't."
Yuga sparkled while his chin was resting on his hands, "My Navel Laser's got the perfect combination of panache and strength."
Mina smiled as she rested a hand on his shoulder, "But it's way lame if it gives you a stomachache, sweetie."
"Well, if any of our classmates have Pro Quirks, it'd be you Elric-Shimuras," he nodded to Edward and Alphonse before glancing to the side, "as well as Todoroki and Bakugo."
"Sure, but Bakugo's always angry," Tsuyu stared directly at him as she spoke, "so he'll never be that popular."
"What'd you say?!" Bakugo started to stand up while Kyoka leaned away from his shouting, "I'll kick your ass!"
Tsuyu stuck out her tongue as she turned to Alphonse while pointing at Bakugo, "Ya see?"
"It's true," Alphonse nodded sagely, "it's a Hero's job to protect people, both physically and mentally. If you're always threatening violence..." He shot Bakugo a side-glance, "Nobody will feel safe enough to trust you."
"Y'know, we basically just met you." Denki pointed at Bakugo, "So it's kinda telling that we all know your personality's flaming crap mixed with garbage."
Bakugo gripped the railing, "You're gonna regret the day you applied to this school, you loser...!"
Alphonse rolled his eyes while Bakugo continued to shout threats, looking around the bus.
"This is such a disgusting conversation..." Momo covered her mouth.
Ochaco beamed from her spot right next to Momo, "Yeah, but it's kinda fun listening to them fight."
Alphonse shot his brother a lopsided grin, "I'm just glad Brother isn't the one picking fights anymore."
"HEY! What's that supposed to mean?!" Edward waved a fist indignantly, "I don't just go around starting trouble for the fun of it!"
"No you don't, and you aren't as unpleasant as Bakugo," Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "though you can sometimes get carried away, ribbit. Especially if your height's mentioned."
"I am NOT short!!!"
Tsuyu stuck out her tongue slightly, "I never said you were, ribbit."
Alphonse laughed while Edwar stumbled over himself.
"Hey, hey, we're here." Aizawa stood up as the bus started to slow down, "Stop messing around."
The students turned to him with a collective "Yes sir", with only Bakugo giving a disgruntled "Whatever".
"Alright everyone!" Tenya got up and rushed for the door, moving his hands emphatically as he spoke, "Exit the bus in a calm and orderly fashion and line up by your student numbers so that a proper headcount can be conducted!"
Edward rolled his eyes as he got up, "But he already did a headcount."
"Tenya's just being responsible, Brother. Besides," Alphonse went to stand in the line outside, "I'm sure he's just making sure nobody gets stuck on the bus."
"Fine, fine - let's just get this over with."
Tenya looked over the students, making sure to do a thorough headcount before turning to Aizawa, "Everyone is present and accounted for, sir!"
"Well done." Aizawa turned around, walking towards the dome the bus had parked next to, "Alright everyone, come along."
As they walked over, they were greeted by the sight of someone that was wearing a puffy white jacket reminiscent of an astronaut's suit with a black helmet that had two white eyes on it.
"Oh!" Alphonse leaned over slightly to whisper to Edward, "I suppose this is the other instructor Mister Aizawa mentioned."
Edward nodded before whispering back, "Looks like an interesting character..."
"Hello, everyone," the Hero waved to the students, "I've been waiting for you!"
Izuku gasped excitedly, "It's the Space Hero Thirteen...!" He held his hands over his mouth as his eyes sparkled, "She's the chivalrous Pro who's rescued a ton of people from disasters across the world!!!"
"Space Hero, huh...?" Edward rubbed his chin, "Now I'm curious what she can do..."
"Woo-hoo!" Ochaco beamed wide, "Thirteen is one of my favorite Heroes!"
Thirteen laughed lightly, "I see my reputation precedes me!" She motioned to the dome-shaped building, "I can't wait to show you what's inside! Come along, come along!"
As they entered the giant structure and got a good look, the students started to gasp in awe.
"What the - Al! Al, look!" Edward started to point emphatically, "They have a GIANT SHIP in here!!!"
Alphonse gasped at the sight of it, "Wow...!"
"Holy crap!" Eijiro looked at all the different areas, "It looks like some kind of amusement park!"
Thirteen started to point out some of the different areas as she spoke, "A shipwreck, a landslide, a fire, a windstorm, et cetera-" she spread her arms wide, "I created this training facility to prepare you to deal with different types of disasters! I call it the Unforeseen Simulation Joint! But you can call it," Thirteen turned back around to point at the students while balancing on one foot, "the USJ!"
About half of the students stared while muttering, "Like Universal Studios Japan..."
Alphonse blinked, "Universal Studios...?" He glanced at Edward, who could only offer his brother a shrug.
"Hey," Aizawa looked around as he walked up to Thirteen, "shouldn't All Might be here already? Lemme guess," he rolled his eyes while she went to stand normally, "he booked an interview instead."
"Actually, it's something else..."
Edward frowned, trying to look past Aizawa when Thirteen started to whisper, though all he could catch was her holding up three fingers, "Hrm..."
"That man is the height of irresponsibility... The clock's ticking." Aizawa glanced past Thirteen, "We should get started."
"Excellent! Before we begin," Thirteen spread her arms slightly, "let me just say one thing. Well, maybe two things - possibly three, or four, or perhaps even five..."
Edward's eyebrow was slowly raising higher and higher as she went on.
Alphonse smiled warmly, "Miss Thirteen, maybe you can just say what you need to? I'm sure we can count it out."
The Hero laughed a little, "Point taken!" She held up a hand, "Listen carefully, students. I'm sure at least some of you are aware that I have a powerful Quirk - it's called Black Hole. I can use it to suck up anything and turn it into dust!"
Edward's eyes went wide at that, "Anything, huh...?"
"Yeah, you've used Black Hole to save people from all kinds of disasters before," Izuku smiled as he spoke up, barely noticing Ochaco energetically nodding her head while holding up her hands, "haven't you?"
"That's true, but my Quirk could also very easily be used to kill."
Alphonse nodded a little as some of the students gasped in shock, "That makes sense, with how powerful it is..."
Thirteen looked over the students, "Some of you also have powers that can be dangerous. In our superhuman society, all Quirks are certified and stringently regulated, so we often overlook how unsafe they can actually be." She held up her hands, "Please don't forget that if you lose focus or make the wrong move, your powers can be deadly - even if you're trying to do something virtuous like rescuing someone. Thanks to Aizawa's fitness tests," Thirteen motioned to the other teacher as she mentioned him, "you have a solid idea of your Quirk's potential."
"I mean," Edward huffed while muttering, "I already had an idea for my potential..."
"Brother," Alphonse elbowed him subtly, "don't be rude."
"And because of All Might's combat training, you likely experienced how dangerous your powers can be when used against other people. Carry those lessons over to this class, because today, you're going to learn how to use your Quirks to save people's lives!" Thirteen held up a finger, "You won't be using your powers to attack enemies or each other, only to help. After all, that's what being a Hero is all about: ensuring the safety of others!"
Alphonse smiled wide at that, "I like this teacher."
"Well, she's not making outrageous demands..." Edward subtly glanced at Aizawa, "So that's nice I guess."
"That's all I have to say," Thirteen took a bow, "thank you so much for listening!"
Aizawa pushed off of a pillar he was leaning against as the students gave Thirteen a round of applause, "Right. Now that that's over-"
Suddenly, the lights on the dome started to flicker while a water fountain down below them started to sputter. In mere moments, a swirling cloud of black mist formed and expanded in front of the fountain.
Alphonse blinked a few times, starting to take a stance, "Mister Aizawa...?"
Edward glared, clapping his hands and preemptively extending a blade from his automail arm, watching as a hand reached out of the mist, "The hell's going on here?"
Aizawa quickly rounded on the students, "Stay together and don't move! Thirteen, protect the students!"
"What is that thing?"
They watched as figures started to walk out of the black mist.
"Wait, has the training started already...?" Eijiro held a hand up to shield his eyes as he spoke, "I thought we were rescuing people."
"Stay back!" Aizawa snapped at them when a few students tried to walk forward, lifting his goggles to cover his eyes, "This is real - those are Villains down there."
Edward took a battle-ready stance, "You're not expecting us to just let you go in there alone, do ya?"
"I'm not going to recklessly endanger my students' lives, Elric-Shimura," Aizawa turned his head slightly to Edward while keeping an eye on the Villains, "I can buy enough time for the rest of you to get more Heroes."
They watched as a pair of yellow jagged eyes formed on the black mist, "The only real Heroes I see are Thirteen and Eraser Head. How perplexing... According to the schedule we retrieved from U.A., All Might should be here as well."
"So you scumbags used the press as a cover and sneaked onto campus." Aizawa grabbed his scarf as he took a battle-ready pose.
"Where is he?" A young man with pale blue hair with hands gripping his face and arms looked around while the other Villains slowly walked towards the students and their teachers, "I went through the trouble of bringing so many friends who're eager to meet him. They want All Might... The great Symbol of Peace." He spread his hands outward, "I can't believe he's not here... Maybe if I kill a few kids, he'll come out to play?"
Eijiro grimaced while watching the Villains get closer, "How could so many of them get into a U.A. facility this secure...?"
"Yes, Thirteen," Momo stepped forward, "why aren't the alarms going off?"
"Good question..." Thirteen looked up, "I'm afraid I'm unsure."
Shoto spoke up, "Is the entire campus under attack? Or is this their only target? Either way, if the alarm sensors aren't being triggered, then one of these Villains must have a Quirk that's masking their presence here."
Edward glanced around the dome, "And they picked out an isolated facility right when our class got here..."
"They're fools for trespassing here," Shoto narrowed his eyes, "but they've thought this out. Whatever their plan, they must have a concrete objective in mind - but what is it?"
"They were saying something about All Might," Alphonse turned to the others, "maybe they have a grudge against him?"
"Enough speculating! Thirteen," Aizawa started to walk down the steps, "get them outta here and alert the main campus. If they've got the ability to block our sensors, then they might be jamming our regular communications, too - Kaminari," he glanced over his shoulder, "try using your Quirk to contact the school."
"Uh," Denki nodded quickly as he pressed a hand to the antenna he had attached to his ear, "yes sir."
"Mister Aizawa, sir! You can't fight them alone...!" Alphonse held up his hands, "Let us help!"
"Yeah, there's too many of them...!" Izuku's eyes darted over the Villains, "Even if you can nullify their Quirks, your fighting style's not suited for this - your powers work best in stealth and one-on-one fights. That's not gonna help with a group...!"
"You can't be a Pro if you only have one trick. I'll leave it to you, Thirteen."
The space-themed Hero gave him a nod before Aizawa leapt down the stairs and almost immediately took out three of the Villains with his capture scarf.
"So he's not just talk..." Edward watched over his shoulder as he started to run for the exit alongside the others.
Alphonse glanced back, "Izuku, come on!"
"Yes, this is no time to be analyzing!" Tenya motioned for Izuku to keep following the group, "We have to go!"
When they were about halfway to the door, that same black mist emerged from the ground and forced the group to skid to a stop, "There is no escaping from this place." The yellow eyes formed once again, "It's a pleasure to meet you - we are the League of Villains. I know it's impolite, but we decided to invite ourselves into this haven of justice to say hello."
Edward gritted his teeth, carefully stepping in front of Alphonse as he held his arm blade at the ready.
"And besides, isn't this a fitting place for All Might, the Symbol of Peace, to take his last breath?"
Alphonse frowned slightly, "So they were here for All Might..."
"I believe he was supposed to be here today, and yet I see no sign of him - there must've been some sort of change in plans we could not have foreseen. Ah, well... In the end," the shadowy figure stretched out further to the sides, as though they were spreading out their arms, "I suppose it doesn't matter. I still have a role to play."
Thirteen held up a hand, the fingertips of her glove opening up as she pointed them at the figure - but she gasped when Bakugo and Eijiro suddenly leapt towards the figure, striking with their Quirks and creating a huge cloud of dust, "Students!"
As the dust started to settle, Eijiro held up his arms in a battle-ready pose, "Did ya think we were just gonna stand around and let you tear this place to shreds?"
Edward and Alphonse both clapped their hands, preparing to transmute something at a moment's notice.
"You live up to your school's reputation..." The shadow quickly reformed into a towering shape, with some sort of silver collar just below the eyes being revealed, "But you should be more careful, children - otherwise, someone might get hurt."
"You two, get out of the way right now!" Thirteen tried to wave Bakugo and Eijiro out of the way, her other hand still outstretched.
The shadows quickly spread outward, "I'll scatter you across this facility to meet my comrades," they started to circle around the students, "and your deaths!"
"The hell's this...?!" Edward shielded his face, trying to squint through the darkness... When he felt himself sliding across the ground, "Gah-!"
"Brother!" Alphonse bent down, pressing his hands to the ground and transmuting a handle. He grabbed onto it, then reached for Edward's hand, "Brother, hold on!"
"Al...!" Edward struggled against the pull, shouting with exertion as he tried reaching for his brother's hand... Only for their fingers to brush right as Edward vanished.
"BROTHER!" Alphonse looked around desperately as the shadows started to disperse, showing the small handful of students still there.
"Shoji..." Tenya grimaced, keeping an eye on their assailant while Mezo started to make eyes and ears on his tentacles to analyze their surroundings, "Got them? Anything? Where is everyone...?"
"They've been scattered across the facility - but our classmates are still here."
While the other students breathed a sigh of relief, Alphonse turned to him quickly, "And Brother? Where's Edward...?!"
"Right down there," Mezo pointed to the fountain, "with those Villains..."
Alphonse turned in that direction, "Brother!"
Edward screamed as he was spat out of the mist, rolling as he hit the ground and quickly getting to his feet.
"So you're the pipsqueak with the impressive Quirk..." the guy covered in hands scratched the side of his neck, "And Eraser Head called you Elric-Shimura, didn't he?"
The alchemist screamed while clapping his hands and placing them against the ground before a deluge of fists surged for the Villain, "Who the hell are you calling a midget that needs a ladder for the bottom cupboard, you handsy freak?!"
"And with such a temper too..." The Villain held up his hands, pressing his fingers against each of the fists. The moment he did, they each crumbled to dust almost immediately.
"What the-?" Edward growled, holding up his fists, "Of course you fight like that bastard..."
"What's someone like you, with all that pent-up rage," the Villain knocked his head to the side, "doing as a wannabe Hero? You'd have much more fun being a Villain, trust me..."
"Like hell I would, creep!" Edward grinned as he jabbed a thumb at himself, "You're starin' at a Hero, through and through - I beat up bastards like you for breakfast!"
"Is that right...?" He scratched the side of his neck again, "Well, if you're not fighting with us..." He rushed forward blindingly fast as he reached for Edward's face, his red eyes glinting between the fingers on his face, "You're just another dead kid."
"Gah-!" Edward quickly leaned back to avoid the hand, keeping his own momentum going by doing a flip and trying to kick the guy with his automail leg.
The Villain was barely phased when the metallic foot connected with his midsection before the alchemist slid out of reach, "You're a slippery little thing... Your hitbox is so small, it's so hard to land a blow on something so tiny."
"I..." Edward clapped his hands, "Am not..." He pressed them against the ground, "SHORT!!!"
The Villains turned when a giant cannon suddenly sprung from the ground, firing on the one covered in hands.
Aizawa took advantage of this distraction and took some of them out, briefly focusing on Edward, "Elric-Shimura, get out of there!"
"I can handle this BASTARD!" Edward kept his eyes moving while the dust was settling, "He isn't the first guy like this I've had to deal with...!"
"Brother!" A shadow passed over them as an arch made of stone formed overhead, and Alphonse leapt off of it, "Brother, are you okay...?!"
"Al! Yeah, I'm fine!" Edward glanced to the side as the dust finally settled fully, grimacing at the sight of the guy covered in hands, "He's barely even phased...! Hey, Al!"
Alphonse took a battle-ready pose next to Edward, "Yes, Brother?"
"This guy stops at the second phase!"
"Just like Scar..."
"Yeah..." Edward grinned a familiar smile, "And we know how to deal with that bastard, don't we?"
"Only barely, Brother," Alphonse glanced at Edward, "we should try and get to safety."
"But we can-!"
Edward was cut off when Aizawa's capture scarf darted past them, wrapping around the Villain covered in hands, "Get out, now!"
"Mister Aizawa!" Alphonse gasped, watching as the Pro rushed in to start trading blows with the Villain.
The Villain struggled for a moment, then finally he managed to grab Aizawa's elbow, "It was hard to see when you were jumping around, but I've found your tell - it's your hair. When it drops," the part of Aizawa's sleeve he was grabbing turned gray and started to crack, "it means you've stopped using your Quirk. You're having to blink more often... Don't push yourself too hard, now-" they could see Aizawa's skin cracking open now, "you might just fall apart...! Wouldn't that be a shame?"
"His equivalent exchange...!" Edward clapped his hands, "Aizawa, duck!"
Aizawa glanced to the side, then slid back when some small stone hands suddenly shot out of the ground, gripping the Villain's arms and prying them off of the Hero. He quickly punched the Villain away from himself before jumping back, then he had to maneuver through several other Villains that came charging.
"That annoying Quirk of yours isn't suited for drawn-out fights against big groups, is it Eraser Head? I guess it's lucky..." The guy covered in hands started to get up again, "That you've got some brats helping you out."
"You're the one who brought me up close and personal," Edward charged in, forcing the Villain to dart back as he swung his automail blade, "and I'm gonna make you regret it!"
"Right..." The Villain suddenly rushed him, swinging a hand downward and hitting the ground.
"Ack-!" Edward stumbled back as the ground under his feet started to collapse.
The man covered in hands reached forwards, grabbing Edward's left leg as it went up, "Gotcha...!"
"Brother!"
Edward's eyes went wide, watching as his pant leg disintegrated before his automail from the knee down broke off. He hit the ground, quickly pulling himself back and away from the Villain with his hands.
The Villain watched as the metallic leg in his hand slowly disintegrated to nothing, "Down a foot..." He rushed forward, reaching for Edward's face, "Game over!"
"No!" Alphonse quickly slid in, tripping the Villain's feet. As the alchemist was getting up, he grabbed the Villain from under the arm and spun briefly before tossing him away. Alphonse knelt down next to Edward, carefully wrapping his brother's arm around his shoulders before helping him up, "Brother, are you okay...?"
"Yeah, Al...! He only got my - Aizawa, look out!"
Alphonse turned around, spotting the large guy with a somewhat bird-like beak and an exposed brain towering over Aizawa, "Sir!"
"Oh, and by the way, Heroes..." The Villain covered in hands started to stand up again, "I'm not the final boss."
The giant of a Villain swung his fist, and they saw a splatter of blood as Aizawa's goggles went flying before the Pro collapsed.
"Mister Aizawa!"
"What do you think of him, Eraser Head?" The guy covered in hands squinted happily as the other Villain held Aizawa down, "He's the bioengineered, anti-Symbol of Peace... But you can call him Nomu."
Aizawa shouted in pain as Nomu gripped his arm, twisting it at the elbow until it cracked.
Edward grimaced, "Al, let me down - you can't help Aizawa if you're holding me up...!"
"But Brother-!"
"I'll just do what you said Mom did," he glanced at his younger brother, "alright?"
Alphonse gasped, then nodded as he carefully set Edward down.
"You can erase peoples' powers... That's irritating, but it's nothing impressive. When faced with true, devastating power, you might as well be a Quirkless child."
"Hey, Handsy Freak!"
The Villain turned to the pair of brothers.
Edward got up, briefly finding his balance on a temporary stone leg he'd transmuted onto his automail stump, "Why don't you tell Bird Brain to pick on someone his own size, huh?!"
"You two, get out of - GRAH!" Aizawa was cut off with a scream when Nomu slammed down his free hand, the Hero's arm writhing with a sick snap. Aizawa groaned as Nomu grabbed the back of his head, lifting him up.
"Now now, you two..." The Villain motioned to Aizawa and Nomu as he addressed the brothers, "You don't want Nomu to kill your teacher, do you?"
Alphonse grimaced, eyes darting between him and Aizawa.
"Tomura Shigaraki." The shadowy figure appeared beside the Villain as he addressed him.
"Kurogiri," Shigaraki turned to him, "did you manage to kill Thirteen?"
"The Rescue Hero is out of commission."
Alphonse gasped, "Miss Thirteen, no...!"
"But there were students I was unable to disperse," Kurogiri narrowed his eyes, "and one of them got outside of the facility."
"Huh?!" Shigaraki started to growl, then he scratched the sides of his neck aggressively while panting, "Kurogiri... You fool...! If you weren't our warp gate, I'd tear apart every last atom in your body...!" He suddenly stopped, "There's no way we can win if dozens of Pros show up to stop us. It's game over - back to title screen." He slouched, "And I was looking forward to finishing this today. Dammit... Let's go home."
"That's it...?" Edward held up his fists, "They're just running off...?"
Alphonse glanced over at the sound of splashing, his eyes widening when he finally noticed Izuku and Tsuyu by the water's edge with Mineta.
"Oh, before we leave," Shigaraki started to turn around, "let's make sure the Symbol of Peace is broken." His red eyes narrowed, "Let's wreck his pride!"
"Get ready, Al!" Edward clapped his hands.
Shigaraki rushed forward... And then completely past the brothers, his hand reaching for Tsuyu, "Let's make this hurt!"
"TSUYU!" Alphonse clapped his hands, propelling himself towards the water's edge with a pillar of stone and sliding himself in front of the froggy girl, arms outstretched.
"ALPHONSE!" Edward's eyes went wide as he screamed out, reaching for his brother as Shigaraki firmly planted all five fingers on the young alchemist's chestplate.
Alphonse panted, glaring down Shigaraki for a few seconds as nothing happened.
The Villain grunted, "You really are so cool..." He looked over his shoulder, "Eraser Head."
Edward turned around, seeing Aizawa glaring down Shigaraki even as blood poured down his face. The Pro grunted in pain and exertion, "Get them... Out of there...!"
"Right-!" Edward spun around, clapping his hands and placing them on the ground.
A stone wall shot up between Shigaraki and Alphonse, forcing the Villain to release the young alchemist.
Izuku then leapt up, his arm pulled back as he went for Shigaraki, "You! Get away from them! Now!" He gritted his teeth as his fist connected, a huge surge of wind pushing outwards and shoving away the water and some of the Villains, "SMASH!"
"Izuku!" Alphonse turned to face him, his eyes slowly widening as the air cleared... Showing Nomu directly in front of Izuku, the young Hero in training's fist having connected with the giant Villain's midsection.
"You're pretty powerful. This 'smash' of yours..." Shigaraki shot Izuku a glance, "Are you one of All Might's disciples? Doesn't matter either way... I'm done with you now."
Nomu grabbed Izuku's arm, raising his other hand up high as the boy started to scream in panic.
Alphonse's eyes darted between Izuku and the wall, noticing it crumbling to dust as Shigaraki reached both hands forward while Tsuyu was extending her tongue towards Izuku.
"Alphonse!" Edward started to run forward, clapping his hands together.
Suddenly, the doors to the USJ were blown off and a cloud of dust formed at the entrance. Everyone stopped to watch as a large figure walked through the dust.
"Have no fear, students..."
Alphonse gasped, "All Might...?"
Edward stared in shock, "He looks pissed...!"
All Might glared at the Villains, for once his smile no longer plastered on his face as he tossed aside the suit jacket he was holding as he arrived, "I am here!"
"Ah..." Shigaraki looked up, "Looks like our game's getting a continue."
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"I couldn't shake the feeling that something had gone wrong here when Aizawa and Thirteen didn't answer my calls..." All Might started to walk down the steps, "So I hurried over, running into Young Iida along the way. He told me of the villainy at work here - so have no fear, students..." He ripped off his tie, shredding it in the process, "Because I am here!"
Mineta was bawling his eyes out, "Look, we're saved!"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu reeled Izuku in with her tongue, "Al, we should move."
Alphonse clapped, "On it, Tsuyu!" He planted his hands against the ground, and the students were launched into the air by a stone pillar.
"He's here..." Izuku stared at the Hero as he flew through the air with the others, "All Might...! And he's not smiling..."
"Hang on, you guys!" Edward clapped before pressing his hands on the ground, creating a pair of stone hands to grab the airborne students and carefully set them on solid ground.
Shigaraki was no longer paying attention to the students as he muttered something too softly for them to hear.
"Whoa, All Might's here - I've never actually seen him in person before...!"
"I didn't expect him to be so huge!"
"Heh..." One of the minor Villains glanced at the others, "This is no time to talk, you idiots! If we strike now, we can kill him-!"
Faster than any of them could blink, each of the minor Villains that was blocking the path between the stairs and where Aizawa had collapsed were knocked back after just a single blow from the Pro.
All Might knelt down, tenderly picking up his fellow teacher, "I'm sorry, Aizawa - I should've been here..." He turned around, glancing between the main Villains and the five students.
Edward punched his palm, "A'ight, let's get to-!"
The alchemist was cut off when All Might suddenly moved blindingly fast, holding Aizawa under one arm and the students under the other as he skidded to a stop a good distance away from the Villains, and the hand covering Shigaraki's face fell to the ground.
"Gah!" Edward squirmed out of All Might's grip, "A little warning would've been nice...!"
"Everybody, back to the entrance." All Might gently set the other Pro on the ground, "And take Aizawa with you - he doesn't have much time."
"No, no, no...!" Shigaraki covered his face while going to pick up the hand that fell off, "It wasn't supposed to go this way..." He was panting, almost hyperventilating, "He's still fast, Father..."
"Sir," Alphonse carefully wrapped Aizawa's arm around his shoulders, being mindful of his elbow, "about those Villains - the one with all the hands deconstructs whatever he presses his hands against, and the big one managed to take a punch from Izuku."
"Is that right?" All Might stared down the Villains as Shigaraki placed the hand back on his face. The Hero grimaced as the Villain seemed to mutter something to himself, "Students, get out of here!"
"Like hell I will!" Edward gritted his teeth, glaring at Shigaraki, "The bastard destroyed my leg!"
"All Might, you can't fight them!" Izuku looked up while grabbing one of Aizawa's legs, "That brain Villain took One For-" he stumbled over his words, glancing at the other students.
What he didn't notice were Edward and Alphonse's eyes going wide as something just got confirmed for them.
Izuku quickly corrected himself, "I-I smashed him and didn't break my arm this time, but he wasn't phased at all...! He's too strong!"
All Might swept a hand back towards them, "Young Midoriya!" He turned around, holding up two fingers next to his eye, "I got this!"
Edward glanced between All Might and the Villains before turning to the other students, "C'mon, I'll make sure nobody gets close while you guys carry Aizawa."
"Right." Alphonse nodded, heading for the stairs after the others grabbed Aizawa's remaining limbs.
All Might turned back to Shigaraki, then rushed forward with his arms crossed, "Carolina...!"
Shigaraki watched calmly, "Nomu."
The large Villain darted in and stood in front of Shigaraki, his arms spread out.
All Might swept out his arms the moment Nomu was directly in front of him, "Smash!" He looked up at Nomu's face as the water behind the Villain erupted from the force of the blow, "Huh?"
The Villain growled, completely unphased and trying to grab All Might.
Edward looked back with a frown, "Damn, he didn't even flinch...!"
All Might ducked away from the attack, "Guess he wasn't wrong when he said it had no effect on you!" He threw a punch directly into Nomu's gut, "Let's try this!" The Hero started to deliver punches to the Villain's face.
Nomu barely even noticed the blows, screeching as he tried reaching for All Might again.
The Hero jumped away from the Villain's swinging fists, "Doesn't even matter where I punch you, does it?" He skidded to a stop, delivering another set of punches to Nomu's chest as the Villain closed in immediately.
"That's because Nomu here has shock absorption, All Might..." Shigaraki slowly grinned as he called out, "You'd only be able to hurt him by slowly gouging out his flesh - of course," Shigaraki spread out his hands as the two continued to fight, "I don't think he'll sit back and let you do that! You've finally met your match!"
"Wait, shock absorption? Not nullification...?" Alphonse gasped, "So if he's hit hard enough-"
"The blows will start doing something!" Izuku glanced back, "But it looks like All Might's already giving it his all...!"
"Ha!" All Might ducked away from another one of Nomu's blows, "Thanks for telling me how to beat him!" He darted behind Nomu, wrapping his arms around the Villain's waist, "All I have to do is wear him down," All Might started to lean back, bringing Nomu's head to the ground, "and then it's on to you!"
The students looked back as a giant cloud of dust erupted from the pair's collision with the ground.
"Hey, hey now...!" Shigaraki shielded himself from the shockwave of the blow.
"Are you guys seeing this?" Mineta grinned, "That suplex looked like a huge explosion! All Might's on a whole 'nother level!"
Tsuyu brought a finger from her free hand to her cheek, "And yet he still has to look at his notes when he's teaching us."
"We have to put our faith in All Might..." Izuku frowned slightly, "If we try and go in there ourselves, we might get taken captive - that'd be so much worse than just getting in All Might's way..."
"But it doesn't feel right," Alphonse glanced back, "just leaving him alone like this..."
Mineta looked back, "Get that guy, All Might! Punch him right in the balls!"
Edward glanced over his shoulder, "You guys think he really has the ability to kill All Might?"
"Maybe we were worried about these bad guys for nothing," Tsuyu glanced back as well, "All Might's unstoppable."
Izuku bit his lip as he turned his head away from the other students.
As the dust began to clear, they saw All Might still leaning back and holding Nomu in a suplex... But the Villain's upper body was going through one of the portals, making it so he was directly underneath All Might with his fingers digging into the Hero's sides.
Alphonse gasped, "Oh no...!"
Izuku grimaced as the Villains seemed to have an exchange with All Might they couldn't hear from this far away, "Mineta... Will you take Aizawa's other leg for me?"
"H-Huh?!" Mineta turned to him, "What're you gonna do?!"
Edward glanced at him, "You ain't going over there - not alone, at least!" He punched his palm, "I still wanna get payback for my automail he destroyed."
"Brother, Izuku," Alphonse frowned, "are you guys sure?"
Edward gave him a confident smile, "We'll keep them busy until you guys get Aizawa outta danger. Got it, Al?"
Alphonse stared for a moment before nodding, "Be safe, Brother. And you too, Izuku."
Mineta screamed as Edward and Izuku ran towards the fight, "Are you guys crazy?!"
"Come on," Alphonse started to move a little faster, a determined look on his face, "we have to get Aizawa to safety...!"
"Ribbit..." Tsuyu nodded as she and Mineta moved to keep pace with him.
Izuku started to run ahead of Edward as he called out, "I'm coming!" He leapt forward with a shout, one arm outstretched.
Kurogiri moved into the student's path as he opened a portal, "How foolish."
Bakugo suddenly flew in from Kurogiri's blind spot and hit him with an explosion, "Get the hell outta my way, Deku!" He grabbed Kurogiri's collar, slamming him face-first against the ground.
As ice quickly crept along the ground and climbed up Nomu's left side, Edward clapped before pressing his hands on the ground. A set of hooked spears slowly emerged and dug into Nomu's right arm before retracting, pulling the limb with them.
Shoto glanced at a grinning Edward, then turned back to the Villains, "One of your poorly-trained thugs told me you're here because you think you can kill All Might."
All Might grabbed onto the partially frozen hand still gripping his, pulling it out of his side with relative ease before leaping away and landing between Edward and Shoto, "Thank you, Young Elric-Shimura and Young Todoroki...!" He grunted, pressing a hand to his still-bleeding hip.
Izuku gasped, "Are you okay...?!"
Eijiro leapt in with a shout, trying to strike at Shigaraki only for the Villain to dodge out of the way, "Damn, that was gonna be cool...!"
Bakugo grinned as he held Kurogiri down, "Guess I found your body that time, ya smoky bastard!"
Edward took a battle stance, grinning wide, "Guess you bastards are on the back-foot now - all thanks to a buncha students!"
Shoto stared down Shigaraki, "The Symbol of Peace will not be defeated by delinquents like you."
"Yeah, what Popsicle said!"
Mineta glanced back as the other students helped All Might escape, "Todoroki and Bakugo..."
"And Kirishima too, ribbit."
Alphonse nodded, "With two of the Villains restrained and that many opponents, I don't think that guy with all the hands really stands a chance..."
The three glanced at Aizawa as the teacher groaned in pain, then Tsuyu spoke up, "Let them handle it, we need to hurry."
The alchemist nodded as they continued walking to the steps.
"Wait, is that Tsu and Al down there?" They glanced up at the sound of Ochaco's voice, spotting her pointing down at them before she started to wave, "Hey! We're all up here!"
"It's Ochaco!"
"Hey! Can you come help us out?!" Mineta made a face, "He's super heavy and bleeding all over the place!"
Ochaco and Sato ran down to help them out, with Ochaco making Aizawa lighter while Sato carried him the rest of the way.
"You guys...!" Mina waved a hand from where she was kneeling next to the other Hero, "Thirteen said we should find a place to hide, things will probably heat up once the other Heroes get here...!"
Alphonse glanced back, "But Brother and the others-!"
"I'm sure they'll be fine, ribbit." Tsuyu walked up next to him, "But right now, most of our heavy-hitters are down there fighting those Villains - who's to say there aren't more hiding, waiting for us to let our guard down?"
The alchemist turned to Tsuyu, then glanced at the injured Heroes and other students. He bit his lip, then nodded with a sigh, "I hope Brother can handle his own... Okay," Alphonse nodded, "let's get Mister Aizawa and Miss Thirteen to safety."
"Right!"
Shigaraki glanced between the students, "Kurogiri... How could you let this brat get the best of you? You've gotten us into a real jam here..."
"Heh." Bakugo grinned down at Kurogiri, "You got careless, you dumb Villain - it wasn't hard to figure you out! Only certain parts of you turn into that smoking warp gate. You used that mist to hide your actual body as a kind of distraction, thinking that made you safe! That's why we missed earlier... But if you didn't have a body, you wouldn't be wearing this neck armor, right? You're not immune to physical attacks if they're well-aimed!"
Kurogiri growled, starting to shift underneath Bakugo's hand.
The living grenade made a few tiny explosion against the armor, "Don't move!" He leaned in close, "You try anything funny, and I'll blow your ass up so bad, they'll be piecin' you back together for weeks!"
Eijiro made a face at that, "Oh, that doesn't sound very heroic."
Edward rolled his eyes, "So now all of a sudden he's good at actually analyzing his opponents...?"
Shigaraki held his hands clasped together before turning to the partially-frozen Villain, "Nomu."
Nomu started to screech, the ice covering him cracking as he forcibly stood upright, the stone spears tearing off chunks of his left arm while both his right limbs broke off.
Edward grimaced, "Geez! Self-destructive much...?!"
Izuku flinched back, "How is that thing still moving...?! He's all messed up...!"
All Might held out a hand, "Stay back, everybody!"
The ice still covering Nomu suddenly cracked apart, the muscles underneath rippling and stretching out from his missing limbs before they took a proper shape as the missing chunks from his other arm reformed as well.
Edward's eyes widened in recognition, "Wait, it's just like...!"
Shoto shot the alchemist a side-glance as All Might spoke, "What's this?" The Hero got to his feet, "I thought you said his power was shock absorption."
"I didn't say that was his only Quirk - he also has super-regeneration." Shigaraki started to grin again, "Nomu has been modified to take you on even at 100% of your power... He's basically a highly efficient punching bag that hits back!"
Edward grunted as he resumed his fighting stance alongside the others, "Great, as if this bastard wasn't hard enough already...!"
"First, we need to free our method of escape." Shigaraki turned to Bakugo, "Get him, Nomu."
Edward's eyes went wide as Nomu seemed to vanish, turning to where Bakugo was standing over Kurogiri right as the giant Villain threw a punch, a huge cloud of dust forming from the impact and knocking them all off their feet.
"Ugh, such force..." Izuku gasped, getting to his feet, "Kacchan-!"
Edward started to get up, then did a double-take to his side, "How'd the hell you get over here?!"
The other students turned to see Bakugo on the ground right next to them, staring ahead in shock.
"Kacchan?! Whoa, that's awesome, you dodged him...!"
"Shut up," Bakugo glared, "no I didn't, you damn nerd."
Eijiro raised a brow, "Then how'd you get over here?"
Shoto turned with a small gasp, "Isn't it obvious?"
As the dust settled, they finally saw All Might with his arms up in a defensive position, coughing slightly.
Izuku gasped, "All Might!"
The Hero glared at the Villains, "These are kids, and you didn't hold back?"
"I didn't have much choice." Shigaraki walked up next to Nomu, "He was threatening my companion. Besides, these kids are no angels." He pointed at the students, "The plain-looking one? He tried to kill me with a maxed-out punch. And the little boy in red, he came at me with a blade... What kind of 'Heroes' would do things like that?"
Edward ground his teeth, "I am not little, you bastard...!"
"You think you can get away with being as violent as you want if you say it's for the sake of others..." Shigaraki spread out his hands, "Well you know what, All Might? That pisses me off. Why do people get to decide that some violent acts are heroic and others are villainous? Casting judgment as to what's 'good' and what's 'evil'..." He shrugged slightly, "You think you're the Symbol of Peace? Ha - you're just another government-sponsored instrument of violence! And violence always breeds more violence. I'll make sure the world understands that once you're dead."
"This is a rich... Load of crap," Edward pointed at him, "coming from the bastard that started this fight and tried to kill us!"
All Might stared Shigaraki down, "You're nothing but a lunatic. Criminals like you... You always try and make your actions sound noble, but admit it; you're only doing this because you like it! Isn't that right?!"
While Shigaraki said nothing, Edward could just barely see his eyes squinting from behind the hand. The young alchemist made a face at that, Oh, All Might got the nail on the head there...
Shoto narrowed his eyes, "We've got them outnumbered."
Izuku nodded as he raised his fists, "And Kacchan found the mist guy's weakness."
"These dudes may act really tough," Eijiro narrowed his eyes as he spoke, "but we can take 'em down now with All Might's help." He activated his Quirk on his arms, "Let's do this!"
"Don't attack!" The students turned to All Might with a gasp as the Pro moved to stand in front of them, holding out a hand, "Get out of here."
Shoto flexed his right hand, "You would've been in trouble earlier if it weren't for me, remember?"
"Hey, it wasn't just you!" Edward shot him a look, "I pried Bird Brain's other arm off of him!"
The icy student paid him no mind, "You need our help."
"I thank all of you for your assistance, but this is different." All Might clenched his fist, "It's gonna be All Right - just sit back and watch a Pro at work!"
"But you're too hurt," Izuku glanced at his side worriedly, "you're bleeding still...! And you're almost out of ti-" he shut his mouth, glancing at the others.
Edward shot Izuku a glance right as All Might gave a small thumbs up.
Shigaraki turned his head slightly to the other Villains, "Nomu. Kurogiri. Kill him - I'll deal with the children."
"Looks like we've got our match-ups..." Edward clapped his hands, "Hey, All Might! Don't hold back against the bastards, ya hear me?"
All Might laughed as he clenched his fists, "Very well, Young Elric-Shimura! I shall give my all for as long as you students live!"
"Let's clear this level and go home!" Shigaraki ran forward, reaching out with his hand.
"Heads up," Eijiro took a stance once again, "we're fightin' after all!"
Edward pressed his hands against the ground right as All Might and Nomu charged each other, their fists colliding with a massive shockwave.
Shigaraki paused as he glanced over at them, watching as Nomu's arm rippled slightly as it absorbed the shock of the blow, "Weren't you listening? One of his powers is shock absorption!"
"Yeah? What about it?!" All Might grinned wider as he kept delivering blow after blow, his fists flying faster and faster as the force created a steady and powerful wind that was forcing the students back.
Shigaraki went to keep moving, then grunted when his feet refused to budge.
Edward grinned as the ground started to rise up and wrap around Shigaraki's legs, "You shouldn't get distracted in a fight, pal!"
Izuku grunted with exertion as he tried to fight the wind, getting low to the ground, "He's gonna fight that brain guy head-on...?!"
"Whoa, they're..." Eijiro braced himself against another surge of wind, "So fast!"
Kurogiri shouted as he was forced further away, "No! I can't get near them...!"
All Might planted his feet against the ground as it started to break apart, still delivering a deluge of blows to Nomu, "It's as the Young Elric-Shimuras pointed out before... Your Quirk only being shock absorption and not nullification means that there's a limit to what sorta punishment you can take, right?!"
Edward winced when Nomu managed to land a blow to All Might's bleeding hip, then grinned wide and cheered when the Villain was starting to get forced back, his body rippling from the force of the Hero's blows, "Beat his ass!"
"So, you were made to fight me, big guy!" All Might slowly walked forward as Nomu started losing ground, trees being sent flying around them as the ground was breaking apart from the force of his blows, "If you can really withstand me firing at 100% of my power... Then I'll have to go beyond that and FORCE you to surrender!"
"Damn, All Might throwing punches at random is kinda terrifying...!" Eijiro grinned despite himself, pumping his fists.
"But they're not random..." The other students turned to Izuku as he spoke, "Each one is specifically targeted, hitting the same points repeatedly again and again to push his opponent's body to the limit...!"
Edward narrowed his eyes as he grinned, "He's brute-forcing a weak-point onto the bastard...!"
All Might sent Nomu flying with a punch, "A real Hero..." He leapt after the Villain and continued delivering the blows, "Will ALWAYS find a way for justice to be served!" He leapt into the air after Nomu, grabbing him by the arm before spinning around and tossing the Villain to the ground with a yell.
Edward shielded himself as a massive crater formed in the ground where Nomu landed, the Villain rebounding slowly into the air, "Hell yeah!"
"Now for a lesson!" All Might quickly landed on the ground, "You may have heard these words before, but I'll teach you what they REALLY mean!"
The young alchemist watched as All Might clenched his fist, feeling a familiar energy charge the air, It's like the Promised Day...
"Go beyond!" All Might's fist was surrounded by air streams that took a star-like shape before he punched Nomu directly in the gut, "Plus... ULTRA!!!"
The students whipped their heads around as they could see the force explode outwards from Nomu's body as the Villain shot straight into the air, colliding with the dome and shaking the entire facility as he kept soaring into the sky without even slowing down.
"HOLY-!" Edward pointed at the giant hole now in the dome, "Did you guys see that...?!"
Hanta looked up while he was supporting Thirteen, "Um, did a Villain just fly by? Or am I goin' crazy...?"
Alphonse looked upwards as well, "It was that Nomu guy...!"
"Such power..."
"Ah... That's All Might for you...!" Mineta pumped his fists, "That's why he's the most amazing Hero in the entire world!"
Alphonse breathed a sigh of relief as the other students started to cheer, glancing at where Edward and the others should be.
"That was like the finishing move in a video game!" Eijiro shielded his eyes as he stared at the sky through the hole, "He beat the shock absorption right outta him - I've never seen that kind of brute strength!"
Bakugo narrowed his eyes, "Imagine having power like that... He must've been punching that monster so fast he couldn't regenerate."
Edward grinned, turning back to All Might.
"I really have gotten weaker..." All Might grinned, still holding the same pose from which he delivered the final blow, "Back in my heyday, five hits woulda been enough to knock that guy out..." He stood upright, planting a fist against his shoulder, "But today, it took more than 300 mighty blows!"
Edward's eyes bugged out, "300?!"
All Might turned to Shigaraki as the Villain freed himself from Edward's trap, "You've been bested, Villains. Surrender - we all want to get this over with quickly."
"He beat me - he's not any weaker at all...! And look what he did to my Nomu..." Shigaraki growled, trembling with rage, "He cheated...!"
"What's wrong?" All Might stood at the edge of the cloud that formed from his blows against Nomu, "Not attacking me? Didn't you say you were going to clear this level earlier?" The Pro's brow furrowed, "Well, come and get me - if you dare."
"Man, this is..." Bakugo stared at All Might, "Intense..."
"As I expected." Shoto crossed his arms, "There's no reason for us to fight now - he'll handle this."
Edward glanced between them and All Might, frowning slightly, Why isn't All Might attacking the bastards...? The alchemist grimaced slightly, Don't tell me...
"C'mon you two," Eijiro waved to Edward and Izuku, "we should regroup with the other guys. The last thing we wanna do is get taken hostage or get in his way."
"What?" All Might took a small step towards the remaining Villains, "Are you scared?"
Shigaraki quickly stepped away, his fingers twitching nervously. He growled, lifting his head up as he started to scratch red marks onto his neck, "If only Nomu was here... He'd rush you right now...! Pound you into the ground without giving it a second thought!"
"You sure about that?!" Edward pointed at the Villains as he shouted, "'Cuz All Might just beat that guy's ass! Your bird-brained 'secret weapon' didn't stand a chance - he was a complete dud!"
Izuku gasped as he turned to Edward, "Wh-What are you doing...?!"
"Calling it as I see it!" Edward crossed his arms while forcing a grin. He glanced at the Villains, And hopefully scare 'em enough to not think WHY All Might isn't attacking...!
"Tomura Shigaraki!" Kurogiri leaned down, "Please, do not fret. Look at him - he has definitely weakened. Nomu's attacks were successful."
Edward grimaced, Crap, crap, crap...!
Shigaraki suddenly stopped scratching as Kurogiri went on, "He's on his own - the children appear to be frozen in fear." He turned slightly as some of the other Villains were starting to get off the ground, "And look, our underlings are recovering. We likely still have a few minutes before their reinforcements arrive... If you and I work together, we can do this. We haven't missed our chance to kill All Might!"
"Yeah..." Shigaraki's hands slowly went down, "Yeah, you're right. This is it - we have no choice. We have to do it now. I mean," he lowered his head, "the big end-boss is right here...!"
Eijiro turned around as some of the minor Villains stood up fully, "I think All Might can hold his own against those two main guys." He hardened his arms as he made an X with them, "Let's make sure these dudes don't hurt anybody else!"
Shoto glanced at Edward and Izuku, "Will you two be joining us?"
Shigaraki started to run towards All Might before either of them could reply to their classmate, "Consider this revenge for what you did to Nomu!"
All Might slowly spread his legs as the two Villains charged in - and Izuku leapt in, his legs flopping slightly as he flew through the air.
Edward grimaced, "Izuku-!"
Izuku pulled his arm back as he stared down Kurogiri's armor, yelling as his fist started to glow with energy, "Don't you touch All Might...! You stupid Villain!"
Shigaraki suddenly reached a hand out to the side and through one of Kurogiri's portals, which opened up so that Izuku's face was on a collision course with it.
Kurogiri narrowed his eyes, "I won't fall for that again!"
"Hold on-!" Edward clapped with a yell, placing them on the ground and sending a wave of stone towards Shigaraki to try and force his hand away from Izuku's face.
Suddenly, they could hear the bang of a firearm as a bullet tore through Shigaraki's hand. The Villain yanked it back with a pained yelp, gripping the wound tightly with his other hand.
All Might glanced to the side as they heard more gunshots, "They're here...!"
"Sorry, everyone!" Alphonse turned around, slowly smiling wide at what he saw, "I know we're a bit late - but I got the teachers over here as fast as I could."
Ochaco started to tear up slightly, "It's Iida...!"
"Tenya!" Alphonse beamed, "You did it!"
"Your class rep has returned!" Tenya pounded a fist against his chest, "I've fulfilled my duty," he swept a hand out over the numerous Heroes, "and I've brought reinforcements!"
The minor Villains glared at the Heroes, some of them using their Quirks to try and attack them.
"Heh..." Present Mic walked towards the top of the stairs, taking a deep breath before unleashing an incredibly loud yell that the students could see as it rippled the air, "YEAH!!!"
The Villains caught in the yell started to scream, covering their ears as they fell to their knees.
Alphonse winced and covered his ears as well, watching as another teacher opened his mouth. A few gray blobs poured out, and they started to shift before taking the same forms as the teacher to fight off some of the Villains still standing.
The principal pointed forwards, "Our priority is to protect all of our students!"
"Yes, sir!" The rest of the teachers rushed down the stairs and started to split up, heading to the various different sections of the USJ.
"Aw, man..." Shigaraki backed up closer to Kurogiri, "The Pros are here...! It's game over - for real." He turned to his fellow Villain, "Let's get home and try this when we can-" he gasped and collapsed as several more bullets pierced his limbs before Kurogiri could stretch out his mist to shield Shigaraki.
"Let's go!" Kurogiri started to pull Shigaraki into one of his portals, then grunted when something started to suck him in, "This is-!"
Edward spun around, grinning a little wider, "Thirteen...!"
Kurogiri grunted with exertion, trying to fight against the Hero's Quirk as Shigaraki started speaking to All Might, "I may have failed to kill you this time, but your days are numbered...! All Might, Symbol of Peace - I am going to kill you...!"
"Crossdraw..." Kurogiri narrowed his eyes as he was starting to get pulled up the stairs, "Stop the Hero...!"
"Since you asked so nicely..." Alphonse spun around as a figure ran up the wall of the stairs from the treeline, watching as the figure leapt towards Thirteen with blade-like fingers.
The alchemist's eyes went wide at the sight of the woman, Lust...?!
"Stay back-!" Hanta pointed the elbow of his free arm at the Villain, firing some tape at her.
She stepped to the side while slicing up the tape, "Don't worry," she swung her other hand towards Thirteen, "I don't do kids!"
"Miss Thirteen!" Alphonse quickly shook his head, clapping his hands and pressing them against the ground to create a barrier in front of the injured teacher.
Thirteen stopped using her Quirk as the Villain's fingers dug into the wall, her head falling slightly from exhaustion.
"There we go," Crossdraw retracted the blades back into her fingers, leaping backwards with her arms spread wide, "Farewell, Heroes!"
Kurogiri narrowed his eyes as he expanded his mist to catch her, "Well done, Crossdraw. And to you Heroes..." His voice started to echo as he vanished with Shigaraki and Crossdraw, "I bid thee farewell."
"Al!" Edward went to run up the stairs, "Al, are you alright?"
"Brother!" Alphonse went to stand next to Edward, "I'm fine - what about you?"
Edward grinned, ruffling Alphonse's hair as he jabbed a thumb at himself, "They didn't even touch me this time! That All Might sure is something, ain't he?"
Alphonse nodded, "The way he sent that Villain flying...!" He started to speak quietly, "It's almost like..."
"Yeah..." Edward frowned slightly as he whispered back, "I think we were right on the money, Al..."
"Well, my, my, my." One of the teachers holstered the gun he was using as he tipped his hat.
Another teacher with a dominatrix-like outfit sighed as she rested a hand against her hip, "I can't believe we let them escape, after everything they did here..."
"They did catch us completely by surprise." Principal Nezu folded his paws behind his back as he was set on the ground, "For now, we need to make sure all the students are okay."
Edward's eyes widened at that, "Wait, Izuku-!" He turned around, "I think he broke his legs, he's over by All Might-!"
"Cementoss should be there by now, don't you worry!" The principal smiled wide, "You let us worry about the injured for now, you two just go and wait with your classmates outside."
The two brothers traded a glance before nodding to him and heading outside.
Chapter 11
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
At an empty bar somewhere in Japan...
Kurogiri opened a portal, gently setting Shigaraki on the ground as Crossdraw stepped out.
"Ow..." Shigaraki winced as he lay there, "Shot in both arms and legs... All those underlings wiped out... Even Nomu was beaten...!" He glared at Crossdraw, "And you were nowhere to be seen the whole time...!"
"Hey, I told Mister Tall, Dark, and Misty when he hired me," she leaned against the bar while crossing her arms, "I don't fight kids. Plus, I would've been useless against our dear Symbol of Peace."
"It's true, Tomura Shigaraki - she was meant solely to aid us in the event of more Pros arriving. And in that regard," Kurogiri narrowed his eyes as most of the mist vanished to reveal his three-piece suit, "she succeeded in her task. Were it not for her disrupting the Hero Thirteen, I would not have been able to make a portal fast enough for you to escape with your life."
Shigaraki growled, "We still failed - those kids were so strong, and the Symbol of Peace wasn't weakened at all... You were wrong, Master." He glared up at a small TV, "So wrong!"
The screen remained blank when a reply came from it, "No, I wasn't. We just weren't as prepared as we should've been."
"I agree," Another voice came from the TV, "we underestimated them. Thankfully, we failed under that cheap 'League of Villains' name and not our own."
"Shame," Crossdraw extended the blades from her fingers to pluck a glass from behind the counter, "the name was growing on me."
"And what about the creature the Master and I created? Where is Nomu?"
"Yes, why is he not with you?"
"He was blown away, Master."
"What?!" The second voice exclaimed at Kurogiri's answer.
"It was All Might's doing. Without coordinates to his precise location, I couldn't use my warp to bring him with us." Kurogiri walked towards the TV, clenching his misty fists, "We didn't have any time to search for him."
"This is a travesty! And after all we did to make him as powerful as All Might..."
"Well, I suppose it can't be helped." The Master spoke up, ultimately sounding unphased at the revelation, "Unfortunately."
"Power... That reminds me." Shigaraki narrowed his eyes as he pressed his fingers against the floor, "There was a kid there who tried to protect All Might."
Crossdraw glanced at him, casually tracing a finger over the glass in her hand.
"He was just as fast as him..."
"Oh?"
"If he hadn't gotten in our way," Shigaraki dragged his nails over the floorboards, "we might have killed the Symbol of Peace...! That brat... That brat!"
"Naturally, you're upset - but this was not a futile mission. We've learned many things. Gather the villainous elite, and take all the time you need to. I must remain hidden in the shadows, which is why I need you to be my face. A symbol of your own. Tomura Shigaraki... Next time, you WILL show the world that it should be afraid of you."
Crossdraw set down the glass she'd finished carving her name into, "So long as you don't bleed out first." She turned her gaze to Kurogiri, "Unless the 'face' we want is just a skull with a hand over it."
Kurogiri nodded slightly, going to grab the first-aid kit.
Back at the USJ...
"... 18, 19, 20, 21." A detective in a beige coat was counting the students while some other officers were loading the Villains into police transports, "Everyone seems to be unharmed, except for the boy whose legs were all messed up."
Ochaco waved towards Edward, "But he lost a leg...!"
Edward started to wave his hands quickly, "My AUTOMAIL leg! I'm not technically injured, it was a prosthetic! A quick trip to my mechanic and it'll be fixed it right up!"
"Ah - thank you for the clarification." The detective turned to some of the other officers as he approached the children, "Let's go ahead and get these students back to the main campus. They've been through a lot, we don't need to question them right away."
Edward groaned, "Right, the questioning..."
"Detective," Tsuyu made a few quick hops forward, "what about Mister Aizawa?"
The detective held up a phone in his hand as someone spoke through it, "The bones in his arms are splintered and he's got facial fracturing. Fortunately there doesn't seem to be any serious brain damage... But," Alphonse winced at the description they were being given, "his orbital floor has been almost completely destroyed. We have no way of knowing if his eyesight will be impaired once he's healed up."
The detective frowned slightly, "Well, you heard the man..."
"Ribbit..."
"Damn, his eyes...?" Edward grimaced, "That's gotta be rough for Aizawa..."
"Um, sir," Mina stepped forward, "what about Thirteen...?"
"There's no need to worry there." The detective offered a tiny smile, "Despite some pretty bad lacerations to the back, Thirteen is gonna pull through - good as new."
Alphonse let out a sigh, "That's a relief, if nothing else..."
"And All Might is also without any serious injuries. He's in the nurse's office right now - Recovery Girl's power should be all the treatment he needs."
"What about Deku?!" Ochaco clenched her fists, concern written all over her face.
Tenya nodded, "How's Midoriya?!"
"Midori- ah," the detective smiled slightly again as he grabbed the brim of his hat, "Recovery Girl is taking care of him as well. He's gonna be fine."
Ochaco placed a hand over her chest, "Oh, thank goodness...!"
Edward crossed his arms, "The guy just can't go a day without visiting the nurse, can he...?"
"Now, let's get you back to class. Sansa," he turned to another officer, "I still have some business in the nurse's office. I'll leave this to you, okay?"
A man with a cat's head turned and saluted him, "Yes, sir!"
"... Alphonse," Edward squinted as he glanced to the side, "do not-"
Alphonse's eyes were sparkling with his hands over his mouth, "But he's a kitty...!"
"He's a full-grown man is what he is...!"
"Aw," Ochaco smiled slightly from where she stood next to Tsuyu, "lookit his little bell!"
Alphonse turned to the two of them, "Right?!"
Eijiro turned to Bakugo, "C'mon, man, we're goin' back to class now."
"Yeah, yeah, I heard him, ya idiot." Bakugo started to walk towards the bus.
"Tsukauchi, sir!" Edward slowed down, glancing over as an officer approached the detective, "Someone thought to be involved in this attack was just apprehended in a wooded area nearby."
The detective frowned, turning to the officer fully, "Report."
"He has no apparent injuries and seems to be complying with officer commands, for now. He hasn't said a word, however - we're not sure if he can even speak..."
Edward frowned, glancing at Alphonse as he whispered, "Could he...?"
"He can't be..." Alphonse glanced back, "Right...?"
The older alchemist sighed, getting on the bus, "There's no way for us to know right now..."
Once everyone was loaded onto the bus, it started to make the drive back to the main school building to drop off the students.
Nana glanced up when the home phone started to ring, picking it up, "Hello?"
"Yes, is this the legal guardian of Edward and Alphonse Elric-Shimura?"
She frowned, switching the phone into her other hand, "This is their mother, yes - is something the matter?"
"I am Principal Nezu of U.A. - I would like to preface this by stating that your boys are overall unharmed, save for some damage to young Edward's prosthetic leg. However, we did have an incident where some Villains broke into a section of our campus that their class was in."
Nana's eyes widened, "What-?! Is everyone okay?!"
"Other than a student whose own Quirk injured himself and a handful of our teachers who were first to respond to the incident, there were no serious injures."
"Okay... Okay," Nana rubbed her face, pacing around the room, "that's a relief to hear... I'll be at the school soon to pick them up."
"Perfect! We will see you soon."
"Girls!" Nana set down the phone, "Put your shoes on, we have to pick up the boys from school!"
"Okay, Mom!"
Edward looked up when Nana walked in, smiling awkwardly, "Heyyy, Mom...!"
Nana sighed as she approached them, "You two just attract trouble, don't you?" She ruffled their heads, "You're lucky that I know you can handle yourselves, or I'd consider pulling you out!"
Alphonse laughed a little, "But we're okay...!"
"And thank goodness you are!" Nana rested her hands on her hips, "Although..."
Greed took over, shooting Edward a lopsided grin, "Winry's gonna beat yer..." She glanced at Eri and Nina, "Butt," she turned back to Edward, "when she sees what ya did to your leg."
"Hey, I didn't CHOOSE to break it!" Edward crossed his arms with a huff, "There was a Scar copycat...!"
"Hello, hello!" Nezu walked up, holding out a paw, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Missus Elric-Shimura."
Nana smiled slightly as she took back over, shaking his paw, "Actually, it's just Shimura; my boys simply wished to keep their birth mother's surname when I adopted them."
"Oho, is that right?" Nezu kept smiling, "My mistake!"
"You're quite alright, sir!" Nana stood upright.
He turned to the little girls, "And who might you two be?"
"Um..." The horned girl smoothed out her skirt before bowing, "I'm Eri."
"And I'm Nina!" The other little girl beamed, "My name is like Mom's!"
"Oho! Is that so?"
"Yeah, yeah! Her name is Nana!"
"Nana? My, what a wonderful name!"
"Excuse me?" Eri held up her little hands, "Are you a kitty...?"
"Oho! What could I be indeed?" He held up a paw, "I could be a cat, or perhaps a mouse, or perhaps even a bear! Regardless of what I am, who I am is U.A.'s very own Principal Nezu!"
Eri did a few tiny hops, "Okay...!"
Nezu folded his hands behind his back, looking up at Nana, "Missus Shimura, would you actually mind following me for a moment? There's something I would appreciate your assistance with!"
"Oh?" Nana blinked a few times, "Very well - Eri, Nina, you two stay with your brothers, okay?"
"Okay!"
Nana smiled, following the principal through the school halls.
Nezu hummed to himself, walking towards the nurse's office, "You know, Missus Shimura, I'm actually quite surprised by you!"
"And why is that, Principal Nezu?"
"I think you'll see in a moment!" Nezu opened the door to the nurse's office, "All Might, you're not sleeping are you? I brought a visitor for you!"
The boys' Hero Basic Training teacher? Nana smiled slightly, I suppose I'll have a chance to thank him personally for everything he did today.
"P-Principal Nezu!" The voice that responded was slightly panicked, "You know not just anyone can see me like this-!"
"Don't worry," the principal opened the door further and pulled Nana inside, "I believe she can keep a secret."
Nana froze, staring at the man laying in the bed - with the image of the young boy she passed One For All to in her head. She covered her mouth, "Toshinori...?!"
"Wait, THIS scrawny little thing is who you gave MY power to?!"
The man's eyebrows raised higher, "Master...?!"
Izuku stared dumbfounded from his nearby bed, "Dur???"
Nezu smiled as he grabbed the door, "Why don't I grab us some tea while you catch up? Be right back!"
"Toshinori, is it really you...?!" Nana moved to the side of his bed, "What happened to you? Why does no-one know you exist...?!"
"Never mind me, Master, how are you here...?!" He sat upright, wincing as he held his side, "I-I saw you die...!"
"Uh-!" Izuku waved his arms all over the place, "What's going on??? All Might??? Sir???" He pointed at Nana, "Who is this???"
"Ack, Midoriya-!" Toshinori coughed up a spurt of blood, "I totally forgot you were here!"
"Toshinori Yagi are you aggravating your recent injuries sitting up?!" Nana pushed his shoulders to make him lay down, "Let me get you some ice water-!"
"I-It's actually an old injury, Master-!"
"Why are you calling a woman who looks younger than you 'Master'?!"
"Okay, OKAY!" Nana held up both her hands, looking between the two of them, "I think... We should all slow down and get on the same page. Toshinori," she turned to him, "is it safe to assume that Midoriya is...?"
"Yes, Master..." Toshinori nodded slightly, "Young Midoriya is my successor, and the current wielder of One For All."
Izuku started to blink rapidly, "D-Does she know about One For All???"
"Young Midoriya, this here is Nana Shimura..." Toshinori turned to the young student, "My mentor, and the one who wielded One For All before me."
"DUR?!?!?!" Izuku's eyes bugged out as he looked between the two of them, "A-A-And you said earlier you thought she was DEAD?!"
"Which I'm still confused about...!" Toshinori pressed a hand to his forehead, "When I saw her I thought I was seeing things...!"
"There's... God, there's so much I need to catch you up on." Nana rubbed her face, "Where do I even begin...?"
Toshinori looked at her again, then promptly coughed another spout of blood, "Maybe with you remarrying?!"
Nana inhaled sharply through her nose, "That would be a good place to start, I suppose...! Don't freak out, alright?"
Toshinori sighed, "I'm not sure I can freak out any more than I am, Master...!"
"Oh, you'd be surprised..." Nana closed her eyes, Greed?
"Say no more, babe." Greed took over, opening her now dark purple eyes while shooting them the same lopsided grin they'd seen on Alphonse, "So YOU'RE the kid who Nana gave One For All to, eh?" She poked Toshinori's shoulder, "Pretty scrawny, don't ya think?"
Izuku yelped, "A-Are you possessed...?!"
"Oi, don't be rude!" Greed stuck out her tongue, "The name's Greed Shimura the Avaricious. Nana willingly chose to share her bod with me after I died."
Toshinori shot upright, "So you're a ghost?!"
"No, a Homunculus, keep up."
The Pro was bewildered, "What the hell is a Homunculus?!"
Greed shrugged casually, "An artificial human made via alchemy."
Izuku blinked rapidly, "Isn't that the Quirk of the Elric-Shimuras???"
"It's more of a science, really." Greed sat at the foot of Toshinori's bed, "See, my old man - real bastard, we killed 'im a couple months ago - made me, killed me after I decided I wanted my own life, used me to try and off Nana so I'd get sole custody of her body, yada yada... But get this!" Greed grinned wide, "She ASKED me to take her body just ta save her squirts! Your friends," Greed turned to Izuku, "heard a lot about ya, by the by, lookin' forward to actually getting to know ya. Anyways! She took me on willingly which meant she didn't die when I got introduced, we started workin' together, she helped me get back the memories my old man tried to wipe, fast forward through flirting and junk and TADA!" Greed grinned while showing off the wedding rings, "Missus and Missus Shimura!"
Toshinori coughed up blood, "That's so much information!!!"
"Damn, that's not even everything that happened in the, what, two years Nana was gone?"
"Two-" Toshinori made a face, "she's been gone for nearly four decades!!!"
Greed picked her ear, "Yeah, we figured out time works weird between the two dimensions."
Izuku nearly jumped out of his bed, "YOU'RE FROM A DIFFERENT DIMENSION?!?!?!"
"Yep!" Greed grinned wide, "You're starin' at the strongest alien you're EVER gonna meet!" She leaned forward, "We killed the guy who swallowed God."
Toshinori's eyes went wide, "You killed GOD?!"
"Hey! Get your facts straight, I said the guy who SWALLOWED God. Big difference."
Izuku gripped his head, "All Might, I think I got hit in the head at some point...!"
Nana sighed as she took back control, then she gave Toshinori the same gentle smile he'd remembered from so long ago, "My wife didn't handle it as... Gently as I would've liked-"
"Hey!"
"- but why don't I go grab my kids and give you the full story of what happened to me?"
"M-Master, I realize they're your children, but we can't just trust anyone to see us like this-!"
"Then trust me, Toshinori. And besides," Nana smiled softly, "they already know the secret of One For All."
Toshinori coughed up blood, "They do?!"
"A-All Might-!"
Nana sighed as she patted Toshinori's shoulder, "Just sit tight, okay?"
The bedridden Hero sighed, wiping the corner of his mouth, "Very well, Master."
She smiled a little wider, quickly stepping outside and heading for the lobby again, "Alright, you four! Come with me."
Edward squinted, "Why?"
Nana chuckled softly, ruffling his head, "You'll see in a moment, my boy."
"Okay, Mom!" Nina got up, grabbing one of her hands while Eri grabbed the other.
Nana hummed as she lead them to the infirmary, "And here we are."
Alphonse blinked a few times, "The infirmary...?"
"What's so special about this...?" Edward pushed the door open, walking inside. He stopped just inside, slowly turning to Izuku before Toshinori, "... Who the hell are you?"
"E-Edward? Alphonse?" Izuku looked down as Nana shut the door after her kids, "Two little girls???"
"These two are Eri and Nina, my daughters."
"Master..." Toshinori coughed blood as he exclaimed, "Did you just adopt every kid you came across?!"
"Wait a minute... That voice!" Edward started to point at him as Nana let out a laugh, "All Might?! But you're so...! So...!"
Toshinori sighed, sitting upright, "Master - er, that is... Your mother - says that you already know the nature of her powers, yes?"
"Oh, is that why we were brought in?" Edward crossed his arms, raising a brow, "So you could tell us you gave Izuku One For All?"
Izuku screamed at that, "HOW DID YOU KNOW?!?!?!"
Alphonse smiled placatingly as he held up his hands, "We've had our suspicions for a little while now, but some of the things that happened today just confirmed them. In fairness to the two of you, though," Alphonse glanced between Toshinori and Izuku, "we only really connected the dots because we already knew about One For All from Mom!"
"Still! My goodness, are you boys sharp...!"
Edward grinned wide as he pulled up a chair, "You bet we are!"
"The reason I brought you in was so that everyone could be on the same page," Nana glanced between each of them, "it's important that we're transparent with each other. Now - I promised to share what happened while I was gone."
Toshinori and Izuku nodded, listening to the tale of Nana's adventures in Amestris with her children chipping in every now and again...
"What a story...!" Toshinori ran a hand over his hair after Nana finished recounting the tale, "And to think you were only gone a couple of years..."
Nana nodded, "We arrived here a few months ago, along with Winry Rockbell, Lan Fan, Ling Yao and Mei Chang. They know that I'm originally from here, but they don't know the full story of One For All - not like my children."
Edward nodded, "We thought that bit was for the best."
"Why didn't you come looking for me, Master? All this time, I thought..."
"I didn't know you were All Might." Nana glanced to the side, "When I tried searching for a Hero with your name, there weren't any records of 'Toshinori Yagi' - and while I had my suspicions that All Might was an inheritor of One For All, I couldn't be certain... And I couldn't take the risk of revealing something like that to a random stranger."
"I see..." Toshinori sighed, "I understand, Master. I'm just glad to see you alive...!"
"Now," Nana smiled slightly, "I have a request for the principal."
"Oho!" The door opened again as Nezu entered with a tray, "Then it would appear I returned at the perfect time with tea!"
"Ah, Principal Nezu." Nana stood up to give him a bow, "It's been brought to my attention that the school's nurse has some limitations when it comes to healing certain students."
"I-I'm sorry...!!!"
She gave him a gentle smile, "It's fine, Midoriya." Nana turned back to Nezu, "I'd like to offer my services as an additional nurse. My alkahestry may work differently from Recovery Girl's Quirk, but I can help with individuals that don't have the energy necessary for her Quirk."
"Interesting!" Nezu started to give everyone a cup of tea, "And you already know All Might's secret as well." He smiled as he held his own cup, "Very well then! I'll allow it!"
"Thank you, sir." Nana smiled before ruffling Edward's head, "I'll try not to embarrass the two of you too much."
Alphonse returned her smile, "I'm sure we'll live, Mom."
"Hm," Nana glanced down, "I'll need to find a babysitter for the girls..."
"Oh, no need for that!" Nezu waved a paw dismissively, "They look like fine young girls, the two of them can stay with you while you work."
Nana blinked while making a face, "Huh?" After a moment she smiled, giving him another bow, "Thank you very much then, Principal Nezu."
"You're quite welcome, Missus Shimura! We can work out the finer details tonight - you can call the school when you have the time at home."
"Understood, Principal Nezu. Kids?" Nana glanced over the four of them, "Let's get going - I'm sure the others are wondering where we are.:
Alphonse grinned mischievously as he leaned closer to Edward, "Get ready for the concussive wrench, Brother."
Edward was sweating nervously as he shoved Alphonse's face away from himself, "Sh-Shut up, Al...!"
Nana let out a booming laugh as she walked out of the infirmary with her kids.
Notes:
To all of you who were looking forward to a reunion between Nana Shimura and All Might - I hope this chapter was satisfying for you :]
Chapter Text
Two days later...
Nana opened the door to the nurse's office, dressed in her Hero costume, "Remember, girls, be respectful and mindful of the space, okay?"
"Okay Mom!" Nina ran inside, pulling Eri after her.
Recovery Girl turned her seat around, "Hello, dearies! Principal Nezu told me you and your mother would be joining me here." She hopped down, folding her hands behind her back as she gave them a smile, "Are you ready to be my assistants?"
Eri gave a quick nod, "Uhuh...!"
"Good girls!" Recovery Girl patted their heads before turning to Nana, "I will say, it'll be nice to have someone else around to help out with the rambunctious teenagers."
Nana returned the smile, "I look forward to being able to help you, Recovery Girl."
"Principal Nezu told me your name," the older Heroine climbed back into her chair, "and your connection to All Might."
"And he told me that you were one of the few who are in the know about All Might as well." Nana crossed her arms, still smiling, "It's reassuring to know he's got people to rely on here at the school."
Recovery Girl nodded, turning to her computer, "Have you chosen a Hero name you'd like to use?"
Nana smiled a little wider, "You can call me the Avaricious Hero Starbound."
"Avaricious, huh?" Recovery Girl glanced over her shoulder, "An interesting epithet."
"It was my wife's idea," Nana leaned against the counter, "I quite like it."
"Of course you do, it's badass!"
Nana smiled a little wider, Of course it is, Greed.
"You guys!"
Edward glanced over, squinting while muttering under his breath, "I'll never get used to the invisible girl..."
Toru, as the boys remembered her name, continued on, "Did you watch the news last night?"
Edward leaned back, folding his hands behind his head, "It was the only thing on the TV... I think."
"It was so cool that we got a few seconds of screen time!" The invisible girl slouched slightly, "Though I bet nobody noticed me hanging out in the background..."
Mezo stared directly at her, "Probably not."
Mashirao, the boy with the long tail, laughed nervously as he held up a finger, "It is difficult to stand out when you're just gloves..."
Alphonse leaned forward to give her a reassuring smile, "I'm sure plenty of people were paying enough attention to notice you!"
"Aw, thank you!"
Denki grinned as he glanced back at Eijiro, "We're totally big deals. Those news channels love us - we're basically celebrities!"
Eijiro nodded, "Yeah, it's kinda crazy, right?"
"Get over yourselves," Kyoka stopped twirling her ear jack, "the Hero course that pumps out Pros was attacked - that's what they care about."
Hanta leaned forward and folded his arms on his desk, "Who knows what would've happened to us if the teachers hadn't shown up."
"Why'd you have to say that?!" Mineta started to flail his limbs all over the place, "I'm gonna pee myself just thinking about it...!"
Edward shot him a glance, "Can you chill out...?! Geez, for someone in the Hero course you sure like to whine!"
"Oh, grow up!" Bakugo turned to shout at Mineta at the same time as Edward, "Grow a pair, loser!"
Edward grimaced, grumbling to himself, "Can't believe me and Bakugo are on the same page..."
Sato held up his fists, "Did you guys see All Might fighting the bird guy?" He threw a few punches, "That dude was super strong, and he STILL destroyed him!"
Alphonse nodded, "It really was something to see, yeah...!"
Fumikage, the boy with the bird-like head, closed his eyes as he nodded, "Indeed... His strength is truly a thing of wonder."
"Attention!" The clock ticked as Tenya ran to the front of the class, "Homeroom class is about to begin!" He held out his hands, "Everyone stop talking and take your seats!"
"Uh," Eijiro slowly raised a brow, "we're all sitting, bro."
Edward leaned forward to rest his cheek against his fist, "You're the only one still standing, Tenya."
The class representative sat down in his chair heavily, making a face as his arms trembled, "Dang it...!"
Ochaco beamed as she held up her hands, "Don't sweat it."
Alphonse nodded, "It was a nice thought, Tenya!"
"Hey, Tsu," Mina leaned her chair back as she spoke to Tsuyu, "so..." The frog-like girl had to hold up her chair so she didn't tip over, "Who do ya think's gonna teach class today?"
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "No idea - Mister Aizawa's still in the hospital recovering from his injuries."
The door slid open at that moment, revealing Aizawa covered almost entirely in bandages with both of his arms in slings, "Morning, class."
The entire class erupted at that, "Mister Aizawa, what are you doing here?!"
"Whoa! What a Pro...!" Denki recoiled slightly, holding up a hand.
"Mister Aizawa!" Tenya's hand shot up, "I'm glad you're okay!"
Edward frowned as Aizawa shuffled towards the podium, "Wouldn't exactly call that okay..."
Alphonse watched the teacher with concern, "You should still be recovering, sir...!"
"My well-being is irrelevant." Aizawa turned to the class, and they noticed his voice sounded hoarser than usual, "What's more important is that your fight isn't over yet."
"Our fight?" Edward raised a brow, "The hell's THAT mean?"
Mineta trembled as he gripped his head, "Not more bad guys...!"
Aizawa stared ahead, "The U.A. Sports Festival is about to start."
Most of the students went through various levels of shock as they shouted out, "Why would you scare us like that?!"
"Hell yeah, the sports festival!" Eijiro clenched his fist as he grinned wide, "Let's go kick some ass-!"
"W-Wait a second!" Denki shoved Eijiro's face to make him quiet down.
Kyoka raised her hand, "Is it really such a good idea to hold the sports festival so soon after the Villains snuck inside?"
Mashirao nodded at that, "They could attack once we're all in the same place again..."
Alphonse leaned over to Edward, "What's a sports festival...?"
Edward gave his brother a helpless shrug.
"Apparently," Aizawa sighed, "the administration thinks this is a good way to show that the threat has been handled and our school is safer than ever." He bowed his head slightly, "Plus, they're beefing up security compared to past years." Aizawa stared at the students through his bandages again, "This event is a huge opportunity for all students at U.A. - it's not something we can cancel because of a few Villains."
"Opportunity...?" Edward raised a brow, "Opportunity for what...?"
Mineta held a hand to his face, "Uh, I'm sorry, but WHY can't we cancel? It's just a sports festival...!"
"Huh?" Izuku turned back to look at his classmate, "Mineta, don't you know how important this competition is?"
"Yeah!" Edward leaned in closer, "You tell 'im Izuku, say what we already know about why this is so important."
Alphonse sighed, "Brother-"
"Of course I know!" Mineta gripped his desk, "I just don't wanna get murdered...!"
Edward rolled his eyes as he leaned back, muttering to himself, "Oh please, Al and I used to be in more life-threatening scenarios in any given week...!"
Shoto glanced at Edward out of the corner of his eye, though it seemed that the other students hadn't caught what he had said.
Aizawa sighed again, "Our sports festival is one of the most-watched events in the entire world. In the past, everyone obsessed over the Olympic games - but then Quirks started appearing. Now, the Olympics have been drastically reduced in terms of scale and viewership. For anyone who cares about competition, there's only one tournament that matters... The U.A. Sports Festival."
"Oh," Alphonse nodded slightly, "so then it's just a public event...?"
"It's much more than that!" Momo nodded, "Top Heroes everywhere will be watching," she clenched her fist, "this is where you get scouted."
Mineta made a face at her, "Sure, unless you're dead...!"
Edward leaned on his desk, "So what, it's basically just a way to show off to actual Heroes?"
"Kinda, yeah!" Denki grinned, "After graduating, a lot of people join Pro Agencies as a sidekick - way easier to get in if those Pros know you've got the chops!"
Alphonse rubbed his chin, "I guess it makes sense that you can't just go straight from school to being your own Pro, huh...?"
"Yeah," Kyoka knocked her head to the side, "but that's as far as some people go. They miss their chance to go indie and stay eternal sidekicks. Actually..." She turned to Denki fully, "That's probably where you're headed - you're kinda dumb."
Denki groaned, narrowing his eyes at Kyoka after she said that.
"It's true that joining a famous Hero agency can garner you greater experience and popularity," Aizawa nodded slightly, "that's why the festival matters. If you wanna go Pro one day, then this event could open the path for you. One chance a year... Three chances in a lifetime... No aspiring Hero can afford to miss this festival." He ran a critical eye over all of them, "That means you better not slack off on your training."
"Yes, sir!"
"Class is dismissed." Aizawa started to slowly shuffle towards the door before their next teacher would arrive.
Eijiro sat on his desk as Cementoss was leaving after his class, "That Villain stuff sucked, sure," he grinned as he clenched his fists, "but I'm pumped for these games!"
"We put on a good show," Hanta nudged Eijiro with his elbow, "and we're basically on the road to bein' Pros!"
"Yeah," Sato punched his palm, "this is why I'm even here in the first place."
"We get so few chances." Fumikage bowed his head as he closed his eyes, "We have to make the most of this."
Edward leaned over to Momo, "So what all does this sports festival entail, anyways?"
Momo turned to face him, "Have you not watched the U.A. Sports Festival in the past?"
Alphonse smiled wide, "We come from a pretty low-tech countryside, actually - not a lot of TVs back home, you know?"
"Ah! I see, then." Momo nodded slightly, "The exact games played for the sports festival change from year to year - they're decided randomly during the event itself."
"Huh..." Edward leaned back in his seat as he crossed his arms, "Guess that'd make it harder for someone to cheat, huh? Can't prepare if you don't know what to expect."
"Oh man, Ojiro," Toru seemed to be pumping her fists from the way her sleeves were moving, "I'm getting kinda nervous about the festival...! I have to come up with a way to get noticed!"
"U-Uh, sure..."
"Maybe with a cheer!"
Alphonse looked over with a smile, "Maybe a shinier costume would help?"
Yuga posed dramatically, sparkling as he seemed to be surrounded by roses and speaking before Toru could reply, "My, what's a boy to do? I stand out even when I'm standing still." He closed his eyes, "That means the scouts won't be able to take their eyes off me!" He leaned in closer to a quiet boy, Koda, "Don't you agree?"
Edward was making a face, "He's an Armstrong alright..."
Alphonse smiled awkwardly, "Yeah..."
Denki sighed as he sat on his desk, "You're so lucky, Shoji... People are bound to notice your unique Quirk."
"Sure," Mezo held up a hand, "but what matters is that I show them how useful I can be."
Kyoka smiled mischievously as she held a hand to her mouth while pointing at Denki, "No doubt you'll make a scene, too...!"
Edward raised a brow as Denki growled, "What's that supposed to mean?"
Kyoka grinned wider as she turned to the alchemist, "When Kaminari discharges his electricity, he gets this really dopey look on his face and can't even think!"
"That's an..." Edward grinned slightly as he raised an eyebrow, "Interesting equivalent exchange for your Quirk."
"This is gonna be nuts!" Izuku looked over his classmates, "Everyone's so excited...!"
"Well, yeah, of course we are!" Tenya stood up as he held out his hands to the side, "We enrolled at this school with the sole aim to become Heroes." He started to roll his fists, "So naturally, we're all getting fired up!"
"Wow, Iida." Tsuyu looked over, "Those are some interesting moves, ribbit."
Alphonse smiled a little, "It's like when a little kid is pretending to be a train...!"
Tenya leaned in closer to Izuku as he was chopping his hands, "You have to be excited, too! Right, Midoriya?"
"W-Well, yeah," Izuku clenched his fists, "of course I am...!" He looked up, "And also nervous..."
Edward walked over with a slightly uneven gait, patting Izuku on the back, "Eh, I'm sure you'll do juuust fine..." He grinned wide, "But I'm taking home the trophy!"
"Deku! Iida!"
They looked over at Ochaco, and Edward actually yelped at the menacing aura surrounding her.
"Let's do our best in the sports festival."
"U-U-Uraraka," Izuku held his hands in front of himself, "what happened to your face...?!"
"This aura...!" Edward held up a hand while taking a step back.
Alphonse nodded, "It's just like Teacher...!"
Mina popped up from behind the boys, "Seriously, what's up? You're normally, like, the most laid-back girl ever."
Mineta blushed, "PM-?"
Before he could finish that thought, Tsuyu smacked him with her tongue hard enough to knock his head into facing a different direction.
Ochaco spread her feet out as she raised up a fist, "Everyone! I'm gonna do my best!"
Alphonse smiled while giving a thumbs up, "That's great, Ochaco...! We're gonna give it our best shot too!"
While some of the others cheered their agreements, Ochaco whipped around to face the ones who didn't, "I said, I'm gonna do my best!"
They nervously voiced their agreements as well while Eijiro just gave her a concerned look, "Uh, you okay...? Ya kinda look like you're losin' it..."
"Hey, Uraraka?"
Edward glanced over while walking towards the cafeteria when Izuku spoke up.
Ochaco smiled, all semblance of the menacing aura gone, "What's up, Deku?"
"Why did you decide to come to U.A.?" Izuku knocked his head to the side, "What made you wanna be a Pro Hero?"
"Oh...!" Ochaco gasped slightly, "Well... Because..." She played with her hands awkwardly, "They have a really good pay...?"
"Uh-" Izuku blinked a few times, "for the money? You wanna be a Hero so you can get rich?"
"If we're cutting to the chase," Ochaco was rubbing the back of her head quickly, "then, yeah." She started to wave a hand in front of herself, "I'm sorry if it sounds greedy!" She held her hands to her cheeks, "You and Iida have such admirable motivations, and I'm sure Ed and Al do too - I hope you guys don't think less of me now...!"
Tenya spread out his hands, "Not at all!" He raised his hands upward, "Your goal is to support your wellbeing," he lowered them again to hold them towards Ochaco, "which is a perfectly admirable ambition to have!"
"And besides," Edward folded his hands behind his head, "our mom would probably say somethin' like 'greed isn't always a bad thing' - it's how ya go about it that makes it good or bad."
"Mhm," Izuku nodded firmly, "it's just kinda surprising is all."
"Well, you see," Ochaco sighed, "my family owns a construction company," she started to mess with her hair, "but we haven't gotten any work lately, so we're flat broke..."
Alphonse gasped slightly at that, "Oh no...!"
"Anyway, this isn't really something I usually tell other people, but..."
Tenya brought a hand to his chin, "Construction, eh?"
Izuku did the same thing, then gasped slightly, "If she got licensed, I bet she could use her Quirk to bring costs down a lot!"
Tenya beamed while holding up a finger, "And they could sell their heavy-lifting equipment!"
Edward grinned as he snapped his fingers, "She could float everything!"
"I know, right?!" Ochaco hopped in place as she pointed at them, "I've been telling Dad that since I was a kid!" She glanced to the side as she slouched slightly, "But..." She gripped her skirt, a determined look on her face again, "I'm gonna become a Pro. I'll sign with a good agency and make plenty of money - then I'll be able to let my parents have an easy life!"
"That's beautiful!" Tenya started to clap his hands over his head enthusiastically, "So noble! Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!"
Edward grinned, giving her a thumbs up, "If anybody can reach for the stars, it'd be the girl with Zero Gravity!"
"Yeah!" Alphonse smiled wide, "We believe in you, Ochaco!"
Suddenly, they could hear the booming laughter of All Might as he quickly approached, "Young Midoriya," he pointed at the green-haired boy as all the students stared in shock, "is here!"
"W-Whoa, All Might!" Izuku's eyes widened, "What are you doing here?"
"Lunch!" He held up a tiny box held in some blue bunny-patterned fabric, "Ya wanna eat with me?"
Ochaco had to quickly look away as she let out a laugh, "That's adorable!!!"
All Might continued to grin, "Whaddaya say?"
Alphonse smiled at Izuku, "We can catch up later if you like?"
Tenya smiled at him as well and gave him a nod, "Indeed, Midoriya!"
Ochaco tapped her chin as she got into the lunch line with Tenya and the brothers after splitting up with Izuku, "I wonder what he wanted with Deku..."
Tenya chopped one hand while he held the other one up with the palm facing himself, "I heard that when All Might was attacked by the Villains during the USJ incident, Midoriya leapt in to try and save him. Perhaps that's what this is about."
"Oh, yeah!" Ochaco hit her palm with her fist like a gavel.
"Also," Tenya quickly chopped his hands towards Ochaco, "remember what Asui said on the bus?" Tenya lowered one hand while bringing the other to his chest, "Since Midoriya's Quirk is so similar to his own, it's possible that All Might's taken a liking to him. How lucky for him!"
"Yeah," Edward shot Alphonse a knowing glance, "that's probably it."
From his spot a little further ahead of them in the line, Shoto glanced back at the two of them as he overheard their conversation - and catching the knowing glance that Tenya and Ochaco missed.
"Say, Edward..." Tenya chopped his hands towards the alchemist, "Is something the matter with your leg? You've been walking with an irregular rhythm all day."
Edward huffed, "It's this damn temp leg...!" He rolled up his pant leg to show off the lower-tech prosthetic, "It's gonna be a couple days until my mechanic can get me some proper automail, so until then I've gotta put up with this." Edward let out a sigh as he rolled his pant leg back down, "At least I didn't wreck my port this time..."
Alphonse grinned mischievously, "You still got smacked by Winry's wrench though, Brother."
"It's not funny, Al!" Edward waved a fist, "You try gettin' hit in the head by a flyin' wrench!!!"
The others laughed as they went to grab their food.
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"Um..." Alphonse tried to peer out of the classroom's door at the end of the day, "What's going on here?"
"Yeah..." Ochaco pointed at the huge crowd of students waiting just beyond the doors, "Why the heck are you all here...?!"
Tenya quickly lifted a hand, "Do you students have some sort of business with our class?"
Edward tapped his foot impatiently, "Some of us have got places to be...!"
"Why are you blocking our doorway?" Mineta waved a fist, "I won't let you hold us hostage!"
"They're scouting out the competition, idiots." Bakugo walked past his classmates as he stared at the other students apathetically while Mineta just trembled and pointed at him, "We're the class that survived a real Villain attack."
Izuku nervously held up a hand as he whispered, "Let's just hope he doesn't explode anybody..."
"They wanna see us with their own eyes." Bakugo stopped in front of the students, who took a step back as he stared them down, "At least now you know what a future Pro looks like."
Edward rolled his eyes while muttering, "Pro jerk, maybe..."
Bakugo narrowed his eyes at the students outside, "Now move it, extras."
Tenya started to chop his arm rapidly at Bakugo, "You can't walk around calling people 'extras' just because you don't know who they are!"
Alphonse crossed his arms, "Yeah, it's very rude and disrespectful!"
"So this is Class 1-A... I heard you guys were impressive," a tired-looking kid with purple hair walked his way to the front of the crowd, "but you just sound like an ass. Is everyone in the Hero Course delusional, or just you? How sad to come here and find a bunch of egomaniacs."
Edward piped up while some of the other students behind a now-growling Bakugo quickly shook their heads, "Oi, it's just him!"
The tired-looking kid rubbed the back of his neck, "I wanted to be in the Hero Course, but like many others here, I was forced to choose a different track... Such is life. I didn't cut it the first time around - but I have another chance." He stared Bakugo directly in the eye, "If any of us do well in the sports festival, the teachers can decide to transfer us to the Hero Course... And they'll have to transfer people out to make room."
Alphonse blinked, leaning in closer to Izuku to whisper, "Wait, they can do that...?"
"Scouting the competition?" The student looked over the rest of the classroom, "Maybe some of my peers are, but I'm here to let you know that, if you don't bring your very best, I'll steal your spot right from under you... Consider this a declaration of war."
"Hey!" Edward stomped forward, "Who the hell do you think you are, threatening us like that?!"
"Hey, you!" They looked over as a boy with silvery hair and sharp teeth marched over, "I'm from Class 1-B next door to you!" He clenched a fist, "We heard you fought some Villains, and I came to see if that was true - but you're just a buncha brats who think you're better than us, aren't you?!"
"Again, that is NOT our view," Edward started to wave his hands before pointing both of them at Bakugo, "that's JUST this asshole!"
Bakugo narrowed his eyes at Edward, "Shut it, you bastard."
"Talk all ya want!" The kid with silver hair pointed at Bakugo, "It'll just be more embarrassing when you're KO'd!"
Bakugo rolled his eyes, shoving past the students as he walked away from the 1-B student.
"DON'T YOU IGNORE ME!!!"
Eijiro ran up to the door and called after Bakugo, "Dude, where are you going? You gotta say something - it's your fault they're all hating on us, Bakugo!"
"These people don't matter," Bakugo glanced over his shoulder, "the only thing that's important is that I beat them."
"I cannot emphasize enough," Edward made an 'x' with his arms, "that he does NOT reflect our opinions!"
Eijiro clenched his fist, "I hate that that was such a manly exit...!"
Denki looked at him, "Huh?"
Alphonse sighed as he dragged his hands down his face, "I just want one easy day, is that so much to ask for? Just one day where my classmates don't cause problems...! Why can't the drama ever just be convincing Mom to let me adopt the stray cats I see...?"
Sato rubbed his chin as he turned to Eijiro, "You said it, Kirishima."
"Huh?!" Denki rounded on him this time.
"We have to beat them," Fumikage closed his eyes as he bowed his head slightly, "he wasn't wrong."
"Yeah, sure, but this sucks!" Denki held up his hands, "He made us everyone's enemies!"
"Yeah, that's right!" Mineta waved his tiny fists, "All these dumb students will be gunning for us in the festival now-!"
"OI, Grape-Boy!" Edward smacked his shoulder, "Callin' them dumb to their faces ain't gonna help our case!!!"
"Heya, everybody!"
Edward made a face, "Oh god, THIS idiot-"
Mineta pointed at him wildly, "What did you just tell me not to do?!"
"I know this one, so I'm allowed to say that!"
Ling smiled jovially as the students turned to face him, "There's still two weeks until the festival, you all have plenty of time to scope them out!" He folded his hands behind his head, "But you'll only have so much time to train hard enough to beat 'em!"
"Hey, you're supposed to be my friend!" Edward waved his fists at Ling, "Who's side are you on?!"
"I'd be a bad class rep," Ling rested an elbow on the purple-haired kid's shoulder, "if I didn't stick with my fellow classmates!"
"Wh-" Edward pointed at him, "they made YOU class rep?!"
"Yep! Well, seeya around, Ed!"
Edward sighed as the students outside the classroom finally started to disperse, slinging his bag over his shoulder, "C'mon, Al - I wanna get some training done today."
"Coming, Brother!" Alphonse grabbed his own bag, then walked down the hallway with Edward.
"Elric-Shimuras."
Edward paused, turning around and squinting at Shoto, "Whaddaya want?"
The dual-toned boy's expression was as neutral as always, "To speak in private."
The older alchemist's eyes narrowed further, "Why? Do you want something?"
"There's a matter I want to discuss with you two."
The brothers traded a glance before Alphonse turned to Shoto fully, giving him a nod, "Alright then..."
"Good." Shoto turned around, leading the way to a deserted hallway.
Edward crossed his arms while leaning against the wall, watching Shoto closely and preparing himself mentally for a fight, "Now - what's so urgent?"
Shoto made direct eye-contact with him, "Are you two spies?"
Alphonse blinked a few times, taken aback by the suddenness of the question, "Spies...?"
Edward raised a brow, "But U.A. isn't military - it isn't even government. Why would spies come here?"
"U.A. is internationally famous for how many successful Heroes have graduated from here."
"So... What," Edward frowned as he started to think it over, "you thought we came here to steal school success secrets?"
Alphonse crossed his arms, "I suppose U.A. is pretty guarded..."
"Not just that," Shoto glanced between the two of them, "taking U.A. down would severely damage public views of Heroes as a whole. If the school famously known not only for training them but also being fully staffed by them was taken down from the inside, people would start to doubt the abilities of Heroes altogether."
"A political anti-Hero approach..." Edward's frown deepened, "Alright, I see your point."
"From what I've been able to gather, the two of you only just moved here, right before the school year started - the same year that All Might started teaching here, and the same moment where the Villains attacked the school. During the USJ incident, the two of you were directly involved in the fighting against the guys in charge of the whole operation - and yet the only 'injury' either of you sustained was some damage to a prosthetic leg."
Alphonse held a hand to his chest, thinking about how it was only thanks to Aizawa that he didn't get hurt when saving Tsuyu...
Shoto folded his arms over his chest, "Then there's the fact you two seem to know something about Midoriya and All Might."
"What, that they both have super-powerful Quirks and that All Might's giving the bone-breaker some pointers?" Edward rolled his eyes, turning his head to the side, "Anybody in our class would be able to tell ya that, Peppermint!"
"... Peppermint."
"Yeah," Edward pointed at the top of Shoto's head, "because of the hair. Duh."
"Hm. What I was saying," Shoto's eyes darted between them, "is that you two know more than you're letting on."
Edward crossed his arms again, narrowing his eyes at Shoto, "I dunno what you mean."
"But we're not spies, Shoto - honest." Alphonse held up his hands, "We just want to learn to be Heroes, like you and everyone else in our class."
Shoto stared at the two of them for a long moment, and Edward was just waiting for a punch to be thrown... Only for Shoto to calmly walk past them, "Alright then."
"Hold up," Edward squinted as Shoto kept walking past, "is that it?"
"I believe that you two aren't spies." He glanced over his shoulder at them with his electric-blue eye, "But I still think there's something you're hiding from everyone."
Edward huffed, pointing at Shoto as he spoke, "Listen here, Peppermint - if you don't trust us, fine. But don't you go around thinkin' we'll let anything happen to this place! We're aiming for the top, you hear me?" He crossed his arms, lifting up his chin, "So we're here to stay, and so's this school!"
"Hm," Shoto turned away from them, "alright then."
Alphonse watched as Shoto walked off, sighing softly, "Well, that was... Unexpected."
"Ah, don't worry about it, Al." Edward patted him on the shoulder as he started walking, "We could've taken him in a fight."
"Brother," Alphonse rolled his eyes as he followed after Edward, "saying things like that would only reinforce thoughts like Shoto's..."
"Oh, quit your Worrying! We aren't actually guilty of anything," the older of the two folded his hands behind his head, "so we don't have anything to worry about."
Alphonse sighed again, "I suppose you're right, Brother."
The door to the infirmary opened up, and Thirteen stepped inside with a tiny wave, "Hello?"
"Hi!" Nina looked up from the large paper she and Eri were drawing on to smile at the space-themed Heroine.
"And who might you two be?" Thirteen rested her hands on her knees to be closer to the girls' height.
"I'm Nina! This is my sister Eri!"
"U-Um... Hello..."
"I'm the Space Hero Thirteen!" She reached into a pocket on her puffy jacket, pulling out a small sheet, "Would you two like some stickers?"
Eri perked up at that, "Do you have a kitty sticker...?"
The eyes on Thirteen's helmet squinted happily as she peeled off a sticker of a cat wearing an astronaut's helmet, pressing it against Eri's shirt, "I sure do!"
Nina bounced as Eri clapped her hands, "I want one too!!! Do you have one with a dog?!"
Thirteen laughed, giving her a sticker of a dog on a spacewalk, "Here you go!"
"Yay!"
"Oh, hello!" Nana walked out from the back, setting down a piece of equipment, "Sorry, Recovery Girl's stepped out to get herself some lunch. Is there something I can help you with?"
"Ah, Recovery Girl just wanted me to stop by for a moment - I can wait," Thirteen held out her hand, "I don't believe we've met."
"I'm the Avaricious Hero Starbound, Recovery Girl's new assistant nurse." Nana smiled as she took the other Heroine's hand, "But you can call me Nana Shimura."
"I am the Space Hero Thirteen," she opened up her helmet to reveal hazel eyes as well as navy blue and blonde hair, "but you can also call me Anan Kurose if you like."
"Oh! You were one of the teachers present for the incident!" Nana took a step back to give her a deep bow, "I must thank you - my sons are students in Class 1-A. I shudder to think of what might've happened to them and their class if it wasn't for your hard work..."
Anan smiled, giving her a small bow in return, "I appreciate your gratitude, but it's unnecessary, Shimura. What sort of Hero would I be if I didn't do everything I could to save them?"
"Still," Nana stood upright with a smile, "I owe you a debt of gratitude as a mother. If you ever need anything, anything at all-"
Anan laughed gently, patting Nana's shoulder and having to stand on the tips of her shoes to do so, "I'll keep you in mind, Shimura. Deal?"
Nana laughed lightly as well, "Deal."
Chapter 14
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Two weeks later...
"Aw man..." Mina tugged on her P.E. uniform, "I was totally hoping I could wear my costume...!"
Mashirao smiled as he was stretching out his arm, "At least everyone'll be in uniforms."
"It's probably why we can't wear our costumes," Alphonse started stretching his legs, "they don't want us having any unfair advantages over the students who aren't in the Hero Course."
Sato's clenched hands were trembling ever-so-slightly on the table, "I wonder what they'll have in store for us in the first round..."
"No matter what they've prepared," Fumikage crossed his arms as he spoke, "we must persevere."
Tenya slid the door open, "Everyone, get your game faces on! We're entering the arena soon!"
Edward grinned wide, "About damn time!"
"Swallow your fear, swallow your fear, swallow your fear...!" Mineta rolled his hands together quickly before miming swallowing something.
"Midoriya."
Edward glanced over as Shoto approached Izuku, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Hey, Todoroki," Izuku turned to face Shoto, "what's up...?"
Shoto continued to stare at him with a neutral expression, "From an objective standpoint, I think it's fairly clear that I'm stronger than you."
"Uh-!" Izuku recoiled slightly, then gave a small nod, "Um, yeah..."
"However," Shoto bowed his head slightly, "you've got All Might in your corner, helping you out."
Alphonse shifted in place, glancing between the two of them.
"I'm not here to pry about what's going on between you two..." Shoto met Izuku's eyes once more, "But know that I will beat you."
Edward cracked the knuckles on his good hand as he muttered to himself, "What's with this class and rivalries...?"
"Whoa, guys..." Denki turned in his seat to face Shoto and Izuku, "What's with all the declarations of war lately?"
"Yeah," Eijiro walked over as he reached out a hand, "what's the big deal?" He placed it on Shoto's right shoulder, "Why are you pickin' a fight all of a sudden? And right before we get started-"
Shoto shoved Eijiro's hand off of his shoulder, "We're not here to be each other's friends." He started to walk towards the door, passing Edward as he did, "Don't forget - this isn't a team effort."
Alphonse started to walk towards his friend, "Izuku, are you alright-?"
"Wait a sec, Todoroki..." Shoto slowed to a stop as Izuku spoke, "I don't know what's going through your head, or why you think you'd need to tell me that you'll beat me... And yeah, of course you're better than me - in fact, you probably have way more potential than ANYONE in the Hero Course. That's why you got in so easily."
Edward crossed his arms, leaning on one foot, "Oi, Izuku, you're plenty good enough to be where you are right now."
"Yeah, Midoriya, maybe you're being a little too hard on yourself," Eijiro held up his hands while smiling nervously, "and us too."
"No, he's right, you guys." Izuku clenched his fists, "All the other courses - they're coming for us with everything they've got. We're all gonna have to fight to stand out." He finally looked back up to stare Shoto in the eyes as the dual-toned boy turned back to face him, "And I'LL be aiming for the top, too."
Shoto stared at him for a moment, "... Fine."
Alphonse smiled lightly, resting a hand on Izuku's shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze, "I believe in you, Izuku."
Izuku turned to him, smiling a little, "Alphonse...!"
"Hey-o! Make some noise, all you rabid sports fans! Get those cameras prepped, media hordes!"
The students all glanced up at the sound of Present Mic's voice over the stadium's speakers.
"This year, we're bringing you some of the HOTTEST performances in sports festival history, guaranteed! I've only got one question before we start this show: are you ready?!"
"That's our cue!" Tenya was chopping his arms as he motioned down the hallway outside of the prep room they were in, "Alright everyone, move in a calm and orderly fashion towards the main arena!"
"Let me hear you SCREAM as our students make their way to the main stage!"
The students could hear the crowds in the stadium cheering as fireworks were set off in the sky above them.
"Let's kick off another U.A. Sports Festival, where up-and-coming Heroes leave everything on the field as they fight for the chance to achieve worldwide fame and celebrity! This first group are no strangers to the spotlight! You know them for withstanding a Villain attack - they're the dazzling students lighting up your TVs with solid-gold skills! Iiit's the Hero Course students of Class 1-A!"
"Wow...!" Alphonse shielded his eyes from the sun as he looked over the packed stadium, "Look at all these people!"
Izuku was looking around nervously, "I-I wasn't expecting there to be so many...!"
"I hope we're still able to give our best performances," Tenya started to look around as well, "even though all these eyes are watching us. I suppose it's just another aspect of being a Hero we all have to get used to."
"Besides," Edward folded his hands behind his head casually, "if they weren't here in person they'd probably be tuned in on their TVs. Though I'll be honest, I don't think I've ever seen this many people in one place before...!"
"Present Mic sure did talk us up a lot... Kinda makes me nervous." Eijiro glanced around the crowd, then turned to Bakugo in front of him, "How you feelin', man?"
Bakugo lifted his head to show an almost malicious grin, "I'm not worried. Makes me wanna win this thing even more."
Edward shot him a side-glance, muttering under his breath, "Might wanna wipe that look off of your face before a camera catches it - and cracks."
"Brother!" Alphonse lightly slapped Edward's shoulder as he scolded his brother.
"They haven't been getting nearly as much screentime, but this next group is still chock-full of talent!" Present Mic continued on as another group of students emerged from a different entrance, "Welcome, Hero Course Class 1-B!"
Alphonse smiled, waving to Mei as she walked onto the green.
"Next up, general studies classes C, D, and E!"
Alphonse made a face, "Huh?"
"Support classes F, G, and H!"
"Are the other classes not getting a special announcement...?" Alphonse turned to his brother, "I don't really think that's gonna help everyone's opinion of our class..."
Edward leaned forward to look past Alphonse, a look of shock overtaking his face, "I'm more concerned by what Winry's lugging around...!"
Alphonse looked over as well, his face going pale as he grabbed his brother's arm, "She's done it, Brother...!"
Izuku glanced over, only for his eyes to bug out, "Is she lugging around a mech suit...?!"
"And finally, the business classes I, J, and K! Give it up for all of U.A.'s first-year contestants!"
"We gotta focus!" Edward slapped his cheeks lightly, "And try to stay outta Winry's way...!"
"Now, the introductory speech!"
Alphonse looked up at the stage that all of the students were walking towards, "Oh, it's Miss Midnight!"
"Uh, someone should talk to Miss Midnight about what she's wearing..." Eijiro averted his gaze.
Edward crossed his arms, "Yeah, it isn't exactly protective in a fight..."
Denki turned to him, "That's your concern with it?"
"What?" Edward raised a brow, "What should I be concerned about?"
Fumikage just sighed, "If that apparel is really appropriate for a high school game, perhaps...?"
Mineta just gave an emphatic thumbs up.
"Silence, everyone!" Midnight called out to the crowd, "And for the student pledge, we have Edward Elric-Shimura!"
"Eh?" Edward blinked a few times, looking around quickly before pointing at himself, "Wait, me? Huh???"
"You have been chosen!" Tenya started to push Edward towards the stage as he chopped his free hand, "You shouldn't keep everyone waiting, Edward!"
"W-Wait!" The alchemist looked around quickly, whispering fiercely so the microphone wouldn't pick it up, "What am I even supposed to say...?!"
"Whatever you feel is appropriate, dear." Midnight offered a smile, "Just don't go too long, okay?"
"Uh..." Edward glanced over the crowd, taking a deep breath as he tried to put his thoughts together, "... There's no such thing as a painless lesson, they just don't exist. Sacrifices are necessary - you can't gain anything without losing something first. Although... If you can endure that pain and walk away from it, you'll find that you now have a heart strong enough to overcome any obstacle."
"Bravo!" Tenya started to clap his hands over his head, prompting the other students to do the same, "Bravo, Edward!!!"
One of the students from another class leaned over to whisper to their classmate, "I guess not everybody in 1-A is an arrogant jerk..."
"Thank you, Elric-Shimura! That was a beautiful message." Midnight smiled as Edward stepped off the stage to rejoin his class, "Without further ado, it's time for us to get started!"
Ochaco pursed her lips as the teacher went on, "U.A. really doesn't believe in letting us catch a breath, huh...?"
"This is where you begin feeling the pain, the first fateful game of the festival! What could it be?" Midnight swung her arm upwards as a holographic screen popped up, a list of words rolling too quickly to be read on it before stopping, "Tada!"
Edward frowned slightly, "Obstacle course, huh...?" He grinned, punching his palm, "Shouldn't be too hard...!"
"All 11 classes will participate in this treacherous contest - the track is four kilometers around the outside of the stadium. I don't wanna restrain anyone," Midnight flicked her whip upwards, "at least in this game. As long as you don't leave the course," she held a hand out towards the students, "you're free to do whatever your heart desires! Now then - take your places, contestants!"
As the students gathered in front of the red gate that marked the starting point, Edward narrowed his eyes as he cracked his knuckles again, "It's too narrow for everyone to fit through..."
Alphonse nodded as he crossed his arms, "We'll need to move quickly if we don't want to get stuck, Brother..."
The green lights at the top of the gate started to dim one by one, and when the last of them went dart Midnight flicked her whip again, "Begin!"
While the rest of the students started to run, they heard the roar of an engine and what the brothers could only describe as a terrifyingly familiar maniacal laugh as Winry suddenly shot in front of them all, the metallic suit she'd been lugging around suddenly resembling a miniature car that swerved around students and shot clear of the entryway. Hovering after the car and attached to it by a cable was another girl with pink dreadlocks, who was covered in equipment and also laughing like a madwoman.
Edward made a face as he started shoving his way through the long hallway, "When did she MAKE that...?!"
"We can worry about that later, Brother...!"
They heard Present Mic's voice over the stadium speakers again, "And we're off to a racing start! How 'bout some color commentary, Mummy Man?"
They heard Aizawa's tired voice reply, "How did you talk me into this?"
"What should we be paying attention to in the early stages of the race?"
"The doorway."
"Ack-!" Alphonse stumbled when his feet suddenly refused to budge, looking down and seeing a layer of ice encasing everyone's feet, "What the..?!"
"Ow, no fair!"
"S-So cold...!"
"Shoto!" Edward growled when his two-toned classmate kept running past the students frozen where they stood, clapping his hands, "C'mon Al, we can't let him beat us!"
"Right, Brother!" Alphonse clapped his hands together, and the two of them pressed their palms against the ice on their feet at the same time.
The ice coating the two deconstructed, leaving them free to continue running after Shoto while most of the others were stuck behind. Then, not long after the two of them, some of the other students of 1-A freed themselves from the ice and launched over the still-frozen students.
Momo shot a long pole out of her palm to lift herself into the air before she flung herself forward, "Nice trick, Todoroki!"
Bakugo glared as he rocketed forward with the explosions from his palms, "I won't let you get away so easily! You icy-hot bastard!!!"
Mashirao grinned as he leapt into the air with his tail, narrowly dodging another wave of ice, "You froze me in place once before - it WON'T happen again!"
Edward grinned, "Ha! Looks like most of the class managed to avoid Peppermint's attack...!"
Alphonse glanced back, frowning slightly when he saw the purple-haired kid from before being carried across the ice by some blank-faced students.
"Gah...!" Edward started to slip and slide across the ice covering the whole pathway, waving his arms to keep himself upright.
"Brother, we need traction!" Alphonse clapped his hands before tapping his shoes one at a time, transmuting tiny spikes into the bottom of each one.
Edward grinned, doing the same, "Great thinking, Al!"
Mineta laughed as he threw down some of his hairballs and bounced off of them, pointing at Shoto, "You think you're so cool, but I've outsmarted you! HA! How pathetic, Todoroki! Eat this - my special attack!" He pulled off another hairball, preparing to throw it - only for one of the robots from the entrance exam to jump at him, smacking him with a large limb.
The machine whirred as several others joined it, "Targets acquired. Terminate them!"
"Gah, these things again...?!" Edward glanced past them, "Hold up, why are there parts of them strewn on the-?" He cut himself off, making a face, "Winry and her insane creation...!"
"Ooh! Enemies have shown up out of nowhere! I bet we're in for a treat here! A test of strength and cunning! It's a Robo Inferno!"
Edward glanced up when he heard more laughter from up ahead, "Winry?" He recoiled at the looming figures standing before the mechanic, "And a whole bunch of those giant guys?!"
The automail mechanic in question was laughing as she stood in her creation before the giant robots.
Denki recoiled at the sight of the machines, "Are those the zero-point Villains from the practical test?!"
"Witness my baby in action!!!" Winry pulled a lever, causing a pair of cannons to emerge from the back of her miniature vehicle, "Mei, do the thing!"
"With pleasure!" The other girl grabbed the controls for the cannons, pointing them at one of the giant machine's legs and firing. A beam of energy fired from each one, cutting clean through the leg and causing the giant machine to topple away from the others.
"Let's move!" Winry climbed back into the vehicle, laughing as she darted past the giant machines before they could move to re-block the path.
Edward stared in horror before slowly turning to Alphonse, "She has too much power now...!"
"She does, Brother...!"
Shoto stared up at the remaining giants as they moved to block the path, "So this is what the other students faced in their entrance exams."
"Where'd the school even get the funding for these things?" Momo scanned the towering machines as she started to open up the bottom of her shirt.
"They obviously went through a lot of trouble," Shoto took a step forward as ice started to form on the ground and his right hand started to get covered in frost, "but I wish they'd prepared something a little more difficult."
Edward whipped his head around to Shoto as the two-toned boy pressed his hand against the ground, "I'm sorry, MORE difficult?!"
Large chunks of ice emerged from the ground as the robot reached for Shoto while he spoke, a slight hint of animosity in his voice, "Especially since my dear-old dad is watching." He swung his arm upwards, and a gust of cold air swept over the other students.
Alphonse shielded his face, then gasped when he pulled his hand away, "The thing's completely frozen over!"
"We can get through between their legs!" Some of the students started to run after Shoto, "C'mon!"
"Careful now," Shoto looked over his shoulder as he passed the robots, "I froze them while they were off their balance..." He looked ahead as one of them started to topple over, "On purpose."
"Gah-!" Edward clapped his hands and pressed them to the ground, "Get down!"
As the giant robots started to collapse into various frozen pieces, a series of stone hands shot out of the ground and caught the larger pieces before they could fall on the other students around them.
"That's Todoroki from Class 1-A pulling ahead of the others with a devastating display, but will he be able to catch up with Rockbell and Hatsume of Class 1-H from their point in the lead?! Either way, it's amazing! He's the one we should watch, it almost seems unfair! Thoughts?!"
Edward waved away the dust when Aizawa's reply came, "His attack was both offensive and defensive."
"No wonder he was let in on recommendations! He'd never even fought those Robo Infernos before, but they didn't stand a chance against his chart-topping moves!"
Edward took a stance as the remaining robots drew closer to the students, "We can't deal with a prolonged fight if we wanna get anywhere...!"
"The first-year students are already off to one rockin' start! And it's only the first round! Talk about a cruel obstacle course! Our players are racing against each other in a vicious battle where anything goes so long as they stay on the track!"
"Watch it."
"We'll continue to bring you live updates and pulse-pounding action thanks to the camera robots placed around the course!"
"Why do you need me here?"
"The stakes are high! We've got a whole school of top-notch students trying to be Heroes, but do they really stand a chance against our heavy-metal swarm of Robo Infernos?!"
"Hey!" Another student pointed to the biggest piece of the frozen robot that was decently far from the crowd of students, "There's someone trapped under that robot!"
"What-?!" Alphonse clapped his hands, about to start running over.
"Do you think we should try and help 'em?"
"Are people SERIOUSLY gonna die here...?!"
The metal at the top of the machine started to break apart, then suddenly Eijiro burst out, "I'M ALIVE!"
"Kirishima from Class 1-A! What a hardcore debut for this rookie!"
Alphonse sighed in relief, "His durability must've saved him...!" He cupped his hands around his mouth, "Eijiro! You okay up there?!"
"Yeah, but it's no thanks to Todoroki!" He glared in the direction Shoto went, "I can't believe you pulled something like that! Jeez - anyone but me woulda been killed!"
"Class 1-A really IS full a' jerks!" Part of the robot next to Eijiro suddenly erupted as the boy from Class 1-B - now fully covered in reflective metal - emerged, "I'll smash that ice guy when I get my hands on him!"
"Tetsutetsu from Class 1-B was also stuck underneath! What are the odds?!"
Tetsutetsu glared in the direction Shoto went, "I can't believe you pulled something like that! Jeez - anyone but me woulda been killed!"
Edward blinked a few times, "Eh?"
Alphonse was making his usual confused face, "Huh?"
Eijiro started to run across the downed robot, "Our Quirks are basically the same! How am I supposed to stand out now?!"
"You damn copycat!" Tetsutetsu was running in the same direction as he gritted his teeth.
"Man, how lucky are they...?!" Denki ran a hand through his hair, "They don't have to worry about being crushed or anything!"
Another student held out his hand before it was covered in green scales, "We're racing each other, but we can team up for now. Let's carve a path!"
Edward turned at the sound of explosions, frowning as he saw Bakugo launching himself into the air, "That damn bastard...!"
"Class 1-A's Bakugo is rocketing over the obstacles! Clever!"
Alphonse watched as Hanta and Fumikage used their Quirks to join Bakugo on top of one of the giant machines before he clapped his hands, "Ready, Brother?"
"Ready!"
The younger alchemist nodded, pressing his hands against the ground and launching the two of them into the air with a stone pillar.
Edward grinned as they started to descend onto the head of one of the giant machines, clapping his hands and pressing them against the green metal as they landed.
They heard Present Mic as alchemical energy surged through the robot, "Wow! Elric-Shimura just used his Quirk on that Robo Inferno! ... What did he do, Eraser?!"
"Ha!" Edward grinned wider as he and Alphonse started to slide down the robot, "I only fused all their joints into a single giant piece - now they can't even move a finger!"
"Good thinking, Brother!" Alphonse skidded for a moment when they got to the ground before breaking into a full run, glancing behind them to see the other students trying to get past the machines. He squinted as he spotted Izuku pick up a large panel off the ground, I wonder what he plans to do with that...?
He got his answer when Izuku swung around to face a robot that was swinging an arm at him, using the panel to slice off the arm.
"Oh!" Alphonse beamed, "He's using it as a weapon, since he can't use his Quirk...!"
A series of explosions went off, and the two brothers looked up as the giant machines suddenly started to topple one after another.
"What the-?" Edward looked down, eyes wide as the dust settled behind them, "Momo?!"
She stood next to a cannon that had smoke coming out of it, the lights on her stomach fading, "A piece of cake!"
"She took them down like it was nothing...!" Alphonse turned to keep running, glancing to the side as Tenya quickly surpassed them, "Oh - he's in his natural element in a race...!"
"For those of you who thought the first obstacle was easy... Let's see how ya feel about the second one!"
Edward skidded to a stop, staring at the chasm filled with tall pillars connected by wires up ahead, "They're just tossing deathtraps at us...!"
"If they take a spill, they're out! If they wanna pass this test, they'll have to get creative! It's 'The Fall'!!!"
Ochaco squeezed her hands together, "When did they even have time to build something like this...?"
Edward squinted, "Whaddaya think Al - bridges?"
"We should split up," Alphonse pointed to a series of pillars, "make small bridges that'll collapse as we walk across them."
"Don't want anyone following us, right." Edward offered his brother a fist bump, "Seeya on the other side, Al."
"You too, Brother." Alphonse returned the fist bump before the two ran in separate directions, making thin bridges to different pillars.
"Behold, my beautiful creation in action!" Winry climbed onto the mech after it changed back from the vehicle mode, flipping some controls as it started to fire some cables and reeled itself towards the pillars to get to the other side.
Tsuyu walked up to the edge of the chasm, then after bending down for a moment she took a huge leap onto one of the cables connecting the pillars and started to crawl across, "Ribbit! This is my moment, easy peasy."
"Everyone!" The girl with pink hair that was with Winry spread her arms wide, "Observe what my brilliant gadgets can do! Wire arrows and hover soles!"
Edward glanced back, "That must be the girl Winry was talkin' about the other day..."
A wire shot out of the harness she was wearing, and she started to cackle as it pulled her through the air while her boots allowed her to float up the sides of the pillars.
Ling smiled as he started to run along the cables, Lan Fan close behind, "It's just like running along the rooftops back home! Ain't it, Lan Fan?"
"Indeed, Milord."
"Yao!" Mei started to run along the cables as well, grinning at him, "Don't think I'll let you beat me!"
"I'd be surprised if you didn't try!"
"In the world of Heroes, it can be hard to get popular without a flashy Quirk. Right, Eraser Head?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, idiot."
Alphonse glanced ahead, watching as Shoto froze a cable while sliding across it.
"Looks like Todoroki has surpassed Rockbell and Hatsume and taken the lead, with Bakugo hot on his heels! Will Rockbell be able to reclaim the lead when her hotrod can get solid ground beneath it?!"
Edward briefly turned to the side, watching as Tenya started to skate along the wires as he held his hands out for balance.
"Boy, does he look foolish! The leaders are really putting distance between themselves and the students stuck at The Fall!"
Edward got to the other side of the chasm shortly before Alphonse did, and the two started to make a run for it again before the Xing trio managed to make it over as well.
"It hasn't been announced how many competitors will make it through to the next round, so there's no time to relax!"
"Hey, Ed and Al!" Winry grinned as she drove past them, "Seeya at the finish line!"
"Winry...!" Edward ground his teeth, "It's so unfair that she got to bring a goddamn robot suit to this...!!!"
"And now, we're finally approaching the last obstacle... Everyone had better tread carefully - YOU'RE STEPPING ONTO A MINEFIELD!!!"
Alphonse's head whipped towards the nearest speaker as they ran past, "We're crossing a WHAT?!"
"If you look carefully, you can see where those little bombs are buried, so keep your eyes on the ground, folks! By the way, those land mines were designed for the games, so they might be loud and flashy, but they're not all that powerful. Just enough to make you wet your pants!"
"Get a hold of yourself."
"At least they aren't trying to kill us...!" Edward glanced around as other students started to catch up to them and ran up the steps.
A few of the students ran forward carelessly, shouting as they were suddenly launched upwards by an explosion of pink dust.
Edward scanned the minefield, noticing Shoto just barely ahead of Winry as the mechanic was swerving while laughing, "Her speed's making it so she gets out of the explosions in time, but she's moving so randomly that it isn't a path most can follow..."
Suddenly, Bakugo flew in just over the land mines, using his own explosions to keep himself airborne as he surpassed Shoto before he tried to hit him with an explosion.
"Just like that, a new student takes the lead! The media here is going CRAZY! There's nothing they love more than an upset!"
"C'mon, Al!" Edward started to dart through the minefield a little faster, being careful not to step on any of the mines, "We can't let that bastard beat us!"
"Hang on, Brother!" Alphonse clapped his hands as he ran, tiny stone pillars shooting out of the ground to propel his feet forward and over the mines as he ran.
Edward grinned at his brother, "Good thinking, Al!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" The brothers glanced over to see Tenya outrunning the explosions as Present Mic called out again, "The rest of the competitors are catching up, too! And what's this?! Can our two leaders fight each other AND stay in the front of the competition?!"
"Yaoyorozu!" Mineta leapt for Momo, one of his hairballs in each hand and stuck to the bottom of each shoe, "I'm coming for you-!"
He slammed into a stone wall that shot out of the ground while Edward looked at him with disdain after transmuting it, "Little creep..."
Momo glanced over at him while she was maneuvering the mines, "Thank you, Edward...!"
"You can thank me by letting me win!" Edward turned to his brother, "Now c'mon Al! If we can just catch up while they're still fighting," he dodged to the side as more students set off some mines, "we can pass 'em-!"
There was a huge shockwave that passed over them as a massive explosion went off at the start of the minefield, "What's with that huge explosion in the back?! That was way more powerful than it should be!"
Alphonse glanced back as he shielded his face, then his eyes went wide at what he saw next, "Izuku...?!"
Izuku was rocketing through the air as he was launched by the massive explosion, clinging onto the piece of metal like it was a sled and soaring towards the front of the minefield.
"Incredible!!! What just happened?! Whatever the case, Class 1-A's Izuku Midoriya is suddenly in hot pursuit of first place! Strike that," they watched as Izuku flew past Shoto and Bakugo, "the lead is his!"
Edward's eyes darted between Bakugo as he flew after Izuku, then to Shoto as he made an ice path to better chase after the two. The alchemist grinned, jumping onto the path Shoto made, "Thanks for the assist!"
"Look at that plot twist! Those two aren't fighting anymore - they're chasing after Midoriya! That's what having a common enemy will do in this competition! This fight is still FAR from over, though!"
"Izuku's startin' to lose speed," Edward narrowed his eyes as he and Alphonse were slowly getting closer to the three in the lead, "if we can just catch up to them before the end...!"
Alphonse clapped his hands as Izuku got close to the ground, Shoto and Bakugo right on top of him... Then his eyes went wide when he saw Izuku grip a wire connected to the large piece of metal and used it to swing it towards the ground, "Look out-!" He pressed his hands against the ground to make a stone wall, grabbing Edward and yanking him behind it.
"Gah! Al, what're you-?!" Edward was cut off when the plating slamming against the ground caused yet another large explosion as it set off several land mines, knocking Shoto and Bakugo back while propelling Izuku further forward. The alchemist glanced at his brother, "Good call, actually - now let's go!" He ran out from behind the wall, charging forward.
"Right!" Alphonse chased after his brother as the pink smoke from the mines filled the air.
"In a stunning move, Midoriya has blasted past his classmates from 1-A! I don't believe it - he cleared that minefield in an instant!"
Alphonse glanced to the sides as Shoto and Bakugo quickly recovered from the blast, charging after Izuku just ahead of the two brothers.
"Oh?! It looks like the Elric-Shimuras used Midoriya's explosive trick to catch up with Todoroki and Bakugo, but will they be able to surpass them?! Eraser Head, your students are amazing! What the heck are you teaching them?!"
"This has nothing to do with me," Edward ground his teeth as the finish line grew closer and closer, "each of them is powered by their own drive to succeed."
"There you have it, Eraser Head is a terrible teacher!"
"I'm WHAT?"
Alphonse was panting from the exertion of running, clapping his hands together and transmuting parts of the ground to rise underneath his feet and push them forward for some added speed and distance.
"Who would've imagined at the beginning of this race that the climax would be a non-stop mega-mix of surprises?! The first to make it back into the stadium is the first-place winner!"
Edward looked up as Izuku exited the long hallway and entered the stadium right before Shoto.
"Izuku Midoriya is our champion!"
The crowd cheered at Present Mic's announcement, and they continued to cheer as Bakugo ran in just after Shoto, with Edward just ahead of Alphonse for fourth place. As the rest of the students started to arrive back in the stadium, the first game of the sports festival was complete - and it was only a matter of time before the next game would be announced.
Notes:
EDIT: shinshinjane made a comment about the potential of Edward being chosen to give the speech during the opening ceremony instead of Bakugo, and that he take that opportunity to give the speech that he makes at the end of FMA:B as well as the manga. I really liked the idea and it didn't occur to me beforehand, so I thought I'd go back and make that adjustment! So thank you again shinshinjane for opening my eyes to this wonderful adjustment
Chapter 15
Notes:
And now we're on to game number two of the U.A. Sports Festival! This chapter's another long one, mostly just because I couldn't find a nice point to break it up into smaller chunks that were still decently-sized.
Also, it occurred to me that at some point it'll start getting harder to tell Mei Chang apart from Mei Hatsume without adding extra phrases/saying their surnames, so from hereon out I'll be using the more localized spelling of May Chang while keeping the Mei Hatsume spelling :]
Chapter Text
"Whew...!" Edward stretched his back, "Now that was a workout...!" He turned to his brother, holding out a fist, "How're you holdin' up, Al?"
"I'm doing... Just fine... Brother...!" Alphonse panted while resting his hands on his knees, then he shakily gave his brother a fist bump.
"Take it easy, okay?" Edward frowned slightly with concern, "You shouldn't over-exert yourself."
"Okay, Brother..." Alphonse looked up, waving a hand as the other students started to show up, "Izuku...!"
"El - I-I mean, Alphonse...!" Izuku walked over quickly, moving his hands around erratically with concern, "A-Are you okay...?!"
"I'm fine, Izuku..." Alphonse smiled wide, giving him a thumbs-up, "Congrats on getting first...!"
Edward grinned, giving him a thumbs-up as well, "Hell yeah! You deserve it after that trick you pulled on the minefield!"
"Y-You guys...!" Izuku sniffled as his eyes started to water up before he started to wipe them quickly.
"The contestants are pouring in one after the other! Let's hear some applause for all our competitors as we prepare the results!"
"Deku!" Ochaco ran up, panting a little heavily, "That was amazing...!"
"O-Oh, thank you...!"
Ochaco clenched her fists as she beamed, "I can't believe you got first place, I'm jealous...!"
"Uh-!" Izuku quickly wrapped his arms around his head as he looked away from her, "It was nothing...!"
Edward glanced to the side, waving a hand, "Yo, Momo! Awesome work with that cannon earlier!"
"Thank you, Edward." Momo smiled slightly as she started to close up her shirt, "And thank you again for the... Rescue."
The alchemist made a face again, "With Grape Boy? Geez, what's wrong with that guy anyway...?"
"The first game for the first years is finally over," Midnight spread her hands as she spoke into her microphone, "and what a game it was! Now, let's take a quick look at the standings, shall we?"
The students all looked up as a holographic list of names and rankings showed up behind Midnight, listing the top 42 students.
"Only the top 42 will advance to the next round. But don't be too let down if you didn't make the cut! We've prepared other opportunities for you to shine." Midnight smiled at the students, "Now the real fun is about to begin. The chance to fully move yourselves into the limelight! Give it your best!" She flicked her whip upwards as the games started to roll again, "Let's see what we have in store for you next! Will your wildest fantasies come to life?"
Alphonse looked up as he started to steady his breathing.
"What could it be? The waiting is torture. Prepare yourselves... For THIS!" Midnight swung her hand towards the screen as it said 'CAVALRY BATTLE' in yellow text, with a picture of two silhouettes holding up a third one next to it.
"Cavalry battle?" Denki groaned, "I'm terrible at those...!"
"Huh," Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, "it's not an individual event. I wonder how they'll split us up."
"Eh?" Edward blinked a few times, leaning in closer to Alphonse, "Hey, Al, any idea what a cavalry battle is...?"
"I'm sure she's about to explain, Brother..."
"Allow me to explain!"
Edward grimaced, knowing the smug look on his brother's face without even turning to see it, "Don't even say it, Al."
"The participants will form teams of two-to-four people as they see fit." Midnight turned to the screen, showing a picture of Thirteen, a barely visible Snipe, and Present Mic all struggling to hold up All Might.
"Snrk-!" Edward quickly covered his mouth to contain his laughter, "They look so ridiculous...!"
"In theory," Midnight looked over her shoulder at the students as she went on, "it's basically the same as a regular playground - but there is one difference. Each player has been assigned a point value based on the results from the obstacle course."
"I get it," Sato crossed his arms, "a point-based system like the entrance exams... That seems pretty simple."
Ochaco lifted her fists slightly, "So that means each team will have a different point value based on which students are on it."
Mina grinned as she pointed at Ochaco with both hands, "Uh-huh!"
Edward brought a hand to his chin, "So what, do you earn points for taking down other teams?"
Midnight stomped a foot against the ground, "Maybe you should shut up and let me explain things to you!"
"Ack-!" Edward recoiled slightly, "Sorry, Teacher...!"
"Now, then." Midnight huffed as the screen with their placements returned, "The point assignments go up by increments of five, starting from the bottom. For example," she flicked her whip towards the bottom of the screen, "42nd place is worth five points, and 41st is worth ten. And the point value assigned to the first-place contestant is..." The teacher flicked her whip towards the top of the screen while motioning to Izuku with her free hand, "Ten million!"
There was a beat of silence, then slowly each of the students turned to Izuku while he just stood frozen in place.
"Ten million, huh?" Edward started to grin wide, rubbing his hands together as he turned to Izuku as well.
"Brother!" Alphonse lightly smacked his shoulder, "We shouldn't bully Izuku's team."
Midnight smiled as she rested her whip over her shoulder, "That's right... It's survival of the fittest, with a chance for those at the bottom to overthrow the top! Those of you who are at the top will suffer the most... Of course, that's something you'll hear over and over again at U.A."
Edward crossed his arms, nodding slightly as he muttered, "Everybody's gonna be gunnin' for that number one spot..."
"Show us what 'Plus Ultra' means! Now, first years!" Midnight swung her whip back towards the screen as each of the teachers on it was assigned a point value, "These are the rules that you'll abide by: the game itself will last 15 minutes. Individual point values will be added together to reach your team total." The screen changed to show just the individual points, then added them all together and put the new total on a band around All Might's head, "Everyone will know how much you're worth thanks to your headbands. Swipe as many headbands as you can to raise your team's score. Stolen headbands must be worn from the neck up - so the more you steal," the screen transitioned to All Might steadily wearing more and more headbands until only his eyes and hair were visible, "the harder it'll be to manage them!"
Alphonse nodded slightly, "Okay..."
"And another thing!" Midnight flicked her whip in the students' direction, "Even if your headband gets stolen or your team falls down, you can keep playing until time's up!"
"It's anyone's game, then..." Momo brought a hand to her chin as she mused aloud.
"And since there are 42 contestants," Sato turned to the side, "there'll be ten or 12 teams fighting on the field the entire time."
Yuga slowly popped his head up while clutching his stomach, "Sounds hard..."
Mina pressed a finger into her cheek, "So, if you lose your headband at the beginning," she moved her hands to hold her index fingers further and further away from each other, "you have more time to make up a plan."
"I dunno, Mina." Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek again, "Maybe we should wait and see how the teams turn out before we start strategizing."
"This is going to be rough." Midnight gripped her whip in both hands before flicking it out to the side, "You may use your Quirks as much as you like! But there are still rules! Make a team fall on purpose and I'll slap you with a red card. You'll be disqualified!"
Bakugo glared to the side at that, "Tch..."
"Okay..." Edward brought a hand to his mouth, tapping his finger against his cheek as he started strategizing, "So then we probably shouldn't do any direct attacks..."
Alphonse nodded slightly, "Forming protective barriers will probably be our best bet."
"Now," the screen changed to show a timer as Midnight spoke, "you've got 15 minutes to build your teams - I recommend you get started!"
"Crap-!" Edward turned to his brother, "Al?"
"Of course, Brother." Alphonse started to look around, "Now, who else...?"
"Alphonse!" May ran over to them, "We should team up!" She clenched her fists, "With the two of us together, we can dominate this competition!"
"Hey!" Edward's eye twitched as he waved a fist, "I'm here too!"
May didn't even spare him a glance, "I suppose you are, servant."
"Servant?!" Edward rolled up his sleeve, "I'll show you servant-!"
"Brother, May, please." Alphonse smiled as he held a hand out to each of them, "I'm sure we can all work together on this."
The two huffed as they turned away from each other, speaking in unison, "Fine!"
"Thank you." Alphonse scanned the crowd, "Should we get anyone else-?"
There was a tap on his shoulder, "Ribbit."
The alchemist turned around with a smile, "Oh, Tsuyu!"
"Hey, Al. Can I join your guys' team?"
"Of course!" Alphonse turned to Edward and May, "If that's alright with you two?"
Edward folded his arms, "Mm... I guess her prehensile tongue would be really handy for grabbing points..." He grinned, giving Tsuyu a thumbs up, "Sounds good to me!"
"Very well," May nodded as well, "you can join our team."
"We should figure out how we're going to position ourselves..." Alphonse rubbed his chin slightly, "Brother, May and I can only really use our Quirks when we're touching the ground..."
May shook her head, pulling out five knives with each hand, "They only let me bring two sets of knives for this competition for my Quirk, I don't think we can afford to recollect them every time I perform alkahestry."
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "May should be the knight, then Edward and I should be behind Alphonse." She looked up at Alphonse as she spoke, "You're the tallest, ribbit - having you be one of the people in the back would make it a little too unbalanced."
Alphonse smiled at that, "It makes sense. Good thinking, Tsu!"
May hit her palm like a gavel, "And with my acrobatic talent, I can jump across teams to collect their points!"
"And then I can use my tongue to reel you in," Tsuyu extended her tongue as she spoke, "ribbit."
Edward grinned wide, "Alright, sounds like we got a game plan!"
"And with our individual points..." May crossed her arms, "Our team's gonna be worth 700 points right off the bat."
"So anyone who isn't gunning for Izuku..." Edward crossed his arms as well, narrowing his eyes as he scanned the other students forming groups, noticing Ling and Lan Fan approach the purple-haired guy, "Is probably gonna be goin' for us."
Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, "We'll need to keep our eyes peeled, ribbit."
"I think we should avoid Midoriya's team altogether." May rested her fists on her hips, "We don't need to paint that big of a target on our backs."
"But his points would be an instant win..." Edward turned to her, "And we don't know how many teams will be getting in."
"This is game two of three, isn't it?" Alphonse pursed his lips, "It'll probably only be four to five teams, given how big they're letting us make them."
"Hm... You're probably right, Al." Edward nodded slightly, "Just to play it safe, let's try and get ourselves into the top three."
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "But should we go after just a few teams with high point totals, or do we go for a bunch of low-point teams?"
Edward rubbed his chin, "Only getting a few teams that are worth a lot means we're at greater risk of not making it for each band that might get taken."
"But if we take a bunch of bands from team worth less points," Alphonse crossed his arms, "that would make more teams that are desperate to get any points..."
"Then we'll try to go for a mix," May nodded her head decisively, "we'll get a couple of high-point bands, then enough low-point bands to get us into the top three. I'll try and wear the bigger points in difficult to grab places as well - make it less likely we'll lose too many points all of a sudden."
Alphonse smiled, "Great thinking, May!"
"Thank you, Alphonse!"
"Shoji! Shoji!" Mineta wailed as he looked up at Mezo not that far away, "None of the girls wanna team up with me!!! Please be my partner!" He hopped in place while waving his arms as the giant boy started to walk away, "I'm super tiny, so I can't be a horse, but for some reason no one wants me to climb on top of them so I can be a rider!"
Edward glanced down at him with disdain, "Maybe none of the girls wanna team up with you 'cause you're a little creep."
"Shut it, Elric-Shimura!" Mineta pointed at him, "I'm still pissed at you for getting between me and Yaoyorozu...!"
"We're in a competition, and you were trying to get all clingy with her!" Edward jabbed a thumb at himself, "I was doin' her a favor."
Mineta waved Edward off before turning back to Mezo, "With your huge body and those tentacles, you could cover me completely, so no one'll take my headband!"
Mezo stopped at that, turning to look down at Mineta and making a tentacle with a grinning mouth, "Good idea. Let's go."
"Thank you...!!! Let's go find some girls to join-!"
"No!" Mezo grabbed him as he spoke quickly, "I-I mean, why not, Tokoyami? His Quirk would be useful in snagging headbands, and I could carry the both of you no problem."
"Huh?! But I wanna-!"
"Nope, sorry, only way it'll work out." Mezo started to carry him over to their bird-headed classmate.
"Aw man...!"
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "Shoji's just looking out for us, ribbit."
"Yeah," Alphonse nodded slightly, "Mezo's a nice guy."
Edward glanced over the crowd again, grimacing slightly as Mashirao walked away from Izuku, "Geez, everybody's avoiding Izuku like their lives depend on it..."
"He's going to have the biggest target on his back right from the start," May nodded slightly, "they probably just don't want to get caught up in the heat of it."
"Hey, Deku!" They glanced over as Ochaco walked up to Izuku with a smile, "Let's team up!"
Tears started to pour out of Izuku's eyes like a pair of rivers, "Uraraka! Are you sure? Everyone'll be after me and my ten million stupid points! Tell me you're not kidding...!"
Edward made a face, "That is... That's a LOT of tears."
Alphonse frowned with concern, "I hope he doesn't get dehydrated...!"
"That's your only concern, Al...?!"
Ochaco smiled as she wiped off some of the tears, "If we run away the whole time, then we'll win, right?"
"Um, you're either overestimating me or underestimating everyone else here..."
"Phooey! Anyway," Ochaco beamed at him, "it's better to team up with people you like!" She blinked when Izuku squeezed his eyes shut while making a face, "Is something wrong? You look so gross."
"No," Izuku rubbed his eyes with his forearm, "I-I just thought my chest was gonna explode for a second..."
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek while the two walked off to find more teammates, "I think they like each other."
Edward blinked at her, "Huh?"
Alphonse nodded, smiling slightly, "I think they look very sweet together."
"Huh???" Edward turned to his brother, "Al, what're you talking about?"
Alphonse just sighed at that, shaking his head, "Brother, you can be so clueless sometimes..."
"Clueless about what?!"
May shook her head, pressing her palm against her forehead, "This is why you don't have a girlfriend."
"Hey!" The alchemist shook his fist at her, "I don't see what that has to do with any of this!"
Alphonse gave him a deadpan look, "That's the point May's making, Brother."
A loud horn blared as the timer hit zero, and Midnight stretched her arm as she started to address the students again, "Oh, goody. It's time to get this party started!"
Present Mic whispered just loud enough for the speakers to catch it, "Hey, hey, look alive!" He cleared his throat before speaking at his normal volume, "After 15 minutes to pick teammates and talk strategy, 12 cavalry teams are preparing to go head-to-head!"
"I see some unexpected student combinations..."
"C'mon, everyone get your hands in the air! It's time for an arena-thumping U.A. battle royale!"
"Let's do this!" Edward grinned as he and Tsuyu lifted up May while grabbing Alphonse's shoulder, "You ready, Al?"
"Ready!" Alphonse took a stance as the rest of the teams got into position.
May wrapped the headband around the top of her head tightly before holding up her fists, "We're gonna be standing at the top of this sports festival!"
"Let me hear ya scream!"
Edward glanced over the crowd as they gave a loud cheer, briefly catching sight of a large man covered in fire watching one of the groups closely. The alchemist followed his line of sight, noticing Shoto staring back at the man with a glare, Huh... Do they know each other?
"Okay, all you first years! I hope you're happy with your chosen teams! Let's get this party started! One final countdown before the game starts! Three!"
Edward tensed his legs as he focused ahead.
"Two!"
May's eyes darted between the teams with the other students from 1-B.
"One!"
Alphonse glanced at Izuku's team, noticing Mei and Winry holding him up alongside Ochaco.
Midnight flicked her whip, "Begin!"
"Alright!" Alphonse lead the team off to the side while most of them went after Izuku's team, "Where to first?"
"Go for one of the teams on the outskirts!" May pointed at Izuku's team launched themselves into the air, "Catch the stragglers!"
"Right!" Alphonse nodded, moving to intercept one of the other teams.
"Chang!"
May looked up, getting to her feet on top of her teammates, "Monoma?"
The blond kid's hands were twitching, a second headband already wrapped around his neck, "How could you side with 1-A? You traitor!"
"I'm no traitor," May jumped over, planting her feet against his chest while grabbing both of the bands, "I'm just playing smart!" She launched off of him, taking both of the bands as she soared into the air, "Tsuyu!"
"Whoa! Chang got separated from her horses almost immediately! Is that even allowed?!"
"Ribbit!" The frog-like girl's tongue darted out, wrapping around May's waist and starting to reel her in.
"She never touched the ground, so technically," Midnight gave a thumbs up, "it's okay!"
"Hold on!" Alphonse clapped his hands, blue alchemical energy surging around his feet as the ground underneath their team rose up to bring them out of reach of the other team before a slope formed on the other side.
May landed back on her teammates, tying both of the new bands around her neck, "Alright, that puts us at 1,395!"
"And now we've got one of the Elric-Shimuras changin' up the terrain! Is that also technically allowed?!"
"He didn't knock over any other teams!" Midnight gave another thumbs up, "So it's also allowed!"
"May Chaaang!"
Edward made a face as they ran down the slope Alphonse made, "What's that guy's deal?"
"That's Neito Monoma," May rolled her eyes slightly, "he has this idea that everyone in Class 1-A is our rival because of how much attention you guys get."
"I'm sorry," Edward looked up at her, "does he mean the VILLAIN ATTACK we were subjected to?!"
"His views don't reflect everyone in 1-B!" May huffed slightly, "... But most of it is actually because of Bakugo."
Edward groaned at that, "Oh, because of course it is...!"
"Wow! Barely two minutes have passed since we started, and it's already a total free-for-all! Yeah!" They could hear Present Mic slam his hands down as he shouted through the speakers, "Watch those headbands! You can even ignore the ten million points and go after the other chart toppers!"
Alphonse glanced to the side, quickly skidding to a stop, "Hold on-!"
As Edward and Tsuyu stopped themselves before ramming into Alphonse, they watched as Winry zipped past on her hotrod, cackling alongside Mei while Izuku and Ochaco screamed.
Edward made a face as a handful of teams continued to chase Izuku's team, "I don't envy them..."
They could hear Mineta's cackling, turning to see Mezo running towards them with his tentacles folded to cover his back, "This is too easy - it's not a fight, it's more like a massacre!"
"Chang?!" They turned to see a team of 1-B students as Tetsutetsu called out from his position as knight, "What're you doing with those 1-A students?!"
"Working together with my boyfriend!" May's eyes darted between the two approaching teams, "We need to move, we can't get caught between them!"
Edward grinned, "Leave that to me! Tsuyu, hold onto May!" He brought his hands together to clap, alchemical energy surging through the ground.
Tetsutetsu's team stumbled momentarily as the ground beneath their feet started to shift, a circle on the ground forming around them and May's team before it was suddenly spun around, making the teams switch places.
"Way to go, Brother!" Alphonse started to run, "Let's move!"
"GAH!" Tetsutetsu waved his arms, "After them-!"
"W-Wait, Tetsutetsu, your headband-!"
"Huh?!" He looked down at his teammate as he reached for his forehead, "What about my - hey! Where'd my headband go?!"
Tsuyu lifted the headband worth 705 points up to May with her tongue, "I snagged this while they were distracted, ribbit."
Alphonse glanced back to beam at her, "Way to go, Tsuyu!"
"Yes! Now we're at 2,100!" May put it around her neck, smiling down at her teammate, "Thank you!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu stuck out her tongue slightly as she gave a thumbs up.
At the sounds of some explosions up above them, they glanced up to see Izuku's team being followed through the air by Bakugo. Before their foe could grab them, however, Winry pulled a lever and a pair of bolas shot out to wrap around Bakugo's arms and legs. As Bakugo struggled against the restraints and started to fall, they saw Hanta fire some tape that latched onto his back and reeled him back in.
"As expected, everyone's after the first place team, giving them no time to catch their breath! What a show this is! Now, who wants to take a look at each team's points so far? It's been seven minutes, so let's get those rankings thrown up on the screen!"
The crowd went silent as the screen lit up.
"Hold up here, this is an unexpected turn... Other than Midoriya and those on Chang's team, Class 1-A's not doin' so hot - even Bakugo is losing!"
"Huh?" Edward glanced up, eyes wide, "The hell? Most of 'em are at zero points...!"
"That'd be my classmates," May narrowed her eyes, "some of them decided to single out Class 1-A to take the lead."
Edward grimaced at that, "Geez...!"
"But we can't worry about that right now! With only four bands, we're already in second place... At this point in the game, it's a matter of keeping away!"
"Right!" Alphonse nodded, "They're going to start getting desperate for points; we can't afford to get reckless and let our guard down!"
"And now we've reached the halfway point of the game! As the cavalry battle enters its second half, it's anyone game! Class 1-B has made an unexpected showing, but who will wear the ten million points in the end?! That's the real question, sports fans!"
Edward glanced around, "With any luck, everybody's gonna be gunning for that headband - so long as we make sure not to get too close to 'em, we should make it out just fine!"
"I hope you made somethin' strong, Yaoyorozu!" They glanced over at the sound of Denki shouting over the ruckus of battle, watching as most of the teams were trying to converge on Izuku's team, "Indiscriminate Shock... One point three million volts!"
Alphonse's eyes went wide, quickly clapping his hands and transmuting a wall in front of them as Denki released a giant wave of electricity that hit all the surrounding teams.
"Geez!" Edward narrowed his eyes, "That guy's got some serious - gah!" He looked down when his feet refused to budge, "Again?!"
"Oh no!" They could hear Winry cry out as they started to deconstruct the ice coating the ground and their feet, "My poor baby's frozen in place!"
"Will you look at that! He's stopped all those teams cold in their trakcs, even the second-place Team Chang!"
"But only after Kaminari had immobilized the students using his electricity. In the obstacle course, he was surprised by how many people avoided his attack... He's adapting his strategy."
"Nice commentary!"
"While he wasn't going for this," Alphonse pulled his feet free alongside the other two after he deconstructed the ice, "Shoto actually helped us out in the long run...!"
"Yeah!" Edward grinned wide, "We aren't gonna have nearly as many people gunning for our headbands as long as they're stuck in the ice!"
"Team Midoriya has nowhere left to run!"
May turned around, narrowing her eyes at the wall of ice Shoto had made to block off part of the arena, "It seems Todoroki wanted a one-on-one with Midoriya..."
"Wait a sec," Edward frowned, "if first place is unavailable to them, doesn't that mean..."
"As second place," Tsuyu glanced to the side, "we're the big target now."
"Only one minute left! Todoroki has cornered the ten-million-point team and is poised to seize the ultimate prize! At least, that's what I WOULD'VE predicted five minutes ago! Unbelievably, Team Midoriya's been able to keep away from the ice master for the last half of the game - even after losing Rockbell's rockin' hotrod!"
"If we can't get the first-place band..." A handful of teams started to run at May's team, "We can at least gun for second place!"
Edward grinned wide, "Good luck with that! Al, now!"
"On it, Brother!" Alphonse clapped his hands together and another surge of alchemical energy flowed as the ground beneath them suddenly shot up underneath them, a tower forming with a deep bowl around it.
"Gah!" The teams skidded to a stop, staring up at them, "How're we supposed to get up there with less than a minute left...?!"
"That's the idea!" Edward laughed, pointing at them, "Witness the brilliance of the Elric-Shimuras!"
"Nice trick - too bad we're familiar with your playbook!"
Edward turned around, eyes wide, "Ling?!"
The emperor grinned down at them as he and Lan Fan jumped over the edge and into the air, Hitoshi supported above them. The purple-haired kid reached out a hand, "We'll take your points now."
Edward growled, "Like hell weee..." His expression went blank, his arms going a little slack.
Alphonse's eyes went wide, eyes darting between his brother and the quickly-approaching team. He clapped his hands, transmuting a half-bubble between them and their opponents while a slide formed on the other side, "We gotta move...!"
"Edward!" May hit the top of the alchemist's head with her fist, "Wake up and MOVE!"
"Gah-!" Edward shook his head, eyes wide and looking around quickly, "What the hell-?!"
"Brother!" Alphonse yanked the others down the slide, the three of them managing to stay on their feet as they slid down while the other team moved to chase after them.
"Wha-ho-ho! What just happened?! Todoroki's team was one big blur! Holy smokes, folks! Why didn't he show off that super speed in the preliminaries?!"
Edward looked up, "Seriously, what HAPPENED...?!"
"You went brain-dead, now focus!" May glanced back, glaring at their pursuers, "Yao and his dog are hot on our tail...!"
"This entire game was just turned completely on its head! Todoroki's team has the ten million points, and Midoriya's team is suddenly left with nothing at all!"
"Midoriya's in trouble now, ribbit." Tsuyu glanced back, "And so are we if they catch up to us again."
"Then we don't let that happen!" May glanced down at the three of them, "I'm counting on you!"
The rest of her team nodded in return, "Right!"
"With time almost up, Team Todoroki is in first place and Team Chang in second with four headbands each! Despite their best efforts, Team Midoriya has fallen to the bottom! Will these be the top four teams that move on to the next round?! Oh - what's this?! Team Bakugo nabs two headbands and moves into third place!"
Edward glanced back, gasping slightly, "Hey, where'd Ling go...?!"
May glanced back as well, grinning slightly, "He must've realized I was the superior half-sibling and gone off to find easier prey!" She looked ahead and smiled wider, "Which works out just fine for us!"
"The final moments of the game have been full of shakeups! Oh, to be young again!"
"Now look at this. Class 1-B's strategy was a reasonable one, but there's one thing they forgot to consider... They didn't take into account Bakugo's overwhelming tenacity."
"With JUST 11 seconds left, Team Midoriya's back in the game!" Present Mic paused for a moment, "Oh, no! Team Midoriya didn't get the ten million points after all - it was only 70! The game is almost over!"
Alphonse winced slightly, "Poor Izuku...!"
"Wait, what's this?! Team Bakugo's been knocked down a peg - Team Shinso has skyrocketed suddenly into third!"
"Shinso?" Edward glanced over, eyes widening, "I think that's Ling's team!"
"The game is almost over! Time for a countdown!"
A buzzer sounded, and they could hear an explosion next to the wall of ice as Bakugo screamed, "Damn it, Icy Hot, gimme your ten million-!"
"TIME'S UP!!!" The crowd cheered as Present Mic went on, "And with that, the second round is officially over! Now, let's take a look at who our top four teams are! In first place, Team Todoroki! In second place, Team Chang!"
Edward cheered as May climbed down, giving Alphonse a double high-five before offering each of the girls a fist bump, "We did it!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu gave him a fist bump, "That was intense - what happened with that Shinso guy, Edward?"
The alchemist frowned, glancing to the side, "I dunno... When I was talkin' to him, my body just stopped responding to what I was thinking." He looked down at his hand, "But when you thunked me, I snapped outta it..."
"In third place, Team Shinso!"
Edward turned towards the ice wall, narrowing his eyes as he tried finding the group, "We're gonna have to keep an eye out for him in the next game..."
Alphonse nodded, "Right..."
"And in fourth place, Team Midoriya claimed a spot at the last second!"
Alphonse quickly looked up, smiling, "Wait, they made it...?!"
They could hear Izuku scream as a geyser of tears launched into the air, and Edward made a face as he muttered, "That guy's got some issues..."
Alphonse smiled awkwardly, "He's just a little emotional, brother..."
"These four valiant teams will advance on to the final round! Now, let's take an hour lunch break before we start the afternoon festivities! Seeya soon!" Present Mic took on a more casual tone as the crowds started to disperse, "Hey, Eraser Head. Let's grab some food."
"I'm taking a nap."
Chapter Text
"My boys!" Nana scooped up Edward and Alphonse as the students were leaving the stadium, grinning wide as she gave them a tight hug, "You two have been simply marvelous in there so far!"
"Gah-!" Thanks, but..." Edward groaned, "Too tight...!"
"Ah! Sorry, my boy!" Nana laughed as she set them down, still beaming wide, "Just got a little carried away!"
Ochaco blinked a few times, "Hey, uh... Aren't you the new school nurse?"
Tenya adjusted his glasses while chopping his hand, "Yes, why are you embracing the Elric-Shimuras?"
"Oh, did my boys not tell you?" Nana grinned wide, resting her fists on her hips, "I'm their mother! Nana Shimura, also known as the Avaricious Hero Starbound," she went to shake their hands, "it's a delight to meet some of the friends of my two boys!"
"Ah, I see!" Tenya gave her hand a firm shake, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Missus Starbound!"
Ochaco gasped when Nina and Eri caught up with their mom, bending down to speak with them, "Aww, and who are you two?"
"I'm Eri Shimura..." She fiddled with her skirt.
The other little girl beamed wide, "And I'm Nina Shimura!"
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "Aren't you two just the cutest, ribbit."
"It's so nice to meet you!" Ochaco waved with both of her hands, "I'm Ochaco Uraraka!"
Eri gasped, bouncing in place a few times, "You have kitty beans...!"
Ochaco laughed at that, "Yeah, I do!"
Eri held out a gloved hand, "Can I squeeze them please...?"
"So cute!!!" Ochaco held out a hand to her, "Of course you can!!!"
Eri bounced a few more times, taking Ochaco's offered hand and squeezing the beans on her fingertips.
"You two are about the same age as my little sister, ribbit."
Alphonse gasped as he turned to his friend, "I didn't know you had any siblings, Tsuyu...!"
She nodded while holding up two fingers, "I have a little sister and a little brother, ribbit. Their names are Satsuki and Samidare."
"How sweet!" Alphonse smiled wide, "I bet you're an amazing older sister to them."
Tsuyu smiled at that, "Thanks, Alphonse."
Edward glanced to the side when he noticed some movement away from the crowd. He squinted slightly, watching as Shoto and Izuku walked off to an isolated hallway.
"Well! I won't keep you kids up," Nana ruffled Edward and Alphonse's heads, "you boys enjoy lunch with your friends, you hear me? You'll need the energy for the end of this tournament!"
"Thanks, Mom!" Alphonse knelt down and waved to Eri and Nina, "You two be good and cheer for me and Brother, mkay?"
"Okay!" Nina wrapped her arms around his neck in a tight hug before dragging Eri by the hand after her, with Nana walking close behind.
Alphonse smiled as he started walking with the others, then glanced over his shoulder at Edward, "Brother? Are you coming?"
"Huh? Oh," Edward turned around, "yeah, I'll catch up in a minute."
"Don't delay for too long!" Tenya chopped his hands as the group started to walk again, "We have only an hour to eat before our events begin again!"
"Yeah, yeah..." Edward waved a hand over his shoulder as he quietly walked over, pressing his back against the outer wall to eavesdrop on Izuku and Shoto.
After a brief moment of silence between the two, Shoto finally spoke up, "I was overwhelmed..."
Izuku gasped slightly as the two-toned boy spoke.
"And it made me break the promise I made to myself a long time ago."
Edward frowned, tilting his head to the side as he closed his eyes.
"Iida and Kaminari... Yaoyorozu and Uraraka... None of them felt it. In that moment, I was the only one who could sense your true power. It reminded me of something... Experiencing All Might's Quirk."
The alchemist opened his eyes slightly, Is he gonna connect the dots...?
He could hear Izuku gulp nervously before replying, "Oh, yeah...? Okay... Is that all?"
"I'm saying... The power coming from you felt the same as All Might's. Midoriya, tell me..."
Edward frowned again, holding his hands at the ready to clap in case Izuku needed help.
"Are you really All Might's secret lovechild or something?"
Shoto's question was met by a stunned silence. Just outside, Edward was slack-jawed with his hands hanging at his sides, and he had to resist the urge to slap his forehead, That's WAY off the mark, Peppermint!
"Well, are you?"
Edward could hear Izuku take a frantic step forward, his hands waving all about, "No, no way - that's not it at all...! But I guess even if I was, I'd totally say I wasn't, so you PROBABLY won't believe me no matter what, I bet. Anyway, I promise, you've got the wrong idea...! And... Why would you even think that about me?"
"'That's not it at all' is interesting wording."
The alchemist had to resist the urge to slap his forehead again, Dammit, Izuku...!
"It suggest there is something between you two that you're not supposed to talk about."
"U-Uh...!"
Shoto was silent for a second, "My father is the Hero Endeavor - you must've heard of him. Which means you're aware that he's the number-two Hero."
Edward frowned a little deeper, leaning against the wall again, Endeavor...? Wait... Could that be the dude with the flames earlier?
"So if you're connected to the number-one Hero All Might in some way... That would mean... That I have even more reason to beat you."
Oh, great... Generational rivalries. Bleck.
"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."
"I'm not really sure what you're getting at..." Edward could hear Izuku press his back against the wall as he spoke, "What are you trying to tell me, Todoroki?"
"Habe you ever heard of... Quirk marriages?"
Edward raised a brow, The hell is that?
"They became a 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."
Edward frowned, trying to discreetly scoot closer while still keeping out of sight.
"My father has not only a rich history of accomplishments, but plenty of money to throw at his problems as well. He bought my mother's relatives to get his hands on her Quirk - and now he's raising me to usurp All Might."
The alchemist gritted his teeth while glaring at the ground, clenching his fists, So he IS a bastard!
"It's so annoying... I refuse to be a tool for that scumbag. In every memory of my mother... I only see her crying."
Edward's face softened slightly at that, looking back up to stare at the entrance.
"I remember she called my left side unbearable, before she poured boiling water on my face."
His scar-! Edward covered his mouth as his eyes went wide, thinking of the burns across Shoto's face.
"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 damned fire Quirk. You see," Edward could hear the barely-contained rage in Shoto's voice, "I'm going to show him that I reject his power, and I can take first place without using it."
Edward looked down at his hands, failing to notice the sound of footsteps.
"You're obviously connected to All Might - even if you won't tell me about it. But no matter how fiercely you come at me in the future," Edward tensed when he finally registered that Shoto was outside and walking away, "I will defeat you using only my right side... I can assure you of that."
"Hey, wait!" Izuku ran after Shoto, failing to notice Edward pressing himself up against the wall, "I'm only here because others have supported me. I've been really lucky...! In fact, I've had even more help since I've come to U.A." Izuku looked down at his right hand as he held it gently, "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 become number one."
Shoto glanced over his shoulder to watch Izuku, his eyes briefly darting over to Edward.
"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." Izuku clenched his fist tightly, "I am going to beat you!"
Shoto stared at him for a long moment, then simply walked away without a word. Edward sighed in relief when Izuku walked off as well, slinking away to get some lunch.
"Elric-Shimura."
Edward squinted up at Shoto as he took a bite of his sandwich, "Whaddaya want, Hotel Mint?"
"Edward!" Tenya chopped his hands quickly, "Please do not resort to hostility!"
"It's just a nickname, Tenya, relax...!" The alchemist rolled his eyes before turning back to Shoto, "Well?"
"I need to talk with you." Shoto glanced at the others, "Privately."
"Fine, whatever," Edward stood up, one hand in his pocket as he took another bite of his sandwich while walking, "but I'm takin' my sandwich with me! Don't want the scavengers getting to it."
"Aww, but Ed!" Ling leaned back so far in his seat his head nearly touched the ground, "I'm starviiing!"
"Then eat your mountain of food!!!" Edward huffed as he stomped off, Shoto following after him.
The dual-toned boy glanced at him, "I wasn't expecting you to be eating with the competition."
"They're my friends. Some of them begrudgingly... So," Edward leaned against a wall in an abandoned hallway, "go on."
"You overheard my conversation with Midoriya," Shoto looked him directly in the eye, "didn't you?"
"Straight to the point, eh Peppermint?" Edward took a bite from his sandwich, "Yeah, I overheard what you said. What of it?"
"Why were you there?"
"Because Izuku's my friend, but frankly, the guy's hopeless when it comes to self-defense."
The dual-toned boy narrowed his eyes, "You thought I would attack him?"
"I thought you're real confrontational with him, and you dragged him away to an isolated location." The alchemist raised a brow as he took another bite, "Ideal setup for a fight, don't ya think?"
"... Hm," Shoto nodded slightly, "that's fair then."
Edward blinked a few times, "... Uh. Look, did you actually need something?"
"Yes..." Shoto walked closer, looking down at him, "I don't want you telling anyone what you overheard."
"What, about how you think Izuku is All Might's secret lovechild or something? Why?" Edward grinned, "Think everybody'll laugh at ya?"
"Because my reasons are personal," Shoto narrowed his eyes while holding up his left hand, "and I only told Midoriya so he understood the seriousness behind my desire to beat him."
"... Right. Well, don't worry," the alchemist shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm not much of a blabber."
"Good. That's all, then." Shoto started to walk away, "I'll let you get back to your lunch."
"... Hey, Shoto."
He stopped, looking over his shoulder at the alchemist.
"I know what it's like, thinking your dad's a bastard. And from what I've got, you're right about yours." Edward met his eyes, lifting his right hand and clenching his fist, "So if you want somebody to slug 'im for ya, lemme know, ya hear? I've got some experience beating bastard dads."
"... I'll keep that in mind."
"And one more thing!" Edward pointed at him, a confident grin on his face, "You might think Izuku's all you gotta worry about, but you're DEAD wrong about that. Because at the end of the day, I'm gonna be standing at the top of this competition! Even if I've gotta beat you to get there. Not that it'll be hard, since you're not using your full power."
Shoto turned to him fully, narrowing his eyes, "You heard what I said about my father's power, didn't I?"
"Who said anything about your old man's power? Last I checked, if you make the fire," Edward started to walk past, taking a bite from his sandwich, "then it's your power - not his."
The dual-toned boy paused at that, glancing down at his left hand.
"The way that I see it, it's only his power..." Edward looked over his shoulder, "If you let him keep it. But maybe that's just me." He waved a hand over his shoulder as he walked away, "Seeya in the tournament, Peppermint!"
"... Right," Shoto balled his left hand into a fist, turning to watch Edward walk away, "you will."
Nana was making her way back to the infirmary before the games started back up, then paused as she was passing the girls' locker room for Class 1-A. She glanced over, blinking slightly, "Girls, what are you doing? The optional games will be starting soon!" The Hero rested her hands on her hips, "Are none of you participating?"
"Oh, Missus Starbound!" Ochaco smiled, "No, we just need to get dressed for the cheer battle we'll be having!"
"... Cheer battle?" Nana raised a brow, shifting most of her weight onto one foot, "There's no cheer battle on the schedule for the mid-tournament events, Miss Uraraka."
"What?" Kyoka frowned, "But Kaminari and Mineta said..."
"A-And there were girls in these uniforms!" Momo held up an orange outfit, "Ours were apparently misplaced, so I made them for us...!"
Nana frowned, grabbing the outfit from Momo, "Girls, these are the uniforms that the cheerleaders from America will be wearing - none of the students will be wearing them."
"Gah!" Kyoka growled, "Kaminari and Mineta...! They're the ones who told us Mister Aizawa said to wear these...!"
Momo groaned in despair, "Why is it that I always fall for that little pervert's stupid schemes...?!"
"Is that right?" Nana narrowed her eyes as she glanced off to the side, "Sounds like I need to have a talk with those boys..." She smiled as she turned back to the girls, "Why don't the rest of you just go and participate in the games? I'll handle things from here. Oh, and Miss Yaoyorozu!"
Momo looked up, "Yes, Missus Starbound?"
"I don't want you missing any energy because of this practical joke the boys pulled. Here," the Hero motioned for her to follow, "I've got an extra sandwich and a slice of cake I was saving for later in the lounge, you can have it."
"Oi, Nana! That's MY food!"
Hush, Greed, she needs it more than us. I'll buy you twice as much later.
"Ooh, I can work with that!"
"Oh no, I couldn't possibly take your meal...!"
"Nonsense! I'm an adult who won't be exerting myself for the rest of the afternoon, and you're a growing teenager that's about to go into the final game of the sports festival!" Nana smiled gently, "I insist."
"In that case..." Momo smiled slightly, folding her hands in front of herself and offering a bow, "Thank you for the offer, Missus Starbound, and I'll take you up on it."
"Excellent! And the rest of you," Nana smiled at them as well, "remember to have fun out there!"
The girls returned the smile as she walked away with Momo, "We will, Missus Starbound!"
"Get those foam fingers in the air! It's almost time for the last round! But before that: good news for everyone who didn't make the finals!" The students started to walk back onto the field as Present Mic was making his announcements, "Since this is a sports festival, we've prepared some super-fun side games everyone can participate in! We even brought in cheerleaders from America to get your blood pumping! Have fun competing in these little side games, everyone!"
"W-Why aren't you wearing the outfits...?!" Mineta was pointing at the girls, "Mister Aizawa's gonna be real pissed when he-!"
They could hear a door opening through the speakers, "Present Mic and Eraser Head - sorry for interrupting."
Edward whipped his head up at that, muttering softly to himself, "What's Mom doing...?"
"Starbound! Here to give some riveting commentary with me and Eraser Head?!"
"She can take my place."
"Oh, no, I just need to make an announcement!" They could hear Nana clear her throat as she got closer to the microphone, "Could Denki Kaminari and Minoru Mineta please come to the nurse's office? I want to have a word with you two."
Alphonse blinked, turning to the two of them, "What's this about...?"
Kyoka narrowed her eyes at Denki and Mineta, folding her arms over her chest, "Missus Starbound told us what was actually happening."
Mineta gulped, his knees knocking together, "O-Oh...! Heh... No hard feelings...?"
"It was all his idea!" Denki quickly pointed down at Mineta, "He roped me into it...!"
"Tell that to her!" Kyoka huffed, "Now get moving, or she might just pull you two by the ear."
Edward watched as the two quickly ran off, then turned to the girls, "What the HELL was that all about?"
Tsuyu pointed to the cheerleaders, "Kaminari and Mineta tried to trick us into thinking that all us girls had to wear those outfits, ribbit."
Alphonse gave a scandalized gasp, "Why would they do that...?!"
"Because Mineta is a little pervert, and I'm far too gullible..." Momo slouched, "I even used my fat to make us the outfits...!"
"How rude of them...!" Alphonse gave her a concerned look, "Can I get you something to eat to make up for the lost fat-?"
"No need for that," Momo smiled slightly as she waved a hand, "Missus Starbound made sure I ate something when she found out."
"Yeah," Edward folded his hands behind his head, "that sounds like Mom."
"Wait," Kyoka pointed between him and Alphonse, "that was your guys' Mom? No offense, but I don't see the resemblance... Or, well, I guess you guys have her smile?"
Alphonse smiled slightly, "Oh, that's because we're adopted!"
"Oh! Oh," Kyoka blushed slightly in embarrassment, "sorry...!"
"Nah, you're cool," Edward waved a hand, "we get that a lot, actually."
"Back to my announcements! After these side games, 16 students from the top four teams and a special plus one will be duking it out one-on-one in a tournament-style fighting competition! I promise you're not gonna wanna miss these epic match-ups!"
"Wait, top sixteen...?" Edward squinted, "But the team Ling was on only had three people."
"The teachers approached us before we went to lunch for that..." Mina smiled a little as she pointed to the screen, "Since our team came in fifth, they let one of us get into the tournament. We all sorta agreed on Bakugo."
The alchemist made a face, "Why'd you agree to that jerk getting the spot?"
"Wellllll..." Mina rubbed her neck as Denki and Mineta walked back onto the field, "The alternative was a sorta free-for-all to see who would get in if we couldn't all agree, and you know how Bakugo can get. We wouldn't exactly stand a chance against him in a straight fight, ya know? So we thought it would be better to just let him take it."
"Damn..." Edward popped his neck, "Kinda hope I get a chance to kick his ass at the very least, then."
Alphonse knocked his head to the side, "Out of curiosity... Is the final game always a tournament?"
"The final is always a one-on-one competition," Momo held up a finger, "but they switch it up every time. For instance, last year it was a foam sword-fighting match."
Midnight held up a yellow box, "Come closer as we draw lots to see who you're up against, then enjoy the pleasure of the recreational games before we start! The 16 finalists have the option of participating in those activities or sitting out to prepare for battle. I'm sure you all want to conserve your stamina."
"Whaddaya think, Al?" Edward turned to his brother as Midnight drew match-ups from the box, "Should we sit them out?"
"I dunno..." Alphonse hummed slightly as he tapped his foot, "They could be fun..."
"Alright! Take a look at the bracket, my dears." Midnight flicked her whip, "These are your opponents!"
They looked up to the screen as the first match-up was revealed, saying "SHINSO VS MIDORIYA".
"That is you, right?" Edward squinted slightly, glancing at the purple-haired guy as he spoke to the green-haired boy, "Izuku Midoriya?"
Izuku just yelped, stumbling away from him.
"A pleasure. So," Hitoshi raised his brows slightly, "you excited?"
"U-Uh, y- mrph!" Izuku was cut off when Edward held his hand over his mouth.
"Heh." Hitoshi grinned, resting his hands in his pockets before walking away.
"E-Edward...!" Izuku pulled the hand away from his mouth, "What was that about...?!"
"I dunno what the exact deal is... But when you reply to something he says," Edward looked into Izuku's eyes, "you lose control of your body. It happened to me during the cavalry battle..."
Izuku gasped, looking back at Hitoshi, "Just by replying to him...?!"
Edward nodded as the screen revealed the second match-up to be "TODOROKI VS YAO".
Ling grinned casually at the dual-toned boy, "Don't hold back now, ya hear? I may not have a flashy Quirk, but I could end you!"
"Hm." Shoto gave him a side glance, "We'll see how you fare."
"KAMINARI VS A. ELRIC-SHIMURA" showed up as the third match-up.
Denki grinned at Alphonse, making some sparks in his palm, "I'm not gonna hold back!"
Alphonse smiled back at him, "Then I'll give it my all as well!"
The fourth match-up was revealed to say "IIDA VS HATSUME".
"Hey, legs." Mei walked up to Tenya, "You're Iida, right?"
"Hm?" He turned to face her, "That's correct. I am Tenya Iida."
"Oh! That's perfect!" Mei flung her arms out to the side as the lenses on her goggles sparkled, "I have something nice for you!"
After glancing at the fifth match-up of "ASUI VS FAN", Tsuyu turned to Lan Fan, "Looks like it's the two of us, ribbit."
Lan Fan simply nodded, "May the best warrior win."
Edward punched his palm with a grin at the sixth match-up, "Looks like it's you and me, May!"
May grinned back, "I'll wipe the floor with you, micro-alchemist!"
"I'll kick ya into next week, Mini-May!"
"I get to show off the rest of my babies!" Winry's eyes sparkled as she turned to Momo, "I'm gonna go all-out for our match!"
"Good! I expect nothing less from this competition," Momo rested a hand on her hip, "I look forward to facing you!"
"Uraraka?" Bakugo made a face at the final match-up of "URARAKA VS BAKUGO", "Who the hell's that?"
Ochaco gasped a little at that, staring at him in disbelief.
"Okay, let's press pause for a momentary interlude! Before the battles begin, it's time for some pulse-pounding side games! First, how about a scavenger hunt?"
The students started to scatter around the field as they played the side games before the main event would take place.
Chapter 17
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
"Thank you, Cementoss!"
The teacher in question gave a wave as he finished crafting the arena for the final tournament for the sports festival.
"I-I should get going..." Izuku stood up from his seat in the spectator section for Class 1-A.
"Hey, Deku!" Ochaco beamed as she gave him a thumbs up, "Do your best, okay?"
Alphonse smiled as he waved at him, "We'll be cheering you on from up here!"
"Yeah - just be careful, alright?" Edward frowned slightly, "And remember what I told you."
"R-Right...!" Izuku nodded as he started to walk away.
"Hey, sports fans - are ya ready? After all the action you've already witnessed, it's time for the real battles to begin! Can ya feel the excitement?! Our competitors are on their own now! Sometimes, Heroes have only themselves to rely on! Heart. Skill. Strength. Wisdom. Courage. They'll have to use all of these things to rise to the top!"
Alphonse turned to Edward, "Do you think he'll be alright, Brother?"
"As long as he keeps that guy's Quirk in mind..." The older alchemist narrowed his eyes, "Izuku should be just fine..."
"Alright, audience!" The torches around the arena lit up as Present Mic spoke, "Let's cut to the good stuff and not delay these finals any longer - welcome our first fighters!" A screen displayed an image of the two students, "Whoa, he looks kinda scared in that picture, doesn't he? It's Izuku Midoriya from the Hero course!"
"Go, Izuku, go!" Alphonse cheered from the stands.
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth, "You can beat him, Izuku!"
"Versus... Hitoshi Shinso from General Studies, who really hasn't done anything to stand out yet. The rules are simple: immobilize your opponent, or force them outta the ring! You can also win by getting the other person to cry uncle! Bring on the injuries, 'cause we've got our very own Recovery Girl and Starbound waitin' on standby! So put your morals aside and don't be afraid to play dirty!"
"Um..." Alphonse leaned closer to Tsuyu while discreetly glancing at Bakugo, "Should he really be endorsing that...?"
"But of course, no life-threatening crap, folks. It's not allowed! Real Heroes use their power to throw Villains in jail, not KILL them!"
Cementoss held up a hand as he sat in a stone chair he'd made, "I'll stop anyone who tries to get too rough."
"Looks like they're prepared, ribbit."
Alphonse sighed in relief, "That's a little reassuring, at least..."
"Ready?!"
Edward leaned forward, watching closely as Izuku and Hitoshi were staring at each other. It looked like Hitoshi was speaking to Izuku, though what exactly he was saying was unclear, Damn... If only we got to hear the fighters...! Or if they'd at least speak up...!
"Begin!"
The alchemist's ear twitched, and he growled as he focused in on Hitoshi, "He just called me short...!"
Alphonse just sighed as he rubbed his face, "Brother, please, we can't even hear them-"
Izuku started to run towards Hitoshi while shouting something, then suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Gah, no!" Edward gripped his head as he stood up, "I told him not to reply...!!!"
"Huh?! Hey, hey, what's the dealio?! This is the first match! It should start out with a bang!"
"Snap outta it! Hey!" Edward gripped the seat in front of him as some of his classmates stood up as well, "Izuku!"
"The fight has just begun and Izuku Midoriya is... Completely frozen?! He's not moving a muscle! And what's with that look on his face? Could this be a Quirk at work?! Hitoshi Shinso seems to have Izuku Midoriya completely stunned!"
Alphonse frowned with concern, "Oh, Izuku...!"
"He didn't stand out in the first rounds at all, but it's possible Shinso's crazy powerful! Who could've imagined this turn of events?! That's the Festival for ya!" Present Mic let out a laugh.
"This is a perfect example of why the entrance exam isn't rational."
Edward looked up at that, "What's Aizawa going on about...?"
"Huh? Why's that, Eraser?"
"Since we're on to the individual matches, I had some information compiled about our final competitors..." They could hear a light crinkling and shuffling of papers through the speakers, "Shinso failed the practical exam to get into the Hero course."
"Wait..." Alphonse focused on Hitoshi, "He wanted to be in the Hero course...?"
"Ah, wait-!" They could hear May hit her palm like a gavel as she spoke, "I think I remember seeing him now...!"
Aizawa went on with his explanation, "Since he also applied for general studies, he probably figured that would happen. His Quirk is incredibly strong, but that entrance test consisted of fighting faux Villains - robots. It gave a huge advantage to those who had physical superpowers they could show off."
"But it also made his Quirk useless against them..." Edward sat back down, leaning forward as he clasped his hands together.
"And even if he'd controlled other students to destroy the robots..." Alphonse frowned slightly, "They would've just been the ones to get the points, not him..."
"Despite his abilities, Shinso never stood a chance at passing."
Hitoshi said something, and in response Izuku turned around and started walking towards the edge of the arena.
"Uh - what?!" Present Mic let out a scream, "Midoriya's obeying him!"
Ochaco squeezed her hands together, "Oh no, Deku, what are you doing...?!"
"He can't walk out of the ring!" Tenya was quickly chopping his hands before he started to wave them around and make a "time-out" gesture as he spoke, "He'll lose the match if he does!"
"He doesn't exactly have a choice..." Edward gritted his teeth, "Dammit...!"
The crowd watched as Izuku's foot hovered over the boundary of the arena, waiting for it to touch the ground and officially end the match... Then suddenly, there was a gust of wind that blew around Izuku and kicked up a cloud of dust that spread outwards.
Alphonse leaned forward quickly, watching as Izuku started panting - and with both feet still inside the arena. The alchemist cheered, "Way to go, Izuku!"
"What's this?! Midoriya stopped just in time!"
Tenya threw his arms into the air as the rest of the crowd cheered, "That's the way to do it!"
"Whoa...!" Ochaco let out a sigh as she placed her hands over her chest, "I was about to freak out!"
They could hear Aizawa gasp before he spoke, "His fingers... He broke them in order to stop Shinso."
Alphonse squinted at that, gasping when he managed to notice the slight discoloration on part of Izuku's hand.
"Wait..." Edward frowned as Izuku clamped a hand over his own mouth, "How'd he do that if Hitoshi was controlling him...?"
"We can ask him when he wins...!" Alphonse cupped his hands around his mouth as Izuku ran up and started to shove Hitoshi, "You can do it, Izuku!"
"Oof!" Edward winced when Hitoshi punched the green-haired boy in the face, "Man, he can take a beating...!"
Alphonse clenched his hands together when Izuku got shoved to the side while the other boy stepped away from the edge. The young alchemist tensed up slightly when Hitoshi started to shove Izuku closer to the edge, "C'mon, Izuku...!"
They could faintly hear Izuku shout in pain as he grabbed Hitoshi's arm, then they all gasped when the green-haired boy flung him over his head, Hitoshi's back bouncing against the boundary.
Midnight flung her arm into the air, "Shinso is out of bounds! Midoriya advances to the next match!"
"WOO!" Edward grinned while the crowd cheered, "Way to go, Izuku!"
"And with that expertly performed throw, we have our first victor of the finals! Class 1-A's Izuku Midoriya!"
"Ugh," Ochaco sighed as she plopped back into her seat, "that was so nerve-wracking!"
Tenya grinned as he watched the field, "Turning the tables at the last moment - a classic Midoriya maneuver!"
Denki grinned as he turned to Bakugo, "He's pulled that shoulder throw on you before, huh?"
"Shut your damn face, Sparky." Denki's face fell as Bakugo snapped while staring at Izuku.
"Oh, yeah!" The screen switched from the nervous-looking image of Izuku to Present Mic as the Pro Hero spoke, "That was actually kind of a boring first match, kids." He wagged his finger at the camera as the two got up to stand in the middle of the arena, "But both of you fought bravely! Let's show them some love, everyone!"
Alphonse leaned his cheek against his hand as Hitoshi started to walk towards one of the exits from the field, "He looks kinda dejected, doesn't he...?"
"That seems only natural," Tenya chopped his hand, "he did lose, after all."
"You were awesome out there, Shinso!"
They looked over at that, seeing some of the other General Studies students leaning over the wall to address Hitoshi.
One of the girls waved her hand, "We're proud a' you!"
"You didn't tell us you were that good!"
"You really showed 'em what you were made of, Shinso!" Ling hopped onto the wall, his legs dangling over the ledge as he grinned down at his classmate, "Next time, I could see you making it all the way to champ!"
"Yeah, you're the star of our program!"
"I can't believe you put up such a great fight against the dude who was in first place earlier!"
Alphonse smiled slightly, "He was rather impressive."
"... Yeah," Edward sighed, "I guess I'd be cheerin' for the guy if he wasn't going against one of my friends."
One of Hitoshi's classmates jabbed a thumb towards the section the visiting Heroes were sitting in, "Listen to them!"
"With a Quirk like that," a Hero that looked something like a humanoid dinosaur with a skull on his head crossed his arms, "it would be very simple to capture dangerous Villains. Wish I had it..."
A woman sitting beside him that was wearing a mask with smiling faces on it held up a hand, "I can't believe they stuck him in General Studies - those idiots."
"Well, there are a ton of applicants each year. Some of them probably just slip through the cracks."
"Shinso, you hear that? It's great! They think you're incredible!"
Hitoshi stared up at his classmates for a moment, "... Depending on the results, they might transfer people into the Hero course. Remember that. Even if it didn't work out this time, I'm not giving up. I'll get onto the Hero track, get certified, and then, I'll become a better Pro than any of you...!"
Ling smiled down at him, "That you will, Shinso!" He leaned his cheek against his hand, "Be sure to let me mooch off of your success, yeah?"
"Don't do that!" Edward waved his hands to Hitoshi while Ling laughed, "He'll give you a food bill so big your grandkids will be payin' it off!"
Izuku nodded to Hitoshi and seemed to make a soft reply, then gasped when his expression suddenly went blank.
"Wh-" Edward groaned, "Izuku...!"
Hitoshi chuckled, "You know, usually people tense up whenever they talk to me..." He glanced over his shoulder at Izuku as the other boy seemed to regain his senses, "If you're not on guard, someone's going to defeat you. So be careful. You better not lose and make me look bad."
Izuku nodded, "I won't!"
Edward gripped the sides of his head when the green-haired boy got yet another blank expression on his face, "Stop FALLING for it!"
"Ah, there you are Deku!" Ochaco waved as Izuku walked back into the bleachers, "You did good!"
"Yeah!" Edward grinned, offering a fist bump, "Great job breaking out of that mind control!"
Tenya pointed to a spot next to himself, "Come on down here - we saved a seat for you!"
"Ha! Thanks, guys!" Izuku walked over, returning Edward's offered fist bump before sitting down.
Alphonse leaned forward slightly, "How are your fingers holding up...?"
"O-Oh, they're fine...!" Izuku held up his hand, "Your mom's Quirk is really something...!"
"Wait, Deku! Did you already know their mom's the new nurse here? Why didn't you guys tell us?!"
Alphonse smiled placatingly, "Sorry, Ochaco - it must've just slipped our minds!"
"Besides, Izuku visits the nurse more than any of us," Edward grinned as he ruffled Izuku's head, "isn't that right?"
"E-Edward...!"
The torches around the arena lit up again, "Enough standing around! Now welcome to the ring, our next players!" The screens flashed to show the second set of fighters, "He showed some real acrobatic talent, and seems to have some sorta dynamic with students in the Hero course! From the General Studies course, it's Ling Yao!"
"You got this, class rep!" Some of the students from 1-C cheered at Ling, "Show us what you're made of!"
Alphonse turned to Edward, "Do you think Ling stands a chance, Brother?"
"Dunno... He doesn't exactly have any weapons, and with Shoto's ice..."
"Versus, an early front-runner in the competition who's way too strong for his own good! Someone who rightfully got into the Hero course based on recommendations! It's Shoto Todoroki! And now, for the second match of the finals. Ready?!"
Ling smiled, crossing his arms, "Don't hold back, Todoroki! I wanna see what you've got."
"Hm."
"Begin!"
The young emperor leapt into the air, quickly descending onto Shoto with an axe kick.
"What an opening move from Yao!"
Shoto grunted as he brought his left arm up to catch Ling's foot against his forearm, swinging his right hand and creating a wave of ice.
Ling hooked his knee around Shoto's arm, swinging himself around to stay out of the ice's way, "Fancy trick!" He jammed his elbow into the dual-toned boy's hip, unwrapping his leg from the other boy's arm as he struck at his elbow.
"And now he's sticking close to Todoroki in an attempt to avoid getting iced! It's like he's a seasoned veteran at fighting!!!"
"C'mon, I said not to hold back!" Ling opened one eye a crack, "I saw those flames during the cavalry battle. Bakugo's little explosion made sure I had the opening for it." He ducked below a swing, turning it into a sweeping motion with his leg.
His opponent moved his right leg into the sweep, "Apologies."
Ice was sliding across the ground and encased the emperor's leg before climbing up the rest of his body until only his head was uncovered. The ice kept going, freezing over half of the stadium and nearly freezing the audience in the process.
"GAH-!" Edward leaned back, staring at a shard of ice that was mere inches from his face, "What the HELL, Peppermint?!"
Ling smiled calmly, "Overselling it a touch, aren't you? You must get along great with Edward!"
Midnight was shivering, the right half of her body encased in ice from the attack, "Tell the truth, Yao... Can you move at all?"
"Not one bit!" Ling was still smiling, as if he didn't even care that he was encased in ice, "So unless Todoroki wants to be nice and unfreeze me, he wins!"
"Yao has been immobilized! Todoroki advances to the second round!"
"Sorry about that." Shoto walked towards Ling as part of the audience started to call out "nice try" to the loser, "It was a bit much." He pressed a hand against Ling's chest, steam rising as the ice started to slowly melt, "I was angry, is all."
"No hard feelings! About this," Ling opened one eye a crack, "or about you holding back."
"I didn't-"
"Hold back on your ice? No doubt about that!" Ling shut his eye again, "Luckily, I don't care when people half-ass things."
Shoto narrowed his eyes, keeping silent as he continued to melt the ice.
"Hey...!" Edward's teeth were chattering slightly when he saw Shoto while walking Alphonse to the field, "You nearly froze my face off with that attack! What gives, Peppermint?!"
"... Sorry, I got carried away." The dual-toned boy went to walk past, "I was just angry."
"What, did the idiot say something stupid?"
"Brother!" Alphonse lightly slapped his shoulder, "Don't say things like that about our friend."
"Eh, he doesn't care!" Edward picked his ear casually.
"No, it wasn't anything Yao said."
Edward raised a brow, then turned to his brother, "You should hurry, Al - don't wanna miss your fight."
"Right!"
"Good luck!" Edward grinned as he waved him off, "I wanna see if I can finally beat you!"
Shoto glanced at him as Alphonse disappeared from view, "... You two are close."
"Yeah, well, he's my brother." The alchemist shrugged casually while folding his hands behind his head, "I'd do anything for him."
"... Right."
"So. You gonna tell me what's got you pissed, or do I gotta guess?"
Shoto made no response as he continued walking.
"Alright, guessing then. Is it your bastard of an old man?"
He clenched his left fist, "Yes."
Edward sighed while glancing down at his hand, "Listen, Shoto... You can't let your old man keep the monopoly on your Quirk. Remember what I said to you earlier?"
"I don't know how you see it that way," Shoto held up his left hand, "this power... It came from him."
"... You know, I got my Quirk from my old man too. Real bastard - walked out on us when me and Al were little. He had his reasons, and he's tryin' to get back into our lives... But I didn't know that when I was little. All I knew was that he left without saying goodbye."
Shoto slowed down, raising a brow slightly at Edward but keeping silent.
"When I found out that I could do what he did, you know what I did with it?" Edward held up his right hand, staring at the palm for a moment before clenching it into a fist, "I took it for myself. I didn't sit around treatin' it like it was his power, because it wasn't. Not so long as I was the one using it." He turned to Shoto, "Your Quirk, your fire and ice together - it's an amazing Quirk! Seriously. And what do you think all those people will believe when they see you using them both? That your old man's the amazing one? Nah..." Edward grinned wide, "They'll be saying that about YOU. Hell, they'll probably forget all about him! All he's got is fire and a lousy personality."
Shoto watched him for a moment, processing the words, "... Why are you so set on doing this for me?"
"I have a vendetta against dads who are bastards. Also bastards who use fire," Edward shrugged, offering another grin, "and you seem like a cool guy. Now c'mon, Peppermint, or we're gonna completely miss out on watchin' the fights."
"... Hm." Shoto nodded slightly, walking after Edward.
"Welcome back to the finals, everyone!"
Alphonse walked onto the field as Present Mic made his announcements over the cheering crowd.
"Sorry for that long wait - the insane amount of ice from the second match has finally been cleared, though, so it's time to welcome new competitors!" The torches ignited once again, "His amazing Quirk and exceptional teamwork has kept him in the top five for the entire tournament so far! From Class 1-A's Hero course, it's Alphonse Elric-Shimura!"
Alphonse smiled at the crowd, waving as he stepped into the arena.
"Versus his classmate with the electric personality that immobilized the competition! Another Hero in the making, Denki Kaminari!"
Denki grinned, waving to the crowd as he approached the center of the arena.
"Keep those eyes peeled! I wanna see a super-flashy battle this time! Ready?!"
Alphonse took a deep breath, taking a battle-ready stance.
"Begin!"
"Sorry, Present Mic!" Denki's body started to course with electricity, "This is all gonna be over in two seconds! Indiscriminate Shock, one point three million volts!"
Alphonse clapped his hands and placed them against the ground, a stone dome forming around himself that the discharge electricity passed over before a stone fist shot out from underneath Denki, launching him into the air.
"WEH???" Denki flew through the air, a vacant expression on his face as he landed in the grass.
There was a beat of silence before a hole formed in the dome, Alphonse poking his head out, "Um..." He blinked a few times, turning to Midnight.
"Kaminari was just tossed like a softball! That battle was over in a flashy instant!!!"
"You did ask for a flashy battle."
"Now you're making quips, Eraser Head?!"
"Kaminari is out of bounds!" Midnight flicked her whip towards Alphonse, "Elric-Shimura advances on!"
The crowd cheered as Alphonse returned the field to normal before going back to the viewing area.
"Hell yeah!" Edward grinned as he leaned back, "That's my little brother for ya!"
Ochaco smiled, then blinked and glanced to the side when she heard Izuku mumbling.
The green-haired boy was analyzing the field closely while writing something in a banged-up notebook, "I've seen Kaminari in action - he's super strong. But Alphonse was one of the top-ranked students in the entrance exam. Not to mention the versatility of his Quirk..."
"Uh..." Edward blinked while staring at Izuku in alarm along with the rest of the class, practically seeing the words floating out of Izuku's mouth.
"He's very analytical... He probably devised a strategy against Kaminari the moment he saw his Quirk in action. Kaminari might've had a better chance trying to get closer to Alphonse and stunning him rather than delivering an all-out attack, but it's just as likely that Alphonse would've seen that coming and stopped him... Really, Kaminari didn't stand a chance. So what would be a good counter to Alphonse, then...? Immobilizing one of his arms so he can't clap? Blinding him? Separating him from the ground is a good option, but how is the question..."
Ochaco smiled a little awkwardly, "Maybe you should take a sec to relax before planning too many matches ahead."
Izuku yelped, nearly tossing the notebook into the air, "O-Oh, sorry! Sometimes I don't realize I'm talking out loud when I'm taking notes!" He looked down awkwardly, "It's not every day I get to see incredible Quirks on display like this! Even if Alphonse is a classmate, seeing him and everyone else like this is amazing...!"
"So," Edward leaned forward, "are you just studying my brother, or...?"
"Oh, actually, I've been taking notes on everybody in our class! Your Alchemy is shared under Alphonse's," Izuku flipped through a few pages before holding it up to Ochaco, "but here's what I've got on your Zero Gravity!"
"Uh-!" Ochaco stared in surprise for a moment before chuckling and smiling, "Y'know, Deku, I've always known that you're amazing. You've got so much drive and focus in you! And the sports festival's reminding me of that."
Edward tried to take a peek at the notebook, "Yeah, Izuku, these are really detailed...! You notice all this stuff about us?"
"Uh-"
"Let's keep pumpin' out these hits and move on! Time for the fourth match!"
"Oh, we made it back in time!"
Edward glanced over, grinning wide, "Al! Hey, great job out there!"
Denki pouted as he slumped into his seat, "I should've known better than to open with a finisher...!"
Alphonse smiled placatingly as he sat down, "Don't worry, Denki! I'm sure you'll get me next time."
"Uh, most people don't encourage their own defeat, y'know..."
"Get ready to watch two new players duke it out! He's the kid with engines in his legs - Tenya Iida from the Hero course! Versus... A fully-equipped gadget dynamo - the support course's Mei Hatsume!"
Kyoka leaned forward slightly, "So it's Hero class versus support."
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her chin, "I have no idea what this fight will look like."
"Uh..." Edward blinked a few times, a dumbfounded look on his face as he pointed at Tenya and leaned in close to try and listen in to the arena, "Anybody gonna talk about his getup...?"
Sato leaned forward to point as well, "Where the heck did he get all that weird gear from?!"
Midnight stepped forward on her podium, "Hero course students can't use support gear unless they have to. And you didn't fill out any of the proper paperwork for that!"
Tenya gasped, "I didn't know that was the rule! Aoyama got to wear his belt, so I thought it was fine-!"
Alphonse glanced over at the sparkly student as he casually pointed at his belt.
"He turned in the proper forms."
"I apologize, ma'am." Tenya bowed deeply, "It's just that, my heart was moved by my opponent's sportsmanship."
Edward raised a brow, leaning in closer.
"Even though she's from the support course, she wanted this to be as even a match as possible since she made it this far. To have a fair fight! So, she offered to give me this equipment." Tenya clenched his fist, "I respect her integrity! That's why, to honor her, I would like to wear this gear!"
"Such youthful vigor!" Midnight giggled for a brief moment before flicking her whip towards him, "I'll allow it."
"Really?"
They could hear Aizawa sigh, "I guess if everyone's in agreement, then it's okay. Right?"
"Uh..." Edward leaned in closer to Izuku, "She was on your team, right? Does this sound like something she'd do...?"
"W-Well..."
"Well, if everyone's on the same page, let's begin the fourth match!"
Mei watched as Tenya ran straight for her, then suddenly they could hear her voice throughout the entire stadium, "Bet you love how fast that gear makes you! Huh, Iida?"
"Hey, now-"
They could hear suspicion in Aizawa's voice as he spoke, "Is she wearing speakers?"
"... Oh boy." Izuku started to sweat slightly, "She's really doing that, isn't she...?"
"What?" Edward whipped his head over to him, "Doing what???"
"Don't your legs feel lighter than usual? That's to be expected! I designed those leg parts specifically to increase the wearer's speed and mobility! But of course..." A set of poles launched out of Mei's backpack, lifting her into the air and incidentally tripping Tenya, "I can easily evade you with my hydraulic attachments!"
Tenya turned quickly, charging Mei from behind as she landed back on the ground.
Before he could catch her, however, another pole shot out and lifted her out of the way, "Since I've got sensors in every direction, it's impossible for an opponent to sneak up on me!"
Tenya yelped as he almost landed face-first on the ground, only for the strange winged contraption on his back to shift and keep him upright, turning him back around to run at Mei.
"Look at how adeptly Iida just changed his course!" Mei spread her hands wide, "It's all thanks to the ingenious auto-balancer I created!"
Present Mic sounded far less energetic than usual, "This is weird."
"She's turning the festival into one big commercial."
Edward made a face, "Is... Is she using Tenya for product placements...?!"
"That..." Izuku nodded slowly, "That sounds like Hatsume..."
"There's absolutely no lag time! The auto-balancer is equipped with a custom 32-axis gyro sensor!"
Tenta screamed when the device kept him upright after he tripped, spinning like a top while skirting the edge of the arena.
"As you can see, it can keep the user from falling unless they actually want to!"
Tenya got close enough for Mei's mic to pick up his voice, "I thought you said you wanted this to be a fair fight...?!"
Mei simply laughed as she jumped high above his head, "That's right, I'm practically flying through the air!" She pointed at her feet, "These electro shoes use electromagnetic induction on both feet. They're perfect for evasive maneuvers or just keeping things light!"
Her walking advertisement started to charge forward while she descended, "As soon as she lands I'll stop her-!"
Mei spun around as she landed, firing a red net from a gun. She turned around and held it up while Tenya struggled on the ground, "A capture gun to use against Villains! The nets are loaded into small cartridges, you can fire up to five before having to reload!"
"... Is Winry's fight gonna be like this...?" Alphonse was just staring in shock as he spoke, unable to look away.
Momo suddenly looked very concerned at that thought, glancing over at the support course and noticing how Winry seemed to be gushing over every displayed intention.
"And all of these items were developed by yours truly - Mei Hatsume, Support Course prodigy! So, to any support companies out there looking for strong new recruits, the choice is clear. You want me! Again, I'm Mei Hatsume, that's H-A-T-S-U-M-E! And now, let me introduce you to a few more of my babies!"
Edward gripped his head, "There's MORE...?! How many things did she MAKE?!"
The audience continued to watch as, for the next ten minutes, Mei showed off gadget after device on poor Tenya.
Eventually, she simply walked out of bounds while wiping her forehead, "Whew! That was fun, but I think now I've shown off everything I wanted to. I suppose it's time for me to wrap this show up."
"Uh, Hatsume stepped out of bounds," Midnight quickly raised her hand before flicking her whip at Tenya, "so Iida advances to the next round!"
Tenya gripped his head in both hands, "I can't believe I let you trick me!!!"
"Sorry about that." Mei smiled as she looked away, "I needed to use you to make a name for myself."
Izuku trembled slightly, "Iida's so sincere he trusted her motives... She probably made it sound like she was doing him a favor. She's so driven... Straightforward about her goals..."
"Uh, Izuku?"
Izuku didn't notice Edward trying to get his attention or Ochaco getting up from her seat and walking away, "And from what I can tell, she'll pretty much do whatever it takes to reach them. Amazing..."
Notes:
And there we have the first half of Round 1 for the Sports Festival's tournament! I hope you're all enjoying this arc so far, I'm looking forward to what comes next!
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"We're gonna charge right along to the fifth match, and it's a battle between Hero classes for this one! In this corner it's a deadly assassin from 1-B, it's Lan Fan!"
The retainer bowed to the crowd before turning to her opponent.
"Is..." Denki slowly raised a finger, "Is she not gonna fight the assassin comment, or-"
"Versus... Class 1-A's very own amphibious classmate! It's Tsuyu Asui!"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu nodded to Lan Fan, "good luck."
"And you as well."
"Hey, Lan Fan!" Ling smiled wide, "You got this!"
Lan Fan gave him a bow, "Thank you, Milord."
Denki blinked a few times, "Sorry, did she say Milord-?"
"You got this, Tsu!" Mina grinned as she pumped her fists, "Kick her butt!"
"Neither of you hold back!" They all glanced back at Mineta, "Fight like it's one of those games where the clothes come off!!!"
Kyoka made a face, "You pervert!"
Edward made a face as well, clapping his hands as he stared back at him.
"Huh-?" Mineta let out a scream when his chair suddenly folded up on him as alchemical energy coursed over it.
"HA!" Kyoka grinned, "Serves you right!" She turned to the alchemist, "Nice goin' there."
"Heh, thanks!" Edward grinned back, cracking the knuckles on his good hand before turning back to the stage.
"Let's see..." Izuku analyzed his notebook, "Asui-"
Alphonse leaned over, "Tsuyu."
"R-Right-!" Tsuyu has better range with her tongue, unless Lan Fan has a Quirk she hasn't shown off yet... The two are about equally skilled when it comes to maneuverability, so it all comes down to who can overpower who..."
"LAN FAN!" Tetsutetsu pumped his fists while leaning over the wall, "Show 'em what Class 1-B is made of!!!"
"Now let's get started! Fifth match... Begin!"
Tsuyu immediately squatted down, opening her mouth wide as her tongue darted out towards Lan Fan, "Ribbit!"
Lan Fan quickly maneuvered around the tongue even as it chased after her, eventually flipping over Tsuyu's head and landing behind her.
"Ribbit!" The frog-like girl leapt forward, turning in midair and trying to grab Lan Fan with her tongue again.
The retainer narrowed her eyes, sliding so it would just barely miss her before grabbing it in both hands. She spun for a moment, then flung Tsuyu towards the edge of the arena.
Tsuyu turned in the air, then stuck her tongue to the ground and reeled herself in just before she flew out of bounds. She looked up as she drew her tongue back in before jumping out of the way of a punch from Lan Fan at the last second.
Lan Fan narrowed her eyes as she stared down the frog-like girl, "Impressive... Not many can evade my attacks."
"You're not too bad yourself, ribbit." Tsuyu bent down, then leapt at Lan Fan and wrapped her limbs around the other girl as she clung to her back.
Lan Fan grunted, prying Tsuyu's limbs off of herself before finally managing to pin her to the ground, the frog-like girl's head resting just outside of the arena.
"Asui is out of bounds!" Midnight flicked her whip upwards while holding a hand out to Lan Fan, "Therefore, Fan moves on to the next round!"
"Yet another fight with no flash to it, but interesting nonetheless!"
Alphonse cupped his hands around his mouth, "You fought well, Tsuyu!"
"Hahaha! Looks like that fight showed who's really superior between 1-A and 1-B!"
Edward groaned as he looked up, spotting Neito peering over the wall dividing them, "Don't you have something better to do, ya little weirdo...?!"
"Lan Fan won because she worked hard for it," Alphonse glanced up at the still-laughing student, "and Tsuyu worked hard as well. They should both be congratulated for making it this far."
"Bold words from someone who got an easy win out of his own classmate!"
Denki growled, "Hey-!"
"MONOMA!" May leapt from her seat, kicking him in the back of the head before landing on the wall and pointing at him, "Don't you DARE insult my boyfriend's ability again!"
"I still can't believe you'd align yourself with the likes of them, Chang! They're our sworn enem-!"
A ginger-haired girl walked up and chopped Neito in the back of the neck, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and waving to 1-A, "Sorry 'bout him. C'mon, May."
"Thank you, Itsuka! Honestly, this boy..." May hopped down from the wall.
Most of 1-A stared up at the wall as the two disappeared from sight, all thinking the same thing, Man, I hate that guy.
"Lemme out...!" Mineta waved a hand, "Are there any panties...?!"
"Mineta," Alphonse turned around with a serious tone to his voice, "if you don't learn to be respectful to your female peers, I will take corrective action into my own hands."
"Now, let's not let this hot streak cool! Time to move on to the sixth match!"
"Ack, that's me-!" Edward ran off while waving a hand over his shoulder, "Wish me luck! Oh - hey Tsuyu! Nice fight! Gotta go!"
"Hey Ed. Good luck, ribbit."
Alphonse smiled as he looked over his shoulder, "Tsuyu! You were great out there - sorry you didn't beat Lan Fan."
"It's okay." Tsuyu took her seat next to him, "I'm just proud of making it this far."
"Hey, that's great!" Alphonse smiled wider, "It's always nice to appreciate what you have."
Kyoka leaned over to Alphonse, "So who are you rooting for in this match, anyways? Your brother or your girlfriend?"
The alchemist turned to her with a smile, "I just want them both to do their best! I'm rooting for both of them - they both deserve a chance to proceed!"
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "You're a real nice guy, Alphonse."
"Yeah!" Mina grinned as she leaned over their seats, "You're like, one of the most pleasant guys I know!"
"Aww, you guys...!" Alphonse rubbed his neck as he squinted happily, "Thank you! That means a lot to me."
"This fight's gonna be another battle of the Hero course classes! In this corner, we've got another front-runner for the tournament thus far who's also the one who got the highest score on the Hero course entrance exams! It's Edward Elric-Shimura of Class 1-A!"
Edward grinned as he ran into the arena, waving to the cheering crowd.
"And in this corner, we've got an up-and-coming Hero from Class 1-B who was the knight on Elric-Shimura's team in the last game! It's May Chang!"
"CHANG!" Tetsutetsu waved his arms, "Beat his ass! Show the world that 1-B can make it all the way to the end!"
"I'll try my best, Tetsutetsu!" May waved to him before turning to Edward.
"Ready?! Fight!"
Edward clapped before sliding his left hand over his automail arm, extending a dulled arm blade as he transmuted the surface of the carbon fiber into graphene while he ran towards May with a shout.
May ran forward as well, jumping into the air and delivering a flurry of kicks, "No flashy tricks, alchemist?!"
"Wouldn't be fair if you can't use your alkahestry as freely as my alchemy!" Edward grinned as he repositioned his automail to take the blows before swiping at her.
"Don't do me any favors!" She jumped off of his arm, spinning in the air before landing on the ground and pulling out a knife with each hand, "Or I just might leave you in the dust!"
"I wouldn't bet on it!" Edward ran forward again, swinging his right arm towards her.
May grinned as she lifted a dagger up to catch his arm, "Oh really?" She quickly drew a star on the ground, dropping some daggers onto the points before pressing her foot against it.
The alchemist's eyes went wide, and he quickly jumped back with a shout as a stone hand emerged from the center of the array and reached for him, "Nice try...!"
"I'm only getting started!" The princess recollected her knives as she ran forward, stowing most of them away before swinging two daggers at him interchangeably.
Edward slowly stepped away from her as he deflected each blow with his own blade, glancing back as he was pushed towards the edge of the arena, Okay, just a little more...!
"Alright!" May jumped into a kick towards Edward's chest.
He just grinned, grabbing her foot and tossing her behind himself.
"No-!" May's eyes went wide as she skidded along the ground, her foot sliding out of bounds.
Midnight raised her hand while flicking her whip towards Edward, "Chang is out of bounds, Elric-Shimura moves on to the next round!"
"CHANG, NOOO!" Tetsutetsu gripped his head as he screamed before leaning over the wall, "You were meant to beat himmm!!!"
"Hell yeah!" Edward grinned, transmuting his automail back to normal before he offered his hand to May, "Hey, nice fight!"
"You too." May smiled as she shook his hand, "But next time, I'll beat you!"
"I'd like to see you try!"
"Another fight with little flash!!! Hopefully that changes soon, right Eraser?!"
"I honestly do not care."
"Anyways, let's get ready for the next fight!"
Momo stood up, "That's my cue - I should prepare for my fight."
"Good luck!" Alphonse smiled wide, "Do your best!"
She smiled back at him before walking for the arena.
As Edward walked back in and took a seat, Present Mic started his announcement, "In this corner, we've got the great creator! She got admitted into the Hero course because of recommendations, and I think we can all see why! From Class 1-A, it's Momo Yaoyorozu!"
"Let's go, Yaoyorozu!" Mina grinned as she pumped her fists, "Clear this stage with ease!"
"Say, Brother," Alphonse glanced at Edward, "did you see where Ochaco went...?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah," Edward jabbed a thumb over his shoulder, "she's in that waiting area we were all in earlier, mentally preparing for her fight against Cherry Bomb."
"The hell did you call me, Shorty?!"
"WHO ARE YOU CALLING-?!"
"Brother, Bakugo," Alphonse turned to face them, eyebrow twitching as he gave them a menacing smile, "if you two try to start a fight here in the stands, I WILL find a way to get you out of this competition."
"But Al, he-!"
"Brother."
Edward huffed, crossing his arms while grumbling and sinking into his seat.
"Versus... Another gearhead from the Support course, it's Winry Rockbell! Let's see if this match turns into another commercial!"
"Please don't encourage it."
Winry stepped onto the field, grinning wide and her goggles covering her eyes. She was wearing a multitude of devices, the functions of which they could only guess at.
"Ready?! Begin!"
Winry tapped her ear before spreading her arms wide, "Apologies in advance, but I'd like to take this time to show off some of my own mechanical marvels!"
"... Don't say it, Eraser."
"You jinxed it."
"I said don't say it!"
"Oh, no..." Momo's shoulders slouched, her palm lighting up as she created a staff, "Can we please just have a normal fight...?"
"This will be quick, I promise!" The mechanic laughed, "And a fight's the best way to show off my babies!"
Edward rested his face in his hands, "I knew that gearhead was gonna get carried away...!"
"If I can just take you out," Momo ran forward, her staff at the ready, "this can be over quickly-!"
"When facing an armed opponent, you want a way to deal with them quickly! For that, I recommend this," Winry lifted her right arm to show off a metallic glove covering her hand and forearm, "a super-magnet launcher! Simply aim and with a press of a button," she pointed her arm towards Momo, pressing a button and firing a small disc that latched onto her staff, "the magnet sticks to their weapon! Now, to disarm!" Winry pressed another button, smiling wide.
"Ack-!" Momo gripped the staff in both hands, her feet getting dragged along the ground towards Winry as the Hero student struggled to pull on her weapon. After a moment, the staff was flung from her hands and pulled directly into Winry's waiting palm.
"Tada!" Winry grabbed the staff in her other hand, showing it off, "And as you may see, the magnet is no longer attached to the staff! Why? Because once it comes into contact with the glove, it releases the weapon and gets reloaded back into the launcher! For ease of storage, the launcher can hold up to three magnets at a time!"
"If you're going to fight with a magnet," Momo narrowed her eyes, creating another staff that was a slightly different color, "then I just need to fight with a non-magnetic metal...!"
"Clever thinking! That's an important quality in an inventor - but it's also important to believe that your opponent will be clever as well!" Winry pressed a button on her shoulder, a small cannon extending from her backpack. It took aim at the end of Momo's staff, then fired a ball of foam.
"What the-?!" Momo jolted as the foam connected to the bottom of her staff and the floor, grunting as she tried to pull it up, "Why can't I...?!"
"That's fast-acting capture foam! It converts into a solid with the durability of concrete the moment it makes an impact against a solid object!" Winry snapped her fingers, "Perfect for capturing Villains or sealing off a leak!"
Momo gritted her teeth, releasing the staff before making a bident with blunt points and tossing it towards Winry.
"Of course, you need to consider defense as well!" Winry raised her left arm to show off a bracer. She pressed a button on the inside of her forearm, and a large shield emerged to deflect the thrown weapon off of it, "A lightweight yet durable shield, which can be deployed at a moment's notice! This way, when not in use, it isn't getting in the way of whatever else you may be attempting to do!"
The Hero student ran towards her as a shield emerged from her own arm, holding it in front of herself.
Winry took a few steps back, firing the capture foam as she did.
Momo moved her shield to catch the foam blasts, still charging, "Even if the foam has the durability of concrete when solidified, it's still lightweight! Otherwise you wouldn't be able to lug it around!"
"That's right! Thank you for noticing!"
"Sorry, Rockbell," Momo used her own shield to bash Winry's to the side, her exposed stomach revealing a cannon, "but I need to move on!"
Winry's eyes went wide as the cannon fired a net that wrapped around her tightly. She struggled slightly as she fell to the ground.
"Rockbell, are you able to free yourself?"
"No, Miss Midnight." The young mechanic sighed as she rested her head against the ground, "And I had so many more babies to show off...!"
"Rockbell has been immobilized!" Midnight flicked her whip towards Momo, "Meaning Yaoyorozu moves on to the next match!"
Tsuyu smiled, "Ribbit! Way to go, Yaoyorozu!"
Momo smiled, going to help release Winry from the net before offering a hand to help her up, "Your inventions are quite remarkable."
"Thank you!" Winry smiled wide, taking the offered hand and getting to her feet.
"Hey, Ochaco?" Alphonse cracked the door open, smiling softly, "We just wanted to wish you luck for your fight!"
She looked up with a nervous smile, "Hey, guys...!" She gripped her wrist tightly, "So I'm next... This is it," she looked down at her hands, "my fight."
"It'll be okay!" Tenya turned to Izuku as he rested a hand against his chest, "I don't think Bakugo would use the full power of his explosions on a girl," he held up his other hand to motion to Ochaco, "right?"
Izuku gave him a straight look, "Yeah, he would."
Ochaco whimpered slightly, giving a somewhat strained smile.
"Yeah..." Edward rubbed his neck, "Can't say I'm surprised..."
"And besides," Izuku furrowed his brow slightly as he spoke, "everyone's trying to get the top spot in these games. Even if she wasn't fighting Kacchan, I don't think anyone would hold back..."
"Izuku's right," Alphonse nodded firmly, "you can't expect anyone to go easy on you in here."
Izuku looked down, "You've helped me so much." He lifted up his beat-up notebook, "Maybe I can repay you a little bit with this." The green-haired boy held it out to Ochaco, "I've got a plan for how you can use your Quirk against Kacchan. It's not much, but I did my best."
Edward grinned, ruffling his friend's head, "Way to go, Izuku!"
"Hey!" Tenya smiled as he lifted his hands towards Izuku, "Well, alright!" He turned to Ochaco as he gave her two thumbs up, "This is perfect!"
"Thank you so much for doing that." Ochaco smiled gently as she pressed her fingertips together, "But, no - sorry."
Izuku pulled the notebook a little closer at that, "What?"
"Ochaco?" Alphonse's voice was laced with concern, "Are you sure?"
"You're wonderful, Deku." She turned back to look down at the table she was sitting at, "I keep seeing that over and over again... During the cavalry battle, I told you it was good to team up with friends. But now that I think about it, I might've been trying to rely on you to get by..." She clenched her fists tightly, "That's why when Iida said that he was trying his best to beat you," Ochaco slowly pushed herself onto her feet, "I actually felt kind of embarrassed for myself."
Izuku's face softened slightly, "Uraraka..."
"So it's fine..." Ochaco started to walk past them for the door, "Really."
"Hey, there's nothing wrong with counting on your friends when you need help...!" Alphonse turned to Edward, "Right, Brother...?"
"Yeah, but..." The older alchemist crossed his arms with a sigh, "She's got a point. You gotta know how to stand on your own from time to time, or else when someone else tries to lean on you, you'll both fall."
Ochaco stopped at the door, looking up, "Everyone's facing their future and giving this their best. That means we're all rivals. Even you and me, Deku. So..." She turned to face them with a nervous smile as she gave a thumbs up, "Guess I'll see you in the finals...!"
Edward grinned, "That's the spirit!"
Alphonse sighed softly, giving her a smile back, "We believe in you, Ochaco - now go and beat Bakugo! We believe in you."
"It's time for the next battle!"
The crowd cheered as the screen changed for the next set of fighters.
"Ribbit." Tsuyu brought a finger to her chin, "This might be the most disturbing match-up."
"I know," Kyoka rubbed her arms nervously as she watched the field, "I almost don't wanna watch it..."
C'mon, Ochaco, Edward narrowed his eyes as he watched her walk onto the field, you can beat him...!
"The eighth and final battle in the first round of matches! He was kind of a hot shot in middle school, and just look at that determined face! From the Hero course, Katsuki Bakugo! Versus... The one I'm personally rooting for, also from Class 1-A, Ochaco Uraraka!"
As the crowd cheered, Alphonse leaned over to his brother, "Is he allowed to pick a side...?"
"He can when it's the correct choice!" Edward cupped his hands around his mouth, "Kick his ass, Ochaco!"
Tenya glanced at Izuku, "Midoriya."
"Huh?"
"I'm curious." Tenya chopped both hands upward, "What was that strategy you came up with that would give Uraraka an advantage against Bakugo?"
Edward looked at Izuku, leaning over, "Yeah, I'm curious too..."
"Honestly, it wasn't really much of a plan." Izuku lifted up his notebook to look at it, "Kacchan's so strong... When it comes to close combat, he almost never has any openings. And the more he moves, the more he sweats-"
Edward grimaced slightly, "Which just makes his Quirk more powerful, right...?"
"Exactly! He's gotten really good at using his explosions to move around in the air. But, if Uraraka is able to touch him, she can use her Quirk to make him float - she could send him out of bounds."
Alphonse rubbed his chin, "And even if he used his Quirk to try and maneuver himself around, it won't be the same as what he's used to... Even trying to attack her will move him in the opposite direction."
"That's why," Izuku nodded, "it's obvious what Uraraka needs to do to get the upper hand..."
"Let the eighth match... Begin!"
"Strike first!"
Ochaco ran towards Bakugo, keeping herself low to the ground as she held one hand at the ready.
Edward grinned, pumping his fist, "Lookit her go!"
"Go, Ochaco!" Alphonse cupped his hands around his mouth, "You can do it!"
"That's a good start," Izuku grinned, "and all she has to do is touch him one time!"
"But it won't be easy..." Tenya smiled nervously, "You know Bakugo's not gonna let her get too close to him."
The green-haired boy nodded, narrowing his eyes, "Which is why he won't budge - he'll focus his energy on counterattacking!"
There it is... Edward gripped his armrests as Bakugo pulled his right arm back, The right hook Izuku pointed out the other day...! So long as she can dodge it-
The moment Ochaco was within reach, Bakugo suddenly swung his arm downwards before swinging it back up towards her with a large explosion.
Tenya and Izuku both jolted, "Uraraka!"
"Ochaco!" Alphonse covered his mouth, "He changed it on her...!"
"He blasted her...!" Mineta ground his teeth.
"Ugh," Tsuyu brought a finger to her chin as she spoke while Kyoka covered her ears next to her, "looks like Bakugo's not planning on showing her any mercy."
"Should've expected that..." Edward glared at the smoke still covering part of the field, "He doesn't know what mercy is."
Bakugo stepped out of the smoke slightly, hands at the ready. He turned at the sight of a blue uniform, swinging his arm down on top of it with an explosion.
"Ochaco-!" Alphonse gasped when the smoke cleared, watching as Bakugo held down a discarded jacket, "Wait, where is...?"
Ochaco jumped out of the smoke directly behind Bakugo, one hand pulled back.
"Whoa! She flew her jacket over as a decoy! What incredibly quick thinking!"
"Hell yeah!" Edward grinned wide, throwing a punch in the air, "Show 'em what ya got, Ochaco!"
Bakugo spun around, swinging his arm as he set off another huge explosion that sent Ochaco flying along with some rubble created from the ground.
"Look at that reaction time!" Hanta leaned forward.
"Seriously," Denki grimaced slightly, "the dude's insane...! You can't get the drop on him. And since Uraraka can't use her Quirk unless she touches him, his lightning-fast reflexes put her at a huge disadvantage!"
Alphonse frowned slightly, watching as Ochaco landed just outside of the smoke. He gasped when Bakugo soon emerged from the cloud, swinging his arm again and catching her in an explosion while creating more rubble and smoke, "Ochaco...!"
As Bakugo watched the smoke, Ochaco darted out of another part of the growing cloud with a shout while she reached a hand towards him. He swung around to meet her head-on, creating another massive explosion as he did.
Tsuyu frowned slightly, "Is she okay?"
"I can't watch this...!" Kyoka's voice was muffled slightly as she covered her face with her hands.
"Like I always suspected," Mineta rested his chin on his clasped hands, "Bakugo's a total sadist."
Alphonse bit his lip, watching as Ochaco kept going after Bakugo even as he set off explosion after explosion, the cloud of smoke growing bigger as more of the arena got blown up.
"Looks like she's not resting between attacks despite being exploded. The poor girl..."
One of the visiting Heroes leaned over the wall, "Hey, shouldn't one of the teachers step in?"
"Yeah," the dinosaur-like Hero from before spoke up, "this is too rough."
"I don't like it..." Edward gritted his teeth as he watched Ochaco panting on the ground before she charged Bakugo again, "But Ochaco's not down yet - she's tough enough to win...!"
"This is shameful." Another Hero stood up while pointing in Bakugo's direction, "Listen, kid you really wanna be a Hero?" He waved his arm outwards, "Then stop acting like a bully - if you're so good, just send her out of bounds!" He started to give Bakugo two thumbs down as Bakugo threw another explosion, "Stop toying with the girl and end this match!"
"Yeah, you heard the guy!"
Alphonse looked around as the crowd started to boo, frowning slightly.
"The crowd is now booing Bakugo! And honestly, I kinda agree with what they're sayin-!" They could hear someone getting struck through the speakers, "Hey, whoa - what the crap?!"
Aizawa was clearly ignoring Present Mic, "Where is the man who started this uproar? Are you a Pro?"
"Huh?"
"Because if you're being serious, you can go home and hang up your cape - I'd suggest looking into another career."
Izuku blinked as he stared at the box Present Mic and Aizawa were sitting in, "You know what he's talking about?"
"Bakugo's fierceness is an acknowledgment of his opponent's strength. He knows she deserves to have made it this far, so he's making sure he does whatever it takes to keep her at bay and come out on top."
"I, uh..." Edward blinked a few times, "I can't say I was expecting Aizawa to defend both of 'em at the same time."
"He's right, of course!" Alphonse stood up, shouting so he could be heard by the Pros, "Ochaco's very strong, and for you to discredit her by way of shaming Bakugo for not holding back is disgraceful!"
"A-A-Alphonse...!" Izuku quickly waved his hands, "D-Don't upset the Pros...!"
Kyoka blinked as she looked up at the alchemist, "I don't think I've ever heard you that upset..."
"My apologies," Alphonse huffed as he sat back down, "but I just can't stand it when people look down on others just because of who or what they are..."
Edward frowned as he watched Ochaco stare down Bakugo while she moved her hands closer together, her fingers spread out, "Wait... Isn't that what she does to cancel her Quirk?"
"Huh?" Izuku blinked a few times, "But she hasn't touched Kacchan yet... And even if she did, she wouldn't want to deactivate her Quirk...!"
Alphonse looked up, gasping slightly, "Wait, look!"
Everyone looked up as well, finally noticing all of the debris from the arena floating high up in the air. As Ochaco pressed her fingers together with a yell, however, it all came rocketing back to the ground.
"A meteor shower!"
"Now you notice."
Izuku stood up with a gasp, "She had a plan all along...!"
"By attacking low to the ground, it forced Bakugo to create all the debris!" Alphonse beamed, "And with all the smoke and her relentless attacks, he didn't notice her sending them upward until it was too late...!"
Ochaco was running towards Bakugo, her arm outstretched as he raised a hand towards the debris.
"C'mon...!" Edward gripped the seat in front of him, "Take advantage of the opening-!"
Bakugo suddenly set off a massive explosion, one that dwarfed every other one he'd set off to this point as it blew away all of the debris and knocked his opponent off her feet.
"Gah-!" Edward winced, shielding his face as the force of the blast sent a huge gust of wind over them all.
Present Mic gasped before he started speaking, "Bakugo bangs out a huge demonstration of power! He blasted apart Uraraka's finishing move and remains untouched!"
"Oh, Ochaco..." Alphonse watched with concern as she shakily got to her feet, her back to Bakugo.
As Bakugo started to run towards Ochaco, she turned around to face him. As she went to move, however, she stumbled and caught her foot against her own leg and started to fall over.
"Uraraka is down!"
Tenya's head sunk slightly, "It's too much..."
"Yeah..." Izuku slowly sat back down, "She's way past her limit..."
They watched as Midnight walked onto the arena, holding a hand out to Bakugo while she knelt down next to Ochaco. The teacher rested a hand against the student's back as she spoke, "Uraraka is KO'd. Bakugo advances to the second round!" Midnight turned to a pair of robots as they carried over a stretcher, loading Ochaco onto it, "Take her to Recovery Girl and Starbound."
Izuku gulped as he stood up, glancing over at where Shoto had been standing after the dual-toned boy had walked off, "W-Well, my match is next, so I should get going..."
"Good luck, Izuku...!" Alphonse waved to him.
"And that's it for the first round!" Present Mic sighed as his voice became rather dejected, "I was really pullin' for her. Oh, yeah, I guess Bakugo's moving on."
"You're supposed to be unbiased, you know."
"Let's try to forget that depressing outcome."
"Or not..."
"With that, the first round is complete! We're taking a quick break and then we're back with more matches!"
Chapter 19
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Alphonse stood up, concern still etched on his face, "I'm gonna go see Ochaco, make sure she's okay..."
"I'll stay here," Edward waved a hand distractedly, "let you know if you missed anything when ya get back..."
Hanta glanced up when Bakugo walked back into the stands as Alphonse left, "Hey, Bakugo! Playin' the Villain, huh? Musta been tough."
"Even if it was just because of who you were up against," Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "you DID make a pretty convincing bad guy."
Bakugo growled, his hands in his pockets, "Shut up, you idiots - or else!"
"For real, dude." Denki gave Bakugo a look while pointing at him, "I don't know how you were able to aim a powerful blast at a frail girl like that."
"Hmph..." Bakugo sat down in his seat, "I definitely wouldn't call that girl 'frail'."
"That's something we agree on," Edward crossed his arms, "much as I hate to be on the same page as Bakugo..."
Bakugo shot him a side-glance at that, but otherwise remained silent.
"Man, I lost." Ochaco smiled while running a hand through her hair, "Too bad."
Izuku gaped at her for a moment, his hand still on the doorknob, "Uh - huh???"
"Ochaco, you should be recovering...!" Alphonse held up his hands, "You looked pretty beat up out there...!"
She chuckled nervously, "Guess I did get a little carried away at the end there, thinking I had it in the bag. Dang it!"
"You seem fine now, though..." Izuku walked towards her cautiously, "Weren't you injured real bad...?"
"Yeah!" Ochaco pointed at her cheek, "Recovery Girl took care of me - she was really careful not to drain my stamina too much, though." She smiled at Alphonse, "Then your mom patched me up the rest of the way!"
The alchemist let out a little sigh, giving her a smile, "That's good, at least...!"
"Geez, I didn't realize how powerful that Bakugo was!" Ochaco clenched her fist, "He wiped the ring with me - now I realize how much more training I have to do...!"
Izuku stared at her with concern, "You sure you're good...?"
"Eh?" She shook her head and smiled again, "Oh, yeah, totally. I'm better than I expected!" She held her phone closer to her chest as it started to vibrate, "Even if you've lost, you always keep looking ahead to what's next, Deku... This just means that I have to work harder now."
Alphonse smiled as he glanced between the two of them, folding his hands behind his back as he scooted away slowly.
"That's true..." Izuku held up his hands, "But-"
"Let's get the party started now, ya dig?!"
Izuku sighed as he turned around at the sound of Present Mic over the speakers, "Already...?" He smiled at the two as he started to walk off, "Later."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Deku!" Ochaco stood up quickly, "You weren't able to prepare since I was here...!"
"Nah," the green-haired boy smiled as he turned around while grabbing the door handle, "this was perfect."
Ochaco smiled back, waving her hand slightly, "I'll be watching. Good luck out there!"
"Good luck, Izuku!" Alphonse smiled brightly, "I hope to see you make it into the next round!"
"Thanks, you two. Really." Izuku left the room, heading for the stage.
Alphonse turned to Ochaco, his smile falling slightly when he noticed she wasn't as energetic now, "Hey, you okay...?"
"O-Oh, I'm fine...!" She chuckled slightly as she held up her phone, "Would you actually mind if I make a call real quick...?"
"Oh, of course! I'll give you some privacy...!" The alchemist walked for the door, leaning through it to keep his head in the room for a moment longer, "I'll be waiting with the others whenever you want to join us, okay?"
"Alright, Al, I'll be there soon."
Alphonse gave her one last smile before shutting the door, quickly making his way back to the rest of 1-A.
"So the match hasn't started yet?"
Tenya turned to face Ochaco, yelping in surprise.
"Ochaco!" Edward looked up while grinning slightly, "Was gettin' a little concerned when you didn't come back with Alllwhat is up with your FACE?!"
"Something horrible's happened to your eyes!" Tenya chopped his hands quickly, "You need to go see Recovery Girl or Starbound!"
"I already did. This is from..." Ochaco rubbed her eye as she sat down, "Something else."
"Ah, of course...!"
"You look dehydrated...!" Alphonse reached underneath his seat, offering a bottle, "Here, I haven't drunk any of this water yet...!"
"Aw, thank you Al!" Ochaco took it with a smile, gulping it down before turning to the stage.
Tenya turned to the arena as he spoke to Ochaco, "If I were you, I'd be frustrated, too."
"It's no time to wallow." Fumikage crossed his arms, "Use this next fight as a source of encouragement."
Ochaco nodded, "Will do."
Tenya just stared blankly ahead while muttering softly, "You're so wise."
"I can feel the anticipation in the stadium!" Present Mic shouted as the torches around the arena flared to life yet again, "And that's because the second round's first match is gonna be EPIC! It's the guy who won his last fight by a landslide and literally left half the audience frozen - the Hero course's Shoto Todoroki! And THIS kid almost walked out of his first match-up, but made a stunning comeback by showing off some impressive moves! Also from the Hero course, Izuku Midoriya!"
"Go, Deku!" Ochaco pumped her fists, "You can take on Todoroki!"
"Tokoyami," Tenya leaned forward as he glanced past Ochaco, "how do you think this match will go?"
"It depends on whether or not Midoriya is able to get in close to him."
"Shoto won't make it easy for him..." Alphonse held a hand up to his mouth, eyes darting between the competitors.
"Yeah, that's the big problem..." Ochaco nodded slightly, "How will Deku avoid the ice?"
"Both of the Heroes in training have been front-runners in the Sports Festival! Prepare for... Midoriya versus Todoroki! But which one of these rivals will advance to the next round?! Ready?! Begin!"
The instant the fight started, Shoto sent a massive wall of ice surging towards Izuku. In response, the green-haired boy flicked his finger, halting the spread of the ice and causing it to break apart as a gust of wind surged forward.
"Gah-!" Edward shielded his face as the wind and ice particles blew over the crowd, "C-Cold...!"
Alphonse squinted through the wind, "Look - Shoto kept himself in place with some ice behind himself...!"
"Clever thinking, Peppermint..." Edward squinted as the wind died down, glancing between Shoto and Izuku - the latter of which was gripping his wrist, some discoloration just barely visible on his hand.
"Wow! Midoriya managed to break Todoroki's INSANE opening move!"
Alphonse watched with the others as Shoto sent yet another wave of ice towards his opponent, only to wince when Izuku countered with another flick, "At this rate, Izuku's gonna break all his fingers...!"
"He countered again!"
"But seriously..." Eijiro nudged Bakugo as Izuku broke a third finger to counter another of Shoto's attacks, "It's crazy how you and Todoroki both have moves that blast the whole stadium!" He mimed an explosion as he spoke, "Must be pretty nice."
"Plus," Hanta leaned forward as he squinted at Bakugo, "you don't have to pause between attacks."
"It's not as easy as you think, ya morons."
Alphonse spared a glance back at Bakugo when he said that.
"If you overuse your muscles, you risk tearing them apart. If you sprint too much, you run out of breath." Bakugo looked down at the hand he used to blow away Ochaco's final attack before looking back up at the match, "Quirks are physical abilities, too - they can get worn out. You can't just use them nonstop."
"It makes sense when you put it that way..." Eijiro leaned back as he crossed his arms, "I wonder if that's how Midoriya thinks he's gonna beat Todoroki."
The moment Izuku broke his fourth finger against one of Shoto's attacks, the dual-toned boy created a large ice bridge he started to run up.
"Todoroki withstood Midoriya's power and is now rushing his classmate!"
They watched as Izuku lifted his other hand, flicking his finger to destroy the bridge as Shoto got to be directly above him. He jumped back to avoid his classmate's punch, ice surging out towards Izuku once Shoto's fist hit the ground.
Edward leaned forward as the ice managed to snag Izuku's foot, squeezing his hands together as he watched the fight closely, If Izuku doesn't do something soon, he's outta the game...
Alphonse gasped when Izuku's entire left arm started to glow with energy, and the alchemist shot to his feet, "Izuku, no-!"
The fighter proceeded nonetheless, throwing a punch that created a far stronger gust of wind. Most of the ice exploded into mist that briefly obscured the field, though once it cleared they could see that enough of it had survived to stop Shoto before he was pushed out of bounds.
Edward squinted, watching Shoto closely, He's starting to shake, and parts of his right side are still covered in frost... Is that his equivalent exchange? The alchemist glanced up when he noticed Shoto look away from Izuku, glaring when he realized it was Endeavor.
"Whoa!" Present Mic called out in alarm as Shoto sent another wave of ice towards Izuku, "Todoroki continues his overwhelming attacks! Could this be his finishing move?!"
"Deku!"
"He's out of fingers..." Alphonse covered his mouth as he spoke, "He can't counter anym-!"
They all gasped, jumping out of their seats when another gust of wind suddenly broke apart the attack and sent Shoto sliding across the ground. He was only barely able to stop himself from sliding outside of the arena with his ice, his foot mere centimeters away from the line.
"Twice...!" Edward started to point wildly, "He must've broken his finger twice...!"
"That can't be good for him...!" Alphonse pressed both hands over his mouth tightly, concern and worry filling his eyes, "Who knows what that'll do to him...!"
"Bad as it is... It means Shoto still hasn't put a scratch on him." Edward turned to the dual-toned boy, And he's still holding back... The frost on his right side must mean he's reaching the limit for how much ice his body can take, but if he just used his fire he'd be able to warm himself up...! The alchemist leaned over the wall, cupping his hands around his mouth, "DON'T HOLD BACK!"
"Brother...!" Alphonse grabbed his arm, "Don't encourage him to break himself even more...!"
"That's the thing, Al..." Edward narrowed his eyes as he muttered, "I'm not."
"Wait, what...?"
They watched as Shoto ran for Izuku, his right arm pulled back to strike.
"Is he..." Alphonse squinted slightly, "Slower...?"
Must be the frost... Edward growled slightly, Just use it, dammit...!
The moment that Shoto was closing in on Izuku and his right foot left the ground, the green-haired boy darted in closer, his right arm glowing right before he threw a punch into his opponent's gut.
"A solid punch!"
Alphonse gasped when he noticed the blow wasn't as powerful, only sending Shoto tumbling rather than creating a giant gust of wind, "He's controlling his Quirk...!"
"That's the kind of action I like to see!"
"Izuku managed to land a blow..." Edward winced slightly when he saw Izuku recoil, shaking the hand he punched with, "But it doesn't exactly feel good to hit something with broken fingers... And it looks like Shoto managed to freeze his other arm during the attack." He watched as Shoto stood back up, sending another ice attack that Izuku managed to dodge, His attacks are DEFINITELY slower now.
Alphonse gripped his hands tightly as the two continued fighting, Izuku constantly trying to keep close to Shoto while he kept darting away and sending ice after him, "How much longer can this go on...?"
Edward winced as he watched Izuku stick his thumb into his cheek before flicking it to stop Shoto's attack, "He's broken his entire right hand twice at this point... If he wins, is he even gonna be able to continue...?"
They watched as Izuku struck Shoto with his head, stumbling slightly as he landed on his feet while the dual-toned boy slid back.
Wait, what's...? Edward leaned forward after Shoto recovered from another punch to the gut, watching as steam started to rise from his left side... Then steam turned to small orange flames, which soon turned into an inferno swirling around Shoto.
Present Mic gasped, "Is that...?!"
Ochaco held up her hands, "He's using his fire...!"
Edward grinned wide, staring at the flames, That's right...! Take it for yourself!
Tenya stared in shock, "Incredible..."
"Yes, Shoto!"
"Huh?"
The alchemist turned at the sound of that voice, glaring as Endeavor started walking down the steps and shouted towards the arena, "Have you finally accepted your purpose? That's it - very good! This is the dawn of a new era for us! With my blood in your veins, you'll surpass me. You will live up to the reason I created you!"
"Um..." Alphonse frowned slightly, "What's he shouting about...?"
"He's just a bastard shouting a buncha nonsense..." Edward gripped the edge of the wall, glaring daggers at Endeavor.
"Endeavor suddenly shouts words of... Encouragement? What a doting father."
"The bastard's anything but doting...! HEY, SHOTO!" Edward cupped his hands around his mouth, "IGNORE THE BASTARD! IT'S YOU SHININ' DOWN THERE, NOT HIM!"
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "Is Edward cheering for Todoroki now?"
"Sure looks like it..." Mina nodded slightly.
Mineta was gripping his head, "Are you all ignoring the fact he was just insulting Endeavor...?!"
"That's it, Midnight!" Cementoss pressed his hands against the ground as the wind whipped up around the two fighters, the cement shifting as he did, "One of them could be killed!"
"His body won't hold up!" Midnight ripped her sleeve, a pink mist getting released from her skin as she did.
They watched as Shoto sent forth a massive wave of ice, which Izuku narrowly jumped over.
"They're getting too carried away!" Alphonse gripped the wall, "Somebody stop them-!"
The ice all around Shoto started to evaporate rapidly as he raised his left hand while Izuku pulled back his right fist. As the two launched their attacks, several concrete walls shot out of the ground directly between them - only for the colliding attacks to tear straight through them with a massive explosion, sending rubble everywhere.
"GAH...!" Edward slid back from the force of the blast, glancing back to see the rest of the audience struggling against the shockwaves.
Mineta yelped and flailed as he was nearly sent flying before Mezo grabbed him by the ankle, "Holy crap balls!"
Denki was holding onto the chair in front of him, "This is crazy!"
Momo shielded her face, trying to look at the arena, "What's happening down there?!"
"Izuku?" Alphonse squinted as the wind died down, looking around, "Shoto? Are they okay...?!"
"Ugh..." Present Mic sounded disoriented, "What HAPPENED just now? What the heck is up with your students...?!"
"The air around the ring had been thoroughly cooled down, and then rapidly expanded when heated up."
"Makes sense..." Edward rubbed his head as he tried peering through the dust, "It's a simple enough reaction, but to reach that scale..."
"Wait, THAT'S what caused the explosion?! How hot did the fire get?! Geez, I can't see a thing! Is the match still going on, or what, huh?"
The smoke finally started to clear from the arena as Midnight stood up from her destroyed stage, revealing Shoto standing perfectly still within the arena... With Izuku slowly slumping down after getting pressed to a far wall on the field.
Alphonse clamped his hands over his mouth, "IZUKU!"
"There...! Midoriya is... Out of bounds!" Midnight was somewhat breathless as she spoke, flicking her whip towards Shoto, "Todoroki wins! He advances to the third round!"
As the crowd started to cheer, Nana ran onto the field herself, easily scaling the larger pieces of rubble strewn about as she ran for Izuku, "Mister Midoriya!" She knelt down, carefully checking him over and sighing in relief, "He's still alive..." She gingerly picked him up, then quickly carried him off to the infirmary.
"I need to go make sure Izuku's okay...!" Alphonse got up quickly, rushing for the exit.
"Right...!" Ochaco went to follow, "Oh, Deku, please be okay...!"
"We'll have time before our match starts while they repair the arena!" Tenya started to run as well, easily catching up with them as Tsuyu and Mineta started to move as well.
"Gah - wait for me!" Edward scrambled to chase after them, mind occupied by the intensity of the battle... Though mostly with how Shoto used his fire.
"What's the matter?"
Edward froze, turning to look down a hallway with a glare as he growled, "Endeavor..." He turned back around to watch the others keep running for the infirmary, then sighed as he instead went towards the source of the voice. Soon enough, he came upon the sight of Endeavor standing before Shoto.
"Not gonna tell me to get lost?" Endeavor crossed his arms, "You need to learn to control your left side - it's dangerous to release so much energy like that." The Pro spread his hands out, "But I'm glad you're finally seeing reason! Now that you've abandoned your childish rebellion, we can get back to what's important. After you graduate," he held his hand out to his son, "you'll work by my side. I'll lead you down the path of the mighty, Shoto!"
The alchemist glared at the back of Endeavor's head, Self-righteous prick...
"I haven't abandoned anything..."
Edward looked past Endeavor, blinking slightly.
"Huh?" Endeavor raised a brow, crossing his arms again, "Don't be absurd, I saw you using fire - MY fire."
Shoto lifted his left hand to stare at it, "You're a fool to think my feelings could be so easily reversed... Because I didn't win with your Quirk - I won with MINE. Because whether it's your blood in my veins or not, it's only your fire... If you make it," he started to walk forward, shoving past Endeavor, "or if I let you keep it."
Endeavor gasped at that, briefly watching Shoto walk past.
The alchemist grinned wide at that, then cleared his throat before running ahead like he'd just arrived, "Hey, Shoto! Awesome match out there!"
"Edward." Shoto paused briefly, "... Thanks."
"Yeah, 'course!" Edward grinned wide before glancing behind Shoto, making direct eye-contact with Endeavor, "Shoto, your Quirk really is outta this world."
The Pro narrowed his eyes at Edward, watching as the two continued to walk off.
Edward glanced at Shoto's exposed chest before quickly looking away, "Man, you and Izuku didn't hold anything back in there...!"
"... Edward." Shoto slowed to a stop, "Did I... Do the right thing?"
"Eh, I think they would've liked a little less destruction?" The alchemist shrugged casually, "Of course, they probably expect stuff ta get destroyed during an event like this-"
"I mean with my Quirk." Shoto glanced at his left hand again, "Should I really be embracing it like this?"
"Oi, what'd you just say to that bastard?" Edward lightly chopped Shoto's head with his left hand, "It's all your power, Peppermint. Don't let him into your head, and keep gettin' better at it!"
"... Right. Thank you."
The alchemist grinned wide, slinging his arm around Shoto's shoulders, "Now c'mon, let's get your uniform fixed up." He glanced down at it again before quickly looking up, "Don't think there's enough left to use alchemy though... Not unless you wanna wear shorts."
Shoto blinked, "I don't think that's allowed with the dress code."
Edward snorted, ruffling his head, "It was a joke, Peppermint!"
"Oh."
"Ah, just stick with me." Edward patted his shoulder as they kept walking, "I'll show ya the ropes of humor."
Notes:
Who would've thought that this one fight and the conversations around it would be the length of three to four OTHER fights?
In all seriousness, though, hope you're enjoying this arc so far! Next chapter, we should be wrapping up Round Two of the finals!
Chapter 20
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Recovery Girl sighed as she examined an x-ray, "The bones in your right arm were shattered - I can't say that they'll ever be the same again."
Nana crossed her arms as she looked down at Izuku, "My alkahestry can fix most of the damage, but the fact of the matter is that we'll need to remove the bone fragments before they get stuck in your joints."
Toshinori gasped, looking down at Izuku as the boy panted in pain before turning to his mentor, "Is there really nothing else you can do, Master...?"
"Alkahestry can do a lot, but it still has its limits." Nana uncrossed her arms, resting her hands on her hips, "To put it bluntly, every time Mister Midoriya pushes himself beyond his limits, the easier and easier it gets for him to break - or even destroy - the parts of his body that he pushed."
Recovery Girl sighed softly, "You lit a fire under this child and pushed him too hard. Look at what he's done to make you proud... I don't like it one bit. You're going too far - you hear? You and the boy."
"I must agree with her, my boy." Nana gently squeezed Toshinori's shoulder, "I'm afraid of what'll happen to him if he finds out what his final limits are, especially if it happens when none of us are there for him... It'll be bad enough if he ends up losing a limb, but what if the strain gets put on his heart?"
The other nurse nodded firmly, "Don't praise him for what he's done today."
Toshinori stared at his feet, a look of concern on his face - before he promptly spat blood as a handful of the boy's classmates barged in with a collective cry, "Midoriya!"
"Deku!" Ochaco walked further in with the others, "Are you okay...?!"
"You scared the crap outta me...!" Toshinori held a hand to his chest as the other students approached Izuku's bedside.
Ochaco turned to him, blinking a couple of times, "Oh - it's nice to meet you, sir."
Alphonse wrung his hands, "How is he...?"
"I'm afraid he's in no state for visitors at the moment, children." Nana carefully held up her hands, "He's still in a lot of pain at the moment."
Izuku opened his eyes, his voice straining to come out to speak, "Hey, you guys... Alphonse, Iida, shouldn't you both be getting ready for your match up next...?"
Tenya swept one hand towards the other as he jabbed a thumb over his shoulder, "The stage was far too damage," he rested a hand at his side while the other was held across his chest, "they're taking a quick break to repair it now."
"That match was the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life, Midoriya..." Mineta trembled as he pointed at Izuku, "What Pro's gonna want a sidekick that hurts himself?"
Tsuyu stuck her tongue to the side of his head, "Now you're just rubbing salt in his wounds - probably not a good time."
The grape-haired boy turned to her as she pulled her tongue back in, "Hey, I'm just speakin' the truth!"
Alphonse squinted at him, "Also, weren't we attacked by Villains just two weeks ago...?"
"Yeah, but I got to touch Tsu's b-"
The frog-like girl smacked him so he face-planted the ground, "I said you can only call me Asui."
"You're all much too noisy." Recovery Girl held up her hands as she corralled the students towards the door, "I know you're worried, but we've got to focus on surgery now."
The kids were in various stages of shock and concern, "SURGERY?!"
"I'm sorry, children," Nana gave them each a sympathetic look, "but you have to leave for now."
Ochaco squeezed her hands together, "B-But-"
Mineta was waving his arms, "Surgery's a big deal, isn't it?!"
Tenya was aggressively chopping his hand above his head, "Will his wounds be healed?"
"But what about your Quirks...?" Alphonse looked between the two nurses with concern, "Can't they help him...?"
Nana sighed softly, "Mister Midoriya pushed his arms too far, breaking them multiple times in the same spot... He needs to have the surgery to ensure that our Quirks don't heal something into a place it shouldn't be to begin with. But don't any of you worry too much," she gave them a reassuring smile, "just leave him to us - Mister Midoriya will be back on his feet in no time."
"Ribbit..."
Alphonse gave Tsuyu's shoulder a gentle squeeze as the door was being shut, "Don't worry, everyone - I'm sure Izuku will be good as new when they're done...!"
Tenya sighed, staring at the door for a moment before turning to Alphonse, "Come now... We should get ready for our fight."
"Right..." The alchemist offered a smile as he held out his fist, "Good luck out there, Tenya."
The bespectacled boy returned the smile and the fist bump, "And you as well, Alphonse."
"Alriiight, viewers! The stage has finally been fixed up after that flashiest of intros for the second round of our finals, so now it's time for match number two! Stepping onto the stage first is the younger of the field-shaping brothers, it's Alphonse Elric-Shimura!"
Alphonse smiled as he walked onto the stage, bowing to the crowd and to the teachers on the field before facing his opponent.
"Versus... His super-speedy classmate who was unfortunately used for a ten-minute product placement, Tenya Iida!"
"Is that how I am to be remembered...?" Tenya lamented as he bowed to everyone before turning to Alphonse.
"Let's see if we can keep this flashy battle sequence going!"
"We don't need the arena being completely demolished again."
"Ready?! Begin!"
Tenya immediately charged at Alphonse, going to deliver a kick to his chest.
Alphonse, meanwhile, clapped before pressing his hands on the ground, effectively dodging the kick before a stone pillar shot out of the ground directly underneath his opponent and launched Tenya into the air.
The engine-legged boy gritted his teeth, spinning himself so he landed on his feet before quickly running around Alphonse before going to push him from behind towards the edge of the arena. The moment his hands were on the alchemist's back, he let himself drop to the ground while clapping his hands.
As Alphonse's palms hit the ground, a set of small stone pillars shot out of the ground behind Tenya, striking him in the ground and sending him tumbling over Alphonse.
Tenya rolled with it, skidding to a stop just before the edge of the arena, "Engine Boost!" The engines in his legs revved as he jumped into a spinning kick at high speeds.
Alphonse looked up as he got to his feet, quickly stepping back, I can't take a hit from that-! He glanced back, then made it look like he stumbled to get out of reach.
Tenya landed on the ground directly in front of him, grabbing Alphonse's shoulders before pushing him backwards.
The alchemist suddenly dropped, clapping his hands before pressing them to the ground again.
Tenya gritted his teeth as the ground underneath him started to rise up and towards the edge of the arena, quickly running along the forming pillar towards Alphonse.
Alphonse rolled backwards onto his feet, clapping again to form a pillar underneath himself with the top spread out like a disc.
"Recipro..." Tenya's engines revved louder, "Burst!" Blue flames burst out of his mufflers, greatly enhancing his speed as he started to run up the side of the tower.
"Whoa-!" Alphonse stumbled slightly as the tower shook from the force of Tenya landing on it, clapping his hands to make parts of it jut out randomly.
Tenya grabbed onto one of them, using his speed to spin on it briefly as it extended beyond the disc before flinging himself up and above it. He started to spin in the air, this time the exhaust from his engines creating a smokescreen.
Alphonse frowned, clapping in preparation as he scanned the cloud of smoke.
Suddenly, Tenya dropped out of the smokescreen with an axe kick onto the disc. It started to shake and knocked the alchemist off balance, which he took as his opportunity to wrap his arms around Alphonse's waist and run towards the edge of the platform.
No-! Alphonse quickly hooked his foot around Tenya's ankle and yanked to try and stop him.
Tenya stumbled, suddenly skidding out of control and flying off of the disc with Alphonse, "Oh no-!" He twisted in the air so he was directly underneath Alphonse, wrapping his limbs around him tightly as the two landed squarely in the grass with the alchemist on top.
Midnight flicked her whip, "Both participants have landed out of bounds!"
Alphonse blinked before looking up at Tenya, "You could've let me drop...! Your speed could've let you maneuver in the air to land back in the arena..."
"But then you would've hit the ground! From that height, you would have been seriously hurt." Tenya patted his own chest, "I know I am hardier than you - I would be a bad friend and a poor Hero if I let you get injured! And I would rather avoid seeing anyone else end up in the infirmary today." He smiled as he stood up, helping Alphonse to his feet.
Midnight turned to the crowd as she spoke, "A tiebreaker shall be held at the end of the round to determine who will move on in the tournament!"
Alphonse straightened out as he turned to her, "Miss Midnight?"
"Yes, dear?" The teacher turned to face the young alchemist.
"I'd like to respectfully concede the match to Tenya. He only landed out of bounds because he was making sure I didn't get hurt."
"HOW CHIVALROUS!" Midnight squealed before taking on a more serious tone, flicking her whip again, "Very well! Then Tenya Iida will proceed to the next round!"
"Alphonse!" Tenya quickly chopped his hands as the crowd cheered, "I couldn't possibly ask you to do this! What about your chance to win?!"
Alphonse smiled warmly, "I always have next year. You go on and make your brother proud!"
"Alphonse...!" Tenya rubbed his eyes with his forearm before bowing deeply, "You won't regret this! I'll make you proud!"
The alchemist laughed lightly as the two started to walk back, "I'm sure you will, Tenya!"
"That was over so quickly...!"
"Both their Quirks are so amazing." Tsuyu held a finger to her chin as she watched Cementoss repair the field after Tenya and Alphonse's match, "Ribbit?" She leaned towards Ochaco, "What's wrong? You still worried about Midoriya?"
"They said they had to perform surgery..." Ochaco slouched slightly, glancing down at her feet.
"Recovery Girl's the best - you don't have anything to worry about!" Mineta gave a thumbs up, "And also..." He drooled slightly, "That scary nurse is totally hot-"
"Huh?" Alphonse made a face as he walked in at that moment, "That 'scary nurse' is my MOM, Mineta!"
"A-A-Alphonse-!" Mineta waved his hands quickly, "How long've you been there...?!"
"Long enough!" The alchemist stomped over, jabbing Mineta's chest lightly, "You seriously need to learn that women deserve more respect than being randomly lusted over! Honestly, it's a wonder you haven't gotten in trouble over this!"
"But I HAVE gotten in trouble - earlier today, even! Me and Kaminari both-"
"And yet you didn't learn from it?" Alphonse crossed his arms, furrowing his brows.
"W-Well..." Mineta turned to the frog-like girl, "Tsu, help me o-"
"It's Asui to you."
Mineta slumped, sulking away from them to sit in the corner.
Alphonse huffed, sitting down next to Tsuyu, "Honestly..."
She turned to face him, "Thanks for trying to talk some sense into him, ribbit."
The alchemist smiled warmly, "I just wish I could do some more."
"Now that the field's been fixed up, let's keep this tournament going with the third fight of round two!"
"Oh, it's Brother's turn!" Alphonse turned to the field.
"First up, we've got the only student from Class 1-B to make it into the second round of this tournament, it's Lan Fan!"
Lan Fan stepped onto the stage, bowing to where Ling was sitting on the wall before facing her opponent.
Denki slowly popped up, "Seriously, what's her relationship with that Yao gu-?"
"And over here, we've got another field shaper for a second fight in a row! Will he use his Quirk this time?! Let's see - it's Edward Elric-Shimura!"
Edward grinned as he walked onto the stage while waving to the crowd, taking a battle-ready stance across from Lan Fan.
"Ready?! Begin!"
Lan Fan immediately charged in, flexing her automail hand as a blade extended from her elbow.
"Whoa, a concealed weapon? Is that allowed?!"
"It's a dulled blade that was incorporated into her prosthetic, and she submitted all the required forms. Furthermore..."
Edward jumped away from a slash, clapping his hands and transmuting his own arm blade.
"Fair point, Eraser Head!"
"It's about time we had a rematch!" Edward grinned as the two traded blows, "Except this time, you don't have any of your smoke bombs or flash grenades!"
"I don't need them to fight you." Lan Fan narrowed her eyes, swinging her automail fist into his automail elbow before kneeing him in the gut.
The alchemist winced, quickly shoving her away from him before jumping back, clapping and pressing one hand against the ground.
Lan Fan ran forward, then gasped when her back foot suddenly caught on something. As she looked back, she let out a short yelp as a stone hand suddenly flung her into the air.
Edward grinned wide, clapping his hands again. Alchemical energy surged, then a stone cannon formed right next to him, "Bye-bye, Lan Fan!"
The retainer's eyes widened, unable to dodge as the cannon fired while she was in the air and flinging her onto the grass just beyond the arena.
"Fan is out of bounds!" Midnight flicked her whip towards Edward, "Elric-Shimura moves on to the next round!"
"WOO!" Edward threw his arms into the air, grinning wide as the crowd cheered for him.
"Man, another fight with hardly any flash!!!" Present Mic lamented as the students returned to their respective viewing areas, "What's with this year?!"
"The first fight this round had more than enough 'flash'."
"Well, let's keep this ball rolling! It's time for the fourth and final fight for this round! A walking arsenal of weaponry, it's Momo Yaoyorozu! Versus... The boy with the explosive firepower of a grenade launcher, Katsuki Bakugo!"
"You go, Yaoyorozu!" Mina grinned while pumping her fists, "Go, go, go!"
Alphonse smiled as he clapped, "You can do it, Momo!"
The two walked to their starting positions, taking their respective stances.
"Ready?! Begin!"
Bakugo propelled himself through the air with a pair of explosions from his palms, and Momo only barely created a shield in time to take an explosive blow that pushed her back.
"Bakugo's not holding back here - he's going for the all-out offensive!"
Edward crossed his arms, narrowing his eyes, "Whoever wins, I'm gonna have to fight next round..."
Momo struggled to keep her shield up as Bakugo kept delivering explosion after explosion while he took a step forward with each one, steadily forcing her to slide back with each blast.
"Oh no," Alphonse leaned forward, "at this rate-!"
Bakugo grinned wide, shouting as he swung his arm forward, "Get outta here, Ponytail!" His palm smacked against Momo's shield, a massive blast exploding outwards as it did, "Die!"
Momo let out a surprised yelp as she was flung back, the shield flying out of her grasp as she landed just outside of the line.
Midnight motioned to Momo, "Yaoyorozu is out of bounds!" She flicked her whip to the other competitor, "Bakugo proceeds to the next round!"
"With that vicious carpet bombing, Bakugo advances to the next round!" The screen changed from a display of all the fights to a series of headshots of the remaining competitors, "Ladies, gentlemen, and everyone in-between, our final four!"
"So it's me against Bakugo..." Edward got a determined grin, standing up as he punched his palm, "I was hoping I'd get the chance to beat his ass!"
"Poor Momo, though..." Alphonse looked at the stage sadly, "She didn't even have a chance to do anything in that fight..."
"Oh, yeah..." Edward's face fell as he glanced down at the arena, "That's gotta be rough..."
"Deku!"
Alphonse looked up when Ochaco said that, perking up slightly, "Izuku, you're back!"
"Hey, Midoriya." Tsuyu watched as Izuku walked down the steps, "It looks like your surgery went okay."
"Yeah," Izuku nodded slightly, "Missus Starbound's Quirk really helped out. Just gotta keep the bandages on until my body's fully recovered..."
Ochaco watched with concern as he eased himself back into his seat next to her, "Still, shouldn't you be taking it easy...?"
"I wanna watch these matches in person." Izuku stared at the arena, his face serious, "This is where everyone's efforts are finally gonna pay off."
Momo slowly walked back into the stands, sitting down in her seat.
Alphonse turned to her, offering a sympathetic smile, "Hey, you tried your best out there - and you got pretty far in the tournament, all things considered...!"
"Thank you, Alphonse..."
"It's time for the first match of the semifinals!" The torches around the arena ignited as Present Mic spoke, "Both come from Hero families, making this a battle of elites! From the Hero course, Shoto Todoroki! Versus... His classmate, Tenya Iida!"
Alphonse looked between the two of them, "Who do you think will win?"
"It all depends on who can execute their strategy first..." Izuku started mumbling aloud, a hand on his chin as he analyzed both of the fighters, "Iida's likely going to attempt using his speed to simply shove Todoroki out of bounds, possibly even deliver some high-power kicks to take him out... With his speed, he might even be able to outrun Todoroki's ice - but then the closer he gets, the less time he has to react... Not to mention Todoroki's fire posing a significant offensive threat..."
"Wow..." The younger of the two alchemists turned to Izuku, "You really do think of all sorts of strategies, don't you?"
"H-Huh?!" Izuku was startled out of his thoughts, looking around to see everyone staring at him before quickly waving his good hand, "I-I just noticed their habits is all...!"
"Still, that's amazing!" Alphonse smiled brightly, "With those observational skills, I bet you'll make a great Hero one day."
The green-haired boy started to tear up, "Alphonse...!"
"Ready?! Start!"
They all turned to the field, watching as Shoto immediately sent a column of ice towards Tenya. The engine-legged boy ran off to the side in response, only to quickly skid to a stop when Shoto leaned over and pressed his right hand to the ground, creating another wall of ice to cut him off.
"Iida's been surrounded!"
"That's smart..." Edward crossed his arms, nodding slightly, "Tenya needs time to build up speed, so limiting how much space he's got to use means you're also limiting how fast he can get..."
Shoto slid his left foot towards his opponent as he swung the corresponding hand upwards, a column of fire surging forward as he did.
"Todoroki's going in for the win already!"
Tenya squatted down before he leapt up into the air mere seconds before the fire caught him, soaring over Shoto's head.
"Whoa!" Ochaco pumped her fists, "A standing long jump!"
They watched as Tenya pulled back his leg while he was still mid-air, with the blue flames suddenly shooting out of his exhaust pipes as he delivered a high-speed kick. Shoto narrowly ducked beneath the kick, but as soon as Tenya landed he spun into a kick with his other leg, slamming his opponent down against the ground.
"Look at that speed!!!"
"Whoa!" Hanta leaned forward, "That was a heavy hit...!"
"He made those blue flames during my fight with him as well..." Alphonse rubbed his chin slightly, "And it seems whenever he produces them, he doesn't need to build up his speed..."
Denki leaned forward, "So why not do that all the time?"
"Hm..." Edward snapped his fingers, "Maybe it stalls his engines with overuse."
"Oh, yeah!" Alphonse hit his palm like a gavel, "Like how your legs will stop working if you keep running even after you've exhausted your muscles!"
Tenya grabbed the back of Shoto's shirt before he started to run for the edge of the arena, his opponent dangling from his grip. He prepared to throw the dual-toned boy - then he came to a sudden stop, his mufflers frozen over before the ice moved to encase his entire body.
"Way to go, Peppermint!" Edward grinned wide at the stage, briefly glancing at where Endeavor stood.
Midnight flicked her whip, "Iida has been immobilized - Todoroki advances!"
"Todoroki moves on to the finals! Man, is it wild seeing him finally use those flames or what?!"
"At least he didn't blow up the stage this time."
Edward stood up, "Time for my fight," he stretched his good arm as he glanced at the others, "wish me luck?"
Alphonse smiled wide, offering his fist, "You got this, Brother."
"Yeah, Ed!" Ochaco smiled as she gave a thumbs up, "Beat Bakugo for me, will you?"
Edward grinned wide, giving his brother a fist bump while offering Ochaco a thumbs up in return, "Gladly!"
"And now, for the last fight in the semifinals, Edward Elric-Shimura versus Katsuki Bakugo!"
Edward cracked the knuckles on his good hand as he stared down his opponent, "A'ight, you oversized firecracker - bring it!"
Bakugo sneered, holding his hands at the ready.
"Begin!"
As Bakugo started to rocket forward, Edward clapped and pressed his hands to the ground. With a crackle of alchemical energy, a stone wall suddenly shot up in front of Bakugo, forcing him to crash into it.
"Whoa, Elric-Shimura just stopped Bakugo dead in his tracks!"
Bakugo growled as he swung his fist against the wall to blow it up, then quickly dodged out of the way of a series of stone hands that started reaching for him.
The alchemist grinned wide, running along one of the stone creations and leaping towards Bakugo, "C'mon, is that all you've got?!"
"Shut up, shrimp!" Bakugo snarled as he held his arm, firing an explosion at Edward.
Edward's eye twitched, jumping over the explosion and swinging his right fist, "WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' A MICROSHRIMP YOU NEED A SPECIALIZED FILTER TO CATCH?!"
Bakugo sidestepped the blow, holding up his hand and firing another explosion point-blank.
The alchemist's eyes widened, quickly positioning his automail arm to take the blow. He was forced back and his sleeve got destroyed, but otherwise he was untouched. Edward grinned, going to clap his hands, "You've gotta try better than-!" He glanced down as his wrist jammed slightly, quickly smacking it before clapping his hands, "Ahem - try better than that, ya bastard!" He pressed his hands to the ground.
Bakugo's eyes scanned his surroundings for the attack, "The hell are you - GAH!" He flung his arms up as part of the ground folded upwards and wrapped around his waist, completely encasing the lower half of his body in stone.
Edward grinned even wider, clapping his hands again.
"That's it, I'm gonna-!" Bakugo went to move his arms again, only to let out a frustrated shout as a pair of stone hands suddenly shot out and grabbed each of his forearms, forcing them to point upwards.
"Bakugo has been immobilized," Midnight motioned to the alchemist, "Elric-Shimura advances onwards!"
"Incredible - incredible!!! Elric-Shimura managed to take out Bakugo in no time flat and secured his spot in the final round! This means our final fight will be between Todoroki and Elric-Shimura!"
"No, no!" Bakugo tried thrashing against the stone encasing him, "I was supposed to be this tournament's undisputed champion!"
"Hate to break it to ya, Bakugo," Edward grinned wide, "but that ain't happing today! But hey, nothing's wrong with third place, right?"
Bakugo ground his teeth together, "Keep talkin', pipsqueak!"
Edward's eye twitched, and he rolled up his remaining sleeve, "The hell did ya call me?!"
"Alright, you two, break it up!" Midnight crossed her arms, "Your fight's over - don't make me subdue you."
"Gah..." Edward rubbed his neck, "Alright, Teacher."
"Mister Elric-Shimura," the Pro turned to the alchemist, "I recommend you go rest up - you don't have much time before the big fight."
"Ack, you're right-!" Edward quickly clapped his hands to release Bakugo before walking off to cool down for a minute, Moment of truth... It all comes down to me and Peppermint. He grinned to himself, briefly glancing up at where Shoto was standing, This is gonna be EPIC.
Notes:
Well, round two and the semifinals each took less space than I was expecting, so I went ahead and combined them into a single chapter! But next chapter, we'll witness the final fight of the sports festival - hope you're all looking forward to it!
Chapter 21
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
"Did you see that...?!" Ochaco held up her fists, "Edward took him out so quickly...!"
Izuku nodded nervously, "I-I can't believe Kacchan was defeated so easily...!"
"And I don't think Brother's going to let him forget that anytime soon..." Alphonse sighed as he gave a tiny smile, watching the arena as they got it ready for the final fight.
"I wonder what this match will be like..." Izuku stared up at the giant screen as it displayed both Edward and Shoto, "Besides intense..."
"We'll have to take notes for next time."
Izuku blinked as he turned around, "Iida...!"
"Oh, Tenya!" Alphonse watched with a smile as his bespectacled friend walked down the steps.
Tenya returned the smile, giving him and the others a small nod — before his entire body started to vibrate all of a sudden.
"W-Whoa!" Izuku held up his good hand, "What's wrong?!"
"Tenya?!" The alchemist shot to his feet as he held up his hands, "Is something wrong?! Do you need to go to the infirmary-?!"
"It's just my phone." Tenya replied calmly, reaching into his pocket and pulling it out.
Alphonse sighed in relief, "Is everything okay?"
"Hm? Ah, yes, it's just my mother," Tenya pointed over his shoulder, "I'm just going to step aside for a moment."
"Okay!" Alphonse smiled warmly, "See you in a minute, then."
The engine-legged boy nodded, walking off to somewhere private to have the phone call.
"Alright..." Edward popped his neck, shaking out his arms as he walked out onto the field with a grin, "Let's do this."
"Welcome to the final battle of the U.A. High School Sports Festival!"
The torches around the arena flared up as the two fighters walked to their starting positions while Present Mic spoke.
"In just a moment here, we'll see which first year comes out on top! Yes, it all comes down to this, folks! From the Hero course, Shoto Todoroki! Versus his classmate, Edward Elric-Shimura!"
"Hey, Peppermint!" Edward held up his left hand and clenched it tightly, grinning wide, "Don't hold back, ya hear?!"
"... Right." Shoto held up his own left hand and glanced at it. He curled it into a fist as he looked back up at his opponent, "I don't want you holding back either."
"Now — begin!"
Shoto immediately slammed his right hand against the ground, another stadium-covering attack surging towards Edward.
"I don't think so!" The alchemist clapped his hands, and the ground in front of him immediately curled upwards and collided with the ice, forcing it to go straight upward.
"Would you look at that, folks! Elric-Shimura just deflected Todoroki's attack like it was just a snowball! I bet that half of the stadium's real glad they're not getting frostbite this time!"
The dual-toned boy narrowed his eyes, sending more ice to destroy the stone wall.
Edward grinned wide, clapping his hands again. A stone pillar launched him into the air, allowing him to avoid the rubble from the destroyed wall before he landed on the ice and slid down it towards Shoto, "That can't be all you've got, Shoto!" He went to clap his hands again, only for his wrist to jam again, "Gah...!"
Shoto looked up at that, focusing on Edward's automail arm.
The alchemist slammed his arm, then clapped his hands before pressing them against the ice as he slid down.
His opponent glanced around as the ice started to turn to steam rapidly, obscuring the field, "Very well then..." He raised his left hand, sending a stream of fire towards the other fighter.
Edward dived to avoid it, skidding beneath the flames before rolling to his feet and turning back to Shoto, hands ready to clap, "Where are-? ACK!"
The dual-toned boy was suddenly right next to him, grabbing his automail arm in his right hand as frost started to cover the metal.
"Hey, quit that!" Edward raised his automail leg, kicking him in the chest.
"Oof-!" Shoto felt the wind get knocked out of him, falling back but still gripping Edward's arm as the ice started to freeze his hand to the metal.
The alchemist yelped as he started to fall with him, "Let me GO, Peppermint!" Edward punched Shoto with his free arm, trying to force him away.
Shoto stumbled back further, the ice on his own arm and Edward's automail growing thicker... Before the automail snapped off of Edward, the ice having formed inside of the prosthetic.
There was a beat of silence as both of them fell into a sitting position, with Edward looking between his sparking port and Shoto holding his frozen arm, before the entire audience started to break out in screams.
"OH MY GOD! Todoroki's ripped Elric-Shimura's arm CLEAN OFF!!!"
They could hear a loud smack and Present Mic's yelp of alarm through the speakers before Aizawa started to talk, "It was his prosthetic, don't cause more panic unnecessarily."
"NOOO, MY BABYYY!" They could hear Winry's pained cry as she leaned over the wall, gripping her head.
Shoto started to get up, glancing down at his hand as the arm crumbled to pieces, most of it ruined from the ice that expanded inside of and around it. He looked at Edward, "That wasn't what I meant to do."
Edward stared at him in shock, then quickly got a determined look on his face before trying to sweep Shoto's legs as he stood, "This ain't the first time I've lost my automail in a fight — which means this isn't over yet!"
"Elric-Shimura's still fighting?! Even after losing his arm?!"
Shoto quickly jumped away, sliding his right foot along the ground the moment he landed to send a line of ice towards Edward.
The alchemist dodged out of the way, staring at the new wall of ice before his eyes widened slightly. He grinned, turning to his opponent, "HEY, SHOTO!" Edward pointed at him, grinning wider with a fire in his eyes, "THERE'S GONNA HAVE TO BE A TIEBREAKER, BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT FAST ENOUGH TO FORCE ME OUT!" He started to run off, laughing as he did.
Shoto narrowed his eyes, raising his right hand as he sent another line of ice to chase after Edward.
Edward continued to grin, scanning the arena with a critical eye, That's right, Shoto, just keep chasin' after me! He made a sharp turn, the ice matching it.
Alphonse sighed softly, shaking his head sadly, "Brother doesn't know when he's beat..."
"Wait..." Izuku frowned, his eyes scanning the ice as the alchemist kept running in different directions, "Edward's making some sort of pattern..."
Edward laughed, "TOO FAST FOR YOU, STARMINT?!" He started to run with a slight curve in his path, glancing back to make sure the ice was still following him, Can't slow down, can't make a mistake...!
"He is?" Alphonse blinked, looking at the field a little closer.
Izuku nodded, pointing at the ice, "Look — he's making precise turns, there's the beginnings of a circle connecting to some of the lines..."
Alphonse squinted slightly, gasping as his brother made another sharp turn, "He's making a transmutation circle...!"
"Derp?" Izuku turned to him, blinking a few times, "A what?"
"It's the basics of our Quirk! It, uh — it takes a LOT of practice to do a transmutation without one, since you otherwise have to make the circle in your head, but when you have a circle...!" Alphonse pointed to the field, smiling wide.
Ochaco gasped, her eyes lighting up, "You can do it without having to clap?"
"Exactly!"
Almost there...! Edward made another sharp turn, running towards part of the ice, Just one last point! He vaulted on top of it, skidding to a stop and turning to watch as the ice collided with the wall.
"Elric-Shimura's made... A fancy picture using his opponent's Quirk? Is he just stalling for time?!"
"FAR FROM IT!" Edward grinned wide, kicking off his left shoe and jamming his automail foot into the ice, "YOU LOSE, SHOTO!!!" He raised his hand dramatically, slamming it against the ice with a laugh. The ice started to glow alchemy blue, energy crackling across the entire arena.
"Elric-Shimura's outsmarted his opponent," they could almost HEAR a grin in Aizawa's voice, something that was somewhat alien to them, "that's what he did."
Shoto glanced around, then gasped when the entire arena shot up into a massive rocky pillar at an angle, launching him and any of the rubble that wasn't stuck in the ice like a catapult. The dual-toned boy spun through the air, disoriented as he eventually hit the ground and rolled to a stop — out of bounds.
The crowd started to go wild as Midnight flicked her whip towards Edward, "Todoroki has been knocked out of the arena! Elric-Shimura is our winner!"
"WHAT A MASSIVE TWIST!!! Even after losing his arm in the middle of the fight, Elric-Shimura managed to trick his opponent into playing by his rules and giving him the win!!! With that, the final match is officially over! The first-year champion of the U.A. Sports Festival is... Edward Elric-Shimura from Class 1-A!"
"I won?" Edward looked around, standing upright as he watched the cheering audience, "I... I won!" He let out a laugh, grabbing his discarded shoe and hopping off of the ice, "I did it!"
'WAY TO GO, BROTHER!" Alphonse beamed as he clapped.
"Hey, Shoto!" Edward beamed as he ran over while Shoto was starting to sit upright, "Way to go out there, you were amazing!"
"... Thank you." Shoto held out his left hand, "That was clever, using my ice against me."
"Eh, I got lucky." The alchemist took the offered hand, helping him up, "If you'd chosen to freeze the arena or attack with fire, I'd have been a goner!"
"... I need more time to get used to using my left side." Shoto glanced at his right shoulder, "Sorry about your arm."
"I'll definitely need to get that fixed..." Edward jabbed a thumb over his shoulder, "Mind helping me find the pieces? I think my mechanic'll kill me if I don't get 'em all."
The dual-toned boy nodded, walking over to the arena to collect the pieces.
The students stood on the field after the arena had been cleared out, standing in front of Midnight. The teacher smiled wide as she spoke, "The first-year students have completed all of the events for the U.A. Sports Festival. Now it's time to relax and enjoy the award ceremony!"
The crowd cheered as fireworks went off in the sky above them, then a set of smoke machines and confetti cannons went off on the field as part of it opened up, a set of platforms rising up from the ground.
Standing alone on third place was Bakugo, rage still riddled across his face as his fists twitched in irritation as he looked over the crowd.
Izuku gulped nervously, "Kacchan looks... Uh, upset..."
On the opposite side and on a slightly higher platform than Bakugo was Shoto, who stood there calmly with his fists at his side.
Then, lastly, standing above them on the center platform was Edward, a wide smile on his face as he looked around at all the people cheering for them.
Alphonse frowned slightly, "Wait, where's Tenya...?"
Midnight glanced at all the cameras taking photos, "Tenya Iida actually shares the third-place award with Bakugo. But, unfortunately, he had to leave for family reasons." She smiled as she pressed a finger into her cheek, "Gotta love those familial bonds!"
"Oh..." The young alchemist frowned slightly, "I hope everything's okay..."
"Yeah, it's too bad Iida couldn't be here." Tsuyu tapped a finger to her cheek, "He was so excited."
Izuku bit his lip, glancing over at Ochaco as she frowned with concern.
"Now," Midnight flung her hand outwards, "let's break out the hardware! Of course, there's only one person worthy of distributing the awards."
They heard a familiar laugh from the top of the stadium, and they all looked up as All Might started to run across the roof, "Citizens!"
Midnight smiled, "All Might, the Number One Hero!"
All Might shouted over Midnight as he leapt down towards the field, "I am here with the medals!"
There was a beat of silence before Midnight pressed her hands together, giving All Might a strained smile, "Ruined that, didn't I?"
All Might stared at her awkwardly for a moment.
She cleared her throat, "So, now that you're here, All Might," she held up a tray with the medals on them, "why don't you start the presentation...?"
The top Pro laughed lightly, "Young Bakugo, congratulations." He approached Bakugo first, holding up the bronze medal, "You showed great strength out-"
"I was supposed..." Bakugo's fists trembled, a hard glare in his eyes, "To be the undisputed champion...!"
All Might sighed, resting the medal around his neck, "Things don't always turn out the way they do in our heads, Young Bakugo. The important thing is to learn, so you may improve for the future!" He held out his arms, going to give him a hug, "Just keep training, and next time you'll-"
"Save it!" Bakugo smacked his hand away, glaring as he sneered up at the Hero.
"... Very well, Young Bakugo." All Might grabbed the silver medal, then went over to Shoto, "Young Todoroki, congratulations!" He rested the silver medal around the dual-toned boy's neck, then clasped his shoulders, "I must say, I was mighty surprised to see you using your left side! Surprised, but quite proud. It's a mighty fine Quirk you have!"
"Midoriya and Edward..." Shoto looked down at All Might's feet, "They opened my eyes... I think I'm starting to understand a little about why you're so interested in Midoriya in particular. And..." He briefly glanced at Edward before looking up at All Might, "I want to be the kind of Hero you are. But my path isn't as clear as I thought it was... And I still have things to settle with someone, very soon."
Edward smiled a little brighter at that.
All Might nodded slightly, "I've never seen this sort of look on your face before." He wrapped his arms around Shoto gently, "I won't ask for details, but trust yourself. I'm sure you'll work things out!"
"Right."
"And now, Young Elric-Shimura!" All Might grabbed the first-place medal, holding it up, "You put on a most excellent display to reach first place in this tournament! Not only of strength, but also of ingenuity and skill!" He rested the golden medal around the alchemist's neck, grinning wider than usual.
Edward stared down at the medal, then looked up at All Might with shining eyes.
"I'm impressed with your performance today, young man!" The Pro gave him a quick hug and a pat on the back, "There's not a doubt in my mind that you made your family proud on this day!" All Might pulled back, the corner of his smile twinkling slightly.
"Thank you...!" Edward beamed wider, then he gave All Might a deep bow before standing upright again.
"Here they are!" All Might turned around to address the crowd, his voice echoing across the field, "The winners of this year's sports festival! But listen closely." He scanned the students closely, "Any of you first years could have ended up standing on these podiums. Think about what you've done today: you've challenged each other, learned, and climbed even closer toward your goals of being Pros! I think the next generation of Heroes is proving to be our most promising one yet!" He raised his hand high as he pointed to the sky, "So I have one more thing to say! I want to hear everyone yell it with me! You know what it is!"
Alphonse and Edward beamed wide, each of them throwing a fist into the air as they screamed alongside everyone else, "Plus Ultra!"
All Might, meanwhile, shouted out, "Thanks, everyone, for your hard work!"
There was a beat of silence as Alphonse blinked a couple of times. After a moment, he slowly raised a hand, "Um, sir...?"
"WHAT?!" The audience was in varying states of disbelief, "That was the perfect time to say 'Plus Ultra', All Might!"
"W-Well, yeah, I guess," All Might rubbed his neck awkwardly, "but everyone did such a good job!"
Later, in the 1-A classroom...
"Nice work." Aizawa glanced over the students, "You have the next two days of school off to recuperate. I'm sure the Pros who watched the festival will wanna recruit some of you. We'll look over the draft forms and update you when you return."
Edward nodded, running his thumb over the medal as he listened passively.
"Get some rest. You still have a lot of training."
"Yes, sir!" The students started to get up, walking for the door.
"MY BOYS!" Nana laughed as she swept Edward and Alphonse off their feet the moment they walked out of the room, beaming wide as she held them at arm's length afterward, "You two were amazing out there! And Edward, you made it all the way to first!" She ruffled his head, "I'm so proud of you!"
Edward's eyes shined brighter before he pulled her into a tight hug with his one arm, "Thanks, Mom...!"
"Ed, Al...!" Eri hopped excitedly, "You two were so good...!"
"Thanks, Eri!" Edward grinned wide, giving her and Nina a quick hug as well, "Were you two cheering me on?"
"Of course, Little Brother!" Nina giggled as she hugged back.
Edward's eye twitched slightly, though he was still smiling, "I'll let that slide since I'm in such a good mood, Nina."
"We should celebrate!" Nana grinned wide, wrapping her arms around her kids again as they walked off, "Oh, and Edward? I managed to talk Winry into not throwing her wrench until tomorrow."
Edward laughed as he rubbed his forehead, "I appreciate that...!"
Meanwhile, in a dark corner of Japan...
A TV was replaying the end of Izuku and Shoto's fight, the volume muted as the green-haired boy slumped against the ground. The camera zoomed in closer as U.A.'s new nurse ran out to see him, then the screen paused when her face was in full focus.
"My my, it's been so long... You're a ghost of my past," a sinister grin emerged from the shadows, "Nana Shimura... Returned from the land of the dead, and barely even aged a day. How utterly fascinating."
Notes:
And with that, the Sports Festival has come to an end! I hope you all enjoyed those games, and that you're all looking forward to what comes next.
Chapter Text
"Gah, this damn rain...!" Edward grumbled as he rubbed his right shoulder, "Why'd it have to happen on our day back...?"
Alphonse sighed as he shook the water off of his umbrella before putting it with the others, "I know, Brother."
"Ah, Edward and Alphonse!" Tenya jogged inside, going over to a small locker and opening it up to put his rain boots in it, "I see you two arrived early!"
"I'd rather be in bed..." Edward huffed as he sat on a bench, rubbing his left thigh tenderly.
"But your education is very important, Edward!" Tenya chopped his hands as Izuku walked up.
"Don't mind Brother," Alphonse smiled apologetically, "when it rains, the ports of his automail tend to cause him some discomfort."
"Oh, I see!" Tenya bowed, "Then I apologize for my ignorance!"
"Eh, I'll live." Edward waved a hand dismissively.
Izuku gulped as he shook off his umbrella, "So, Iida... Um..."
"If it's about my brother, don't be concerned." Tenya lowered the hood of his poncho, "I'm sorry if I made you worry. Everything'll be fine."
"Right, we heard about it on the news...!" Alphonse gave Tenya a sympathetic look, "If there's anything we can do-"
"Thank you, but truly, I'll be fine." Tenya gave an appreciative nod before walking to class.
"It's so weird that people recognize us from TV." Mina beamed as everyone was gathered in the classroom, "Everyone wanted to talk to me on my way here!"
Eijiro grinned as he pointed at himself, "Yeah, me too!"
Toru's sleeve moved to show she was holding a hand to her chest, "People on the street were staring at me! It was kind of embarrassing, actually..."
"Sure," Mashirao smiled awkwardly, "but isn't that pretty normal for you?"
Edward groaned slightly, "Al and I almost couldn't get off the train because of how many people were tryin' to talk to us...!"
Hanta grinned as he shot some finger guns at the two brothers, "Guess that's what happens when you get as far in the festival as you two did!"
Tsuyu turned to Edward, "Especially when you get first place, ribbit."
Denki grinned, "All it took was one sports festival and suddenly we're like celebrities!"
Mineta nodded, "This school really is amazing."
The door slid open, "Morning."
The students quickly took to their seats, "Good morning, Mister Aizawa!"
"Ribbit?" Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "Mister Aizawa, you don't have bandages anymore."
"Oh, yeah!" Alphonse smiled, "That's good news, right?"
"The old lady went a little overboard in her treatment." Aizawa casually scratched under one of his eyes, a prominent scar underneath the other one on full display, "Anyway. We have a big class today on Hero Informatics."
Some of the class tensed up at that, seemingly getting lost in their own thoughts.
Hero Informatics? Alphonse blinked a couple of times, Is this going to be laws relating to Hero-work?
Gah, it's probably gonna be a quiz, isn't it? Edward huffed as he leaned back, That seems like something he'd do...
Aizawa stared at the class apathetically, "You need codenames. Time to pick your Hero identities."
Most of the class started to cheer at that, "This is gonna be totally awesome!"
The teacher narrowed his eyes as they flashed, his hair standing on end.
The class quickly calmed down, sitting back in their desks.
"This is related to the Pro Hero draft picks that I mentioned the last time we were in class together." Aizawa's hair went back down as he spoke. He watched them all as his hands went down to his sides, "Normally, students don't have to worry about the draft yet — not until their second or third year, actually — but your class is different. In fact, by extending offers to first-years like you, Pros are essentially investing in your potential. Any offers can be rescinded if their interest in you dies down before graduation, though."
Mineta trembled as he hit his desk with a fist, "Stupid, selfish adults..."
"So what you're saying is," Toru leaned forward slightly, "we'll still have to prove ourselves after we've gotten recruited."
Aizawa offered a slight nod, "Correct. Now... Here are the totals for those of you who got offers." He lifted a remote and pressed a button as he turned to the blackboard behind him.
It started to list a handful of students from their class and an associated number that climbed upward. Some of them only got one to two dozen like Ochaco, while others got upwards of a hundred like Momo, whereas Tenya received nearly three times as many with Alphonse just above him. Then there was a massive jump up to Bakugo with three and a half thousand, then Shoto just above him with a little over four thousand... Before yet another jump for Edward, who sat at well over seven thousand offers.
Edward gaped at the offers, at a complete loss for words as his mouth hung open.
"In past years, it's been more spread out." Aizawa motioned over his shoulder at the blackboard, "But there's a pretty big gap this time."
"Gah!" Denki leaned his head back, "That's no fair..."
Yuga was still smiling even as he fumed, "What about the real star? Moi?!"
"Edward's got more votes than Todoroki and Bakugo combined..." Kyoka muttered while looking at all of the offers, "Not to mention Alphonse getting more than Iida."
"Yeah, it's the opposite." Eijiro scratched his cheek, "You'd expect the winner of a fight to get more votes than the person they beat."
Hanta motioned over to Alphonse, "Maybe he got some bonus points because he gave up his spot because Iida sacrificed an easy win? Plus, his Quirk has a pretty wide range of applications..."
Momo sighed softly as she looked at her own offers, then gave Shoto a tiny smile, "That's amazing — you must be proud." She glanced back at Edward, "And you as well."
Shoto looked away, "These offers are probably because of my father."
Edward shook his head before lightly chopping Shoto's head, "Oi, Peppermint, don't go chalking up your success to your old man! You were the one who did amazing out there," the alchemist grinned, "people are just recognizing that."
Ochaco gasped as she erratically shook Tenya back and forth, "People want us!"
"Midoriya," Mineta frowned as he shook Izuku slightly, "you got none! I bet everyone was really grossed out by the crazy way you were fighting."
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth, "You didn't get any votes either!"
"Sh-Shut up!!!"
"Despite these results," Aizawa frowned as the class quieted down, "you'll all be interning with Pros. Got it? Even those of you who didn't get any offers."
"Oh," Izuku perked up slightly, "so we're all interning?"
The teacher nodded, "Yes. You already got to experience combat with real Villains during the attack on the USJ facility."
Edward frowned slightly, nodding as he leaned back again.
"But it'll still be helpful to see Pros at work — up close and personal, in the field. Firsthand."
Sato grinned as he clenched his fist, "And for that, we need Hero names!"
Ochaco pumped her arm, "Things are suddenly getting a lot more fun!"
"These Hero names will likely be temporary, but take them seriously or-"
Midnight slid the door open as she cut off Aizawa, "You'll have hell to pay later!" She walked further into the room, her mask on her forehead rather than around her eyes, "What you pick today could be your codename for life. You better be careful, or you'll be stuck with something utterly indecent."
"Yeah, she's got a good point. Midnight is going to have final approval over your names." Aizawa bent down to grab his sleeping bag, "It's not my forte."
Edward raised a brow, "Didn't you name yourself?"
"I didn't."
Alphonse made a face, "Huh? Wait-"
"The name you give yourself is important." Aizawa kept moving along, "It helps reinforce your image and shows what kind of Hero you wanna be in the future. A codename tells people exactly what you represent. Take 'All Might' for example."
Midnight handed a stack of small whiteboards and markers to each student in the front row, "Take one and pass the rest to the student directly behind you!"
I already know what I'm gonna be! Edward grinned as he took his whiteboard, writing out a name on it immediately.
Alphonse, meanwhile, stared at his for a moment longer, I wonder what I should be...
After a moment of most the students scribbling on their own whiteboards, Midnight glanced over them all, "Now, students, who among you is ready to share?"
While some of the students started to whisper about not expecting this to be a presentation, Yuga calmly walked up to the podium. He slowly lifted his whiteboard up, "Hold your breath. The Shining Hero..." He held the whiteboard above his head as he sparkled, "My name is 'I can not stop twinkling'! Mon amis. You can't deny my sparkle."
Edward stared at him for a moment, "... That's just a full-on sentence!"
"It'll be better this way..." Midnight took the board to scribble on it, "Take out the 'I' and shorten the 'can not' to 'can't'." She smiled as she held the board back out to him.
"Huh?" Alphonse made a face, "Teacher, you can't be serious...!"
Yuga twinkled as he held up a finger, "It's stunning, mademoiselle."
Several other students stared in shock, "She likes it...?"
"Also," Sato pointed at Yuga, "you're not really French, are you? That's just an act."
"Okie dokie, lemme go next!" Mina skipped up to the podium, setting down her whiteboard, "My codename: Alien Queen!"
Edward grinned, "Now that's a badass name!"
"Hold on!" Midnight gave Mina a concerned look, "Like that horrible monster with the acidic blood? I don't think so!"
Mina slumped over as she walked back to her desk, "Dang it..."
Alphonse smiled reassuringly as she sat down while the rest of the class looked around in confusion, "Don't worry, Mina, I'm sure you'll think of something."
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu held up her hand, "I think I've got one. Okay if I go next?"
"Come on up!" Midnight smiled as she pointed to the frog-like girl.
"I've had this name in mind since grade school." Tsuyu walked up to the podium before turning her whiteboard to the class, "The Rainy Season Hero: Froppy!"
Alphonse gasped softly, "That's such a cute name, Tsuyu...!"
"That's delightful!" Midnight pressed her hands together, "It makes you sound approachable — what a great example of a name everyone will love!"
Most of the class started to chant "Froppy" over and over again as Tsuyu smiled before making her way back to her desk.
"Hey," Edward raised his hand casually, "I'd like to go next."
"Go ahead, dear!"
He walked up to the podium, grinning as he set down his whiteboard, "The Alchemical Hero: Fullmetal!"
"A cool-sounding name that gives others an idea of how you fight — I like it!" Midnight gave him a thumbs up, "Approved!"
"I've got mine too!" Eijiro ran up as Edward returned to his desk, "The Sturdy Hero — my name is Red Riot!"
"'Red Riot'? Interesting!" Midnight held up a finger as she smiled lightly, "You're paying homage to the Chivalrous Hero: Crimson Riot, yes?"
"That's right." Eijiro grinned with a mouthful of sharp teeth as he rubbed the back of his head, "He may be kinda old school, but someday," he held up a finger, "I wanna be just like he was — Crimson is my idol!"
"Hm..." The teacher briefly looked Eijiro over, "If you're bearing the name of someone you admire, you have that much more to live up to."
Eijiro lifted his fist, "I accept the challenge!"
Edward grinned wide at Eijiro as he sat back down, "It's a pretty badass name ya chose for yourself!"
"Man..." Denki rubbed his chin as he stared at his blank whiteboard, "I still haven't been able to think of anything that's cool enough..."
Kyoka tapped his shoulder, one of her earjacks wrapped around her marker, "Hey, I've got one." She held up a finger, "How does 'Jamming-yay' sound to you?"
"Ha! Oh," Denki pointed to the side, "it's like 'Hemingway', who wrote A Farewell to Arms, right?" He held his chin with his thumb against his cheek and his index finger pointed outwards, "Real clever, I like it!"
"No...!" Kyoka held a hand over her mouth as she started to laugh, "It's because even though you're powerful, you always... Jam your brain!"
"HA!" Edward threw his head back to laugh aloud, grinning wide.
Denki clenched his fist as Kyoka got up, "Oh, come on, Jiro — quit messing with me!"
Kyoka smiled as she set her whiteboard on the podium, "The Hearing Hero. I'm Earphone Jack."
Midnight grinned as she pointed at her, "Now that's a good one!"
Alphonse looked down at his own whiteboard, frowning slightly, I still need to name myself...
Mezo walked up to the podium, holding his whiteboard in four hands while he made an eye to stare at it and a mouth to speak with, "The Tentacle Hero: Tentacole."
"Oh, I like what you're doing with that!" Midnight held up a finger, "A nice portmanteau."
I don't really have a superhero from my childhood I want to name myself after like Eijiro, or a name I've wanted to use since I was little like Tsuyu... Alphonse tapped his marker against his chin, And I didn't have an alchemist title to call myself now like Brother and Mom... But maybe I can base it off of something ELSE from my past...
"You can call me the Taping Hero," Hanta grinned as he rested his whiteboard on the podium, "I'm Cellophane!"
"That's on the nose." Midnight tapped her thumb against her nose before giving him a thumbs up, "Good work!"
Mashirao walked up, flexing his tail as he spoke, "Martial Arts Hero: Tailman!"
"No surprise with that one, I guess!" Midnight smiled, "Approved!"
"Um..." Alphonse raised his hand as he finally set down his marker, "I'd like to go now, Miss Midnight."
"Certainly, dear! Why don't you come up?"
Alphonse took a deep breath before setting his whiteboard on display, "The Armored Hero: Stoneguard."
"Ooh, what a perfect name!" Midnight clasped her hands together as she beamed.
The young alchemist perked up slightly, "Really...?"
"Yes! It immediately fills one with the sense that you're here to protect them!" The teacher smiled wider as she gave him a thumbs up, "It's got my seal of approval!"
"I like it, ribbit." Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "It makes it sound like you're a knight in shining armor."
"Hey, yeah, it does!" Mina grinned.
Alphonse beamed wide, walking back to his desk.
Edward grinned as he reached over to tousle his brother's hair, "That's my little brother for ya!"
"Brother...!"
Sato ran up to the podium, "I'm the Sweets Hero: Sugarman!"
Midnight held her hands to her cheeks, "Perfect!"
Mina slammed her whiteboard down again as she punched the air, "Pinky!"
Alphonse smiled, "I like it!"
The teacher pumped her fist, "Make those looks work for you, girl!"
"I got it!" Denki grinned as he walked up, setting his whiteboard on the podium, "I'm the Stun Gun Hero: Chargebolt!" He tapped the top of the board, "Electric, doncha think?"
Edward grinned slightly, "Actually, that one's pretty cool!"
Midnight clasped her hands together, "Makes me all tingly!"
Toru slid behind the podium, "The Stealth Hero: Invisible Girl!"
"That really suits you!" Midnight gave another thumbs up before flinging her hand upwards, "Now come on, who's gonna step up next?!"
"I can go, Miss Midnight." Momo raised her hand before walking up to the podium, "I hope that I can live up to this name... I'm the Everything Hero: Creati!"
Alphonse smiled wide, "It's a clever name, Momo!"
"Yes!" Midnight clapped her hands again, "It's CREATIve!"
Shoto calmly walked up to the podium, showing a whiteboard with just his name on it, "Shoto."
"Just your first name?" Midnight rested her hands on her hips as she stepped closer, "Is that it?"
"Uh-huh..."
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth with a mischievous grin, "You should've called yourself Peppermint!"
The dual-toned boy glanced at him before walking back to his desk.
Fumikage walked up next, showing off his whiteboard, "Jet-Black Hero: Tsukuyomi."
"Ah, God of the night!" Midnight nodded, "Clever!"
Mineta held up his whiteboard, with nothing but the top of his hair being visible from where he stood behind the podium, "Fresh-Picked Hero: Grape Juice!"
"That's..." Edward made a face, "Something...?"
"Very kitschy!" Midnight nodded as Mineta started walking back to his desk.
Koda nervously held up a whiteboard that said "Petting Hero: Anima" on it.
Alphonse smiled reassuringly, "I think it suits you!"
"Indeed!"
Bakugo slammed down his whiteboard, a sinister look on his face, "King Explosion Murder."
Edward raised a brow, "You think that's a Hero name?"
Midnight held her chin, "I'm gonna say that one's a little too violent."
"Huh?!" Bakugo whipped his head towards her, "Whaddaya mean?!"
The older of the two alchemists rolled his eyes, "She means it sounds like you're gonna try and murder people!"
Eijiro lifted his hand to point at Bakugo before he could round on Edward, "Why don't you be Explosion Boy?"
"You shut up, Weird Hair!"
Bakugo kept shouting at his classmates as Ochaco stood up, "Okay, my turn..." She set down her whiteboard, smiling nervously, "This is the name I thought of: Uravity!"
"I love that!" Midnight clapped as Ochaco gave a relieved sigh. She then turned to the clock, "To be honest, choosing names is going faster than I thought it would. All we have left is young Bakugo," she held a hand up over her eyes as she looked over the students, "who needs to rethink his, and Iida. Oh, yes, and Midoriya as well."
Alphonse glanced over at Tenya, frowning softly as he quickly erased what was on his board. The bespectacled boy walked up to the front, simply setting down his whiteboard as he looked down to the side.
Midnight frowned softly, "You're using your real name, too?"
Tenya just nodded, going back to his seat.
"Alright then, if you're sure. Well, Midoriya," the green-haired boy looked up quickly as Midnight called for him, "are you ready?"
"O-Oh — yes!" Izuku quickly walked up to the front, gulping slightly before setting down his whiteboard.
Mineta leaned forward, "Really, Midoriya?"
Denki held up a hand as he spoke, "You sure about that?"
"Yeah, man — remember, that could be your name forever."
"Right... I used to hate it." Izuku glanced down at his board, "But then, something changed. I guess... Someone taught me that it could have a different meaning — and that had a huge impact on how I felt." He smiled brightly, "So, now I really like it."
Alphonse smiled, resting his chin on his hands as he glanced at Ochaco.
"Deku..." Izuku finally looked back up while holding his board a little higher, "That has to be my codename!"
Edward grinned, crossing his hands behind his head, "Alright then, Deku it is."
Bakugo slammed his whiteboard down on the podium after Izuku returned to his seat, "Lord Explosion Murder!"
Midnight gave him a look, "That's basically the same thing."
Alphonse smiled awkwardly, "I don't think the rank you were giving yourself was the issue, Bakugo..."
Edward rolled his eyes before cupping his hands around his mouth, "Try Firecracker instead!"
Bakugo's eye twitched, "I'll show you a firecracker!"
"Oh, like you did during the sports festival?" Edward grinned tauntingly, "Oh wait, I beat your ass back there!"
"Shut it, Micro Bastard!"
"WHAT'D YOU CALL ME?!"
"Both of you, stop it!" Midnight stepped between them, already gripping her sleeve, "Don't make me subdue you both!"
Alphonse sighed as his brother sat back down, then he raised his hand, "Ground Zero."
"Eh?" Bakugo narrowed his eyes, "What's that supposed to mean, Pencil Legs?"
"That could be your codename," Alphonse folded his hands on his desk as he nodded decisively, "it's the epicenter of an explosion."
"Hey, that's actually pretty cool!" Eijiro grinned, "Ground Zero — it's easy to remember, too!"
Bakugo blinked a few times, staring at his whiteboard. He growled as he aggressively wiped it clean before writing, slamming it down, "Fine, Ground Zero! But don't go thinking I owe you any favors, you got that?!"
Alphonse smiled calmly, "Of course not, Bakugo."
Midnight gently nudged the other teacher as Bakugo returned to his desk, "Aizawa, wake up."
Aizawa grumbled before reluctantly standing up, the sleeping bag still hanging around his waist, "Now that everyone's decided on their Hero names, we can go back to talking about your upcoming internships." He grabbed a stack of papers from the podium as Midnight stretched, "They'll last for one week. As for who you'll be working with... Those of you who were on the board will choose from among your offers — everyone else will have a different list." Aizawa lifted a paper from the top of the stack to show it off to the class, "You have a lot to think about. There are around 40 agencies across the country who've agreed to take on interns from your class. Each agency has a different specialty that its Heroes focus on. Keep that in mind."
"Imagine that you were Thirteen!" Midnight held up a hand, "You'd want to choose a place that focuses on rescuing people, not fighting Villains. Understand?"
Aizawa nodded slightly, "Think carefully before you decide."
"That makes sense..." Alphonse nodded slightly, "But it'd probably also help to have a variety of experiences, right? Like choosing a Hero who has an expertise in a field you're interested in but don't have a lot of personal experience in."
"That's smart thinking, Elric-Shimura!" Midnight smiled, "Just don't pick one you've got no experience with, mkay?"
"Right, Teacher!"
Aizawa started the process of handing out the papers as the bell started to ring, "Turn in your choices before the weekend."
"Wait," Hanta looked up from his sheet, "we've only got two days?!"
"Yeah," Aizawa slung his sleeping bag over his shoulder as Midnight waved to the students before both teachers started to walk out, "so you should start now." He glanced over his shoulder, "You're dismissed."
"So, guys," Mina slumped against her desk as she stared at her paper, "have you decided what Pro Agency you wanna go for?"
Mineta jabbed a thumb at himself, "Mt. Lady's my top choice!"
"Mineta." Tsuyu started to walk past him, her hands lifted up, "Are you thinking something perverted?"
"Pro-" he glanced at Alphonse, gulping as the alchemist narrowed his eyes, "I-I mean no! O-O-Of course not, Tsu-!"
"Asui."
Mineta slouched in defeat as Mashirao walked up to where he stood next to Mina and Ochaco, "You made it pretty far in the tournament — it's weird you didn't get many offers."
Mina shot up from her desk, "I know!"
"Hey, Deku," Ochaco turned to Izuku, "who's on your list?"
Izuku didn't seem to hear her as he muttered to himself, "There are only 40 Heroes who'll take us, so after looking up their specialties and splitting them into groups, I can start narrowing..."
Edward sighed, "Muttering up a storm again, eh Izuku?"
"Huh?" The green-haired boy jolted in surprise, "O-Oh — sorry, what'd you guys say?"
"You're really thinking hard about this, aren't you?" Tsuyu walked up to his desk as she spoke.
Ochaco held up her hands, "It'll all work out! I've settled on my pick."
"Already?" Mina turned to her, surprise evident in her voice.
Mashirao knocked his head to the side, "What Agency?"
"The one that the Battle Hero Gunhead runs."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked a few times as he turned to face her, "Who's that?"
"Gunhead's a big brawler..." Izuku frowned slightly, "Are you sure that's where you wanna intern, Uraraka?"
"Yup!" Ochaco beamed before she punched the air, "He sent me an offer."
"Whoa, really? But," Izuku blinked a couple of times, "I thought you were trying to be a Hero kinda like Thirteen, more into rescuing than fighting."
"Ultimately, that's the plan." Ochaco lowered her fist, "But I've been thinking ever since the festival — well, at least since I faced off against Bakugo..." She took a stance, punching the air with her other fist this time, "The stronger I am, the more possibilities I'll have! Plus, learning from a Battle Hero will give me a different perspective, like Alphonse was saying. Right?"
Izuku blinked again, "Yeah, totally."
Alphonse smiled wide, "That sounds great, Ochaco!" He patted her on the shoulder lightly, "I hope you learn a lot from him in that case."
"And hey, if ya ever want a sparring partner," Edward grinned as he wrapped an arm around Alphonse's shoulders, "you've always got us!"
"More importantly, there's something I've been meaning to ask you all day..." Ochaco glanced down at Izuku, "Why are you trembling?"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked, finally noticing the same thing, "Yeah, what's wrong? Are you cold...?"
Edward frowned, "You need to see the nurse?"
"Oh, this?" Izuku looked down, "It's exercise."
Ochaco brought her hand back in, "Exercise?" She gasped as she held up her fists slightly, "Were you doing that during the whole class?!"
Mina leaned in closer, "There's no way!"
"That's such an old-fashioned way to train." Mineta shook his head as he walked up — before yelping as Edward shoved him away.
The older alchemist looked down at Izuku, his hand still pressed against Mineta's forehead, "Aren't your legs tired...?!"
"It's a smart way to train, though." Mashirao held up a finger, "The isometric muscle contraction that's needed to hold your body above your seat makes it an easy way to work out without moving."
Alphonse blinked slightly, looking down at his own legs, Maybe I should try that out then...?
Fumikage crossed his arms, "Tis skill, not strength, that governs a ship..."
"Hey, Deku!" Ochaco ran up to Izuku at the end of the day, "Wanna walk together?"
Izuku smiled back at her, giving a nod, "Mm-hm."
"Iida," she started to turn around, "come with u-!" She stopped when she noticed his empty desk, "Huh..."
"I think I saw him walk off with his paper already..." Alphonse slung his backpack over his shoulder.
"I bet he already decided where he wants to do his internship." Izuku went to open the door, "My guess is he's off turning his forms in right now."
The moment he opened the door, All Might suddenly slid in front of it while doubled over, "I am here in a bizarre position!"
"U-Um — yeah, what's that about," Izuku watched with concern, "and why are you in such a hurry...?"
"Hi, come with me a sec!"
Edward made a face, He's not exactly making things subtle...
"Uh, sure. Okay..." Izuku turned around, "I'll catch up with you guys...?"
"Yeah! Bye, Deku!" Ochaco smiled as he walked off after All Might.
"What?" Ochaco pulled out her umbrella as she glanced at Izuku, "You got an offer, Go, Deku! That's awesome!"
Edward grinned wide, "Yeah, that's great!" He started to tousle Izuku's hair, "Guess you didn't offset everybody after all, huh?"
"Y-Yeah — thanks, you guys...!" He opened a locker, frowning slightly.
"Aw, man..." Ochaco pouted slightly, "Did Iida go home without us?"
"Eh, his mind's probably just occupied..." Edward frowned slightly as he folded his hands behind his head, "What with everything going on with his brother..."
"Yeah..." Alphonse nodded slightly as he collected his own umbrella before walking out with the others.
Chapter 23
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
"Everyone has their costumes, right?" Aizawa rested his hands in his pockets as he stood before the students at the train station, "Remember, you don't have permission to wear them out in public yet, and don't lose them or anything."
Alphonse nodded, briefly patting the numbered suitcase with his armor in it, "Yes, Teacher!"
Mina grinned as she lifted hers above her head, "Gotcha!"
"Speak properly!" Aizawa sighed as he shook his head, "It's 'Yes, sir', Ashido."
The pink girl slouched, "Yes, sir..."
"Make sure you mind your manners with the other Heroes during your internships. Now get to it."
The students all nodded, "Yes, sir!"
As they started to disperse for their respective trains, Edward turned to his younger brother, "You sure you'll be fine on your own, Al?"
"Don't worry, Brother! It's only for a week, and Mom said she already spoke with the Hero I'm shadowing about my situation." Alphonse smiled reassuringly, "Plus, I've been feeling a lot stronger lately!"
"Alright... But don't push it, ya hear?" The older of the two grinned as he held out his fist, "And if this Hero gives ya any trouble, just slug 'em in the jaw."
Alphonse gave Edward a look even as he gave his brother a fist bump, "That isn't exactly the kind of behavior a Hero should be participating in, Brother."
"It is if they're a bastard!"
"Ribbit?" Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "Are you two not shadowing the same Hero?"
"Yeah!" Mina pointed between the two of them, "I totally thought the two of you'd be stickin' together when we learned most Heroes have two students shadowing them at once."
"Well, Brother and I both wanted to get a variety of experiences," Alphonse smiled slightly, "so we thought it'd be best if we shadowed different Heroes — to get a variety in experiences that we could share with each other at the end of the week."
"That makes sense, ribbit."
"Well, we should get going! Brother," Alphonse turned to Edward, holding up a finger matter-of-factly, "don't forget to call Mom every day to let her know how you're doing! And be sure to maintain your automail, we don't want it breaking after a couple of days."
"Okay, okay!" Edward picked his ear with his pinkie, "Geez, you're as bad as Winry sometimes..."
The younger alchemist huffed, "Well, someone has to be responsible between the two of us."
"Hey, I'm PLENTY responsible!" Edward ground his teeth as he marched off, "Just you watch, I'll come back and my automail will be BETTER than new!"
Alphonse rolled his eyes before he offered Tsuyu a smile, "See you in a week?"
"See you next week, Alphonse." Tsuyu gave him a wave before walking off.
Edward glanced to the side as he walked to his train, pausing briefly, "Yo, Peppermint."
Shoto turned to him, "Do you need something, Edward?"
"Nah, just wanted ta wish you luck." The alchemist grinned, holding out his fist, "You're shadowing your old man, right?"
"Yes, I am." Shoto glanced down at the offered fist, then slowly gave him a fist bump.
Edward grinned wider, jabbing a thumb at himself, "Well, if he gives ya any crap, just give me a call! I'll punch the bastard's lights out for ya."
"... Thank you, Edward." The dual-toned boy turned to his own train, going to step onto it, "I'll keep that in mind."
"Seeya next week!" The alchemist waved him off before running for his own train.
Alphonse glanced down at the piece of paper in his hands, then back up at the building in front of him, "I suppose this is the place..." The young alchemist pushed the door open, walking further inside and approaching a counter with a young woman dressed in a Hero costume behind it, "Excuse me?"
"Hello and welcome to MTT Hero Agency!" The woman offered him a smile, "How can I assist you, young man? Is there an incident you wanted to report?"
"No, I'm actually here for the Dazzling Hero?" Alphonse held up the slip of paper, "My name's Alphonse Elric-Shimura, I'm here for the Hero Shadowing."
"Oh, of course! He's been expecting you — here," she got up from behind the counter, motioning for him to follow, "he wanted to meet you in your Hero costume! We have a locker room you can use."
"Ah, thank you!" Alphonse quickly followed after her, walking into the locker she had led him to. He took a moment to change out of his school uniform and into his armor before stepping back out of the locker room.
"I like your armor!" The woman smiled as she started to walk again, "I think you'll fit right in during your time here."
"Thank you, Miss!"
She nodded before opening a door, "Sir? The second Hero student is here!"
Oh, I wonder who the other student is? Alphonse double-checked his armor quickly.
"Thank you, darling! Go ahead and send him in."
The young alchemist gave the woman an appreciative nod as he entered the room, glancing around at the two people already there.
"Hello there, darling!" A tall, robotic individual leaned against a desk as he spoke to Alphonse. His costume was primarily black, with hot pink boots and a chestplate with a speaker and large dial. A silver belt around his waist had a pink heart on it, and his black hair was swept to cover his right eye.
"Hello there, sir!" Alphonse stood upright before offering him a bow.
"You know me as the Dazzling Hero: Mettaton!" He returned a light bow to the alchemist, "I know your name, but why don't you introduce yourself for your fellow student?"
"Yes, sir!" Alphonse rested a hand against his chest, "My name is Alphonse Elric-Shimura, of U.A.'s Class 1-A. It's an honor to meet you both!"
Mettaton smiled as he leaned against the desk again, "And your codename, darling?"
"Oh-!" Alphonse smiled awkwardly, rubbing his neck, "I'm still getting used to it... I'm the Armored Hero: Stoneguard!"
"A pleasure to meet you, Mister Stoneguard!" The Pro turned to the other person in the room, motioning to her, "And now it's your turn, darling."
She nodded, her short ginger hair bouncing slightly before she gave a slightly exaggerated salute, "Salutations! My name is Penny Polendina, of Atlas Academy's Class 1-B! My codename is the Stringed Hero: Marionette!"
Alphonse smiled, giving her a bow as well, "It's nice to meet you!"
"And the same to you!"
"Now that you're both here," Mettaton strutted over to the door, holding it open for the both of them, "why don't we go out on patrol?"
Penny gave another exaggerated salute, "Affirmative!"
"Oh — yes, Mister Mettaton!" Alphonse quickly nodded as he started to follow the Pro.
Edward slung his personal bag over his shoulder while hefting his numbered suitcase, stepping off of the train when it arrived at his stop. He glanced around as he started walking for the exit, "He's apparently gonna meet me outside the train station... Just gotta-"
As he was walking, a woman with golden hair who was wearing shades walked in front of him while staring at a map. The two ended up colliding with one another, and she looked up as she recovered her footing while he dropped his bag and suitcase, "Weh? Oh, I'm sorry young man! I should've been watching where I was going."
"Nah, you're fine," Edward bent down to pick his things up, "you alright?"
"I am... Say, you seem oddly familiar..." The woman squinted as she folded up her map, leaning in closer to his face.
The alchemist grinned as he stood upright, slinging his bag to hang over his shoulder before he held a hand under his chin, "We-he-hell, if you watched the U.A. Sports Festival this year..."
"Oh!" She stood upright and smiled as she hit her palm like a gavel, "You're Edward Elric-Shimura! You got first place for the first years!"
"That's me!" Edward snapped before pointing at her, smiling wide.
"Your alchemy was quite impressive! Especially with the way you used Todoroki's Quirk against him after he destroyed your automail."
Edward grinned wider as he gave her a thumbs up, "Hey, thanks!"
The woman smiled back, then pointed in the direction she was originally heading, "I'd love to speak with you more about this, Mister Elric-Shimura, but I'm afraid I actually have somewhere I need to go."
"Nah, you're fine," the alchemist waved a hand dismissively, "I actually gotta be heading out too."
"You have a good day!"
"Yeah, you too lady." Edward waved a hand as the two walked their separate ways. He glanced around as he stepped outside, adjusting the bag strap on his shoulder as he did, "Now, where is he...?"
"Excuse me, young man, but are you Elric-Shimura?"
The alchemist glanced over, spotting a short, heavily-bearded man wearing a horned helmet and carrying a large pan on his back, "Yeah, the name's Edward."
"Pleasure to meetcha," the man held out his hand, "I'm the Culinary Hero: Senshi."
"Oh, you're who I'm shadowing?" Edward blinked as he shook the man's hand. On the inside, however, he was cheering wildly, Yes! Yes! An adult that I'm TALLER than!!!
"You're the one who won in the sports festival?" A tall girl with cat-like features wearing a school uniform looked down at him.
"Heh!" Edward grinned smugly as he held his hand under his chin, "Yep, that's m-!"
She gave him a bored look, "I thought you'd be taller."
A vein popped in the alchemist's forehead, then he waved a hand as he gnashed his teeth, "The hell's that supposed to mean?!"
She gave him a smug look, "That you look like a middle-schooler."
"I am NOT a middle-schooler!!!"
"Come on now, you two," Senshi stepped between them, holding up his hands, "we're gonna be workin' together for the next week, so let's try and get along." He looked up at the cat-like girl, "Why don't you introduce yourself?"
She sighed, crossing her arms, "Izutsumi."
Edward raised a brow, "Just Izutsumi?"
Izutsumi just shrugged, "It's the only one I need."
"... Alright."
"Why don't we go to my Agency?" Senshi rested his hands on his hips, "You two can put away your things before we do our tasks for the day."
Edward huffed, "Fine, fine. Lead the way."
The Pro nodded, walking down the street with the two students following close behind.
"Hey, Starbound."
Nana turned around, offering a smile, "Midnight, Thirteen! Do you two need help with something?"
"Not quite," Midnight returned the smile as she rested a hand on her hip, "we were thinking of going out for drinks after work today, wanted to see if you'd like to join us?"
"Oh, I'm not sure — I have the kids at home, I normally make dinner for them. Although..." Nana leaned back in her seat as she crossed her arms, "I suppose I could ask Winry to watch the girls... It certainly won't be as hectic for her with most of the others being out of the house for the week."
"Exactly! So what do you say?" Midnight wrapped her arm around Nana's shoulders, "You coming with?"
Nana sighed softly, nodding with a smile, "So long as Winry's okay with watching the girls for me."
The eyes on Thirteen's helmet squinted happily as she gave a thumbs up, "Sounds good!"
"We doin' drinks?!" Present Mic rested his elbow on Midnight's shoulder, "Count me and Aizawa in!"
Aizawa looked up from his desk tiredly, "I didn't agree to this."
"Aww, c'mon Shota!" Present Mic wrapped his arm around Aizawa's shoulders as he started to poke him in the cheek, "Live a little! Bond with your coworkers! With your students outta town, it's not like ya got anything to do in the morning!"
Nana smiled nervously, "He doesn't have to join us if he doesn't want to."
"But it's good for him to go out!" Present Mic pumped his fist, "He needs to socialize SOMEHOW!"
Aizawa let out a long-suffering sigh, "He won't leave me alone until I agree... And someone needs to be able to get him home."
"Thaaat's right!" Present Mic grinned wider as he lightly shook the other man's shoulders.
Nana laughed softly, "Looks like it's decided, then!"
"Look, look, it's Mettaton!"
"We loved your show last night, Mettaton!"
"Thank you, thank you darlings!" Mettaton waved to the civilians with a smile as the three of them walked past.
"Ooh, isn't that the Elric-Shimura boy from the U.A. Sports Festival?"
Alphonse lifted his head a little higher at that.
"Wait, the one who got first place? Where?!"
"Ah, no, it's the other one. The one who gave up his chance to keep going?"
The alchemist sighed softly, then smiled as he looked ahead, "Well, they still know about me..."
"Don't mind them, darling," Mettaton patted Alphonse's shoulder lightly, "sometimes, selfless acts can fly under the radar."
"Oh, I don't mind!" Alphonse smiled a little wider, "And I don't regret the decision I made either — Tenya worked hard to get where he did."
Penny blinked, leaning forward to look at Alphonse's face as they walked on opposite sides of Mettaton, "Did you not work hard as well, Stoneguard?"
"I did! It's just..." The alchemist's smile grew softer as he looked down, "He wanted to make his family proud... Not to mention he chose to protect me from harm instead of taking an easy win."
"The decision you made was one any decent Hero would have, darling." Mettaton smiled as he lightly patted the top of Alphonse's head.
Alphonse beamed again at that, "Thank you, Mister Mettaton!"
"Of course, darling. Now!" The Pro clapped his hands before rubbing them together, "Let's go ahead and cover the basics of Hero Work, shall we?"
Penny gave a salute, "Yes, sir!"
"Pro Heroes like myself receive wages from the government, which makes us civil servants," Mettaton held up a finger, "however, with the Quirks that we bring to the stage and the licensing allowing us to show them off, our responsibilities to society differ from that of normal workers. This is important to remember — many people try to join the world of Pros solely for the wages," he wagged a finger as he spoke, "but these individuals often fall short and fail as Heroes, due to how ill-prepared they are."
"That's true!" Penny nodded, "One should never seek to do good solely for personal gain."
"Now now, darling! That's not necessarily true," Mettaton lightly tapped her nose, "if we kept that mentality, a lot of good wouldn't get done. It's always better to let someone do good even if it's for a selfish reason, than to tell them they can only do good if they're altruistic about it. And sometimes, a reason that may sound selfish could turn out to be selfless with context."
Alphonse raised his hand slightly, "My friend Ochaco wants to be a Hero for the pay, but it's because her parents have some financial troubles and she wants to be able to help them live an easy life."
"Precisely!" The Pro smiled again, "But even if her reasoning stopped at the salary she'd get as a Hero, that wouldn't necessarily mean she's a bad person, or ill-fitted to be a Hero — if anything, choosing Heroism specifically COULD be seen as sacrificing the 'easy' way to get money."
"One of my moms has a saying..." Alphonse smiled softly, "'Everyone is a little greedy, which isn't good or bad on its own.'"
Mettaton nodded, "That can certainly hold truth. Now, for the actual duties expected of us as Heroes! What do you think our primary goal is, hm?"
"Oh!" Penny raised her hand, "It's to control criminal activities, correct?"
"Well done, Marionette!" Mettaton glanced over his shoulders, "Whenever a crime is taking place, the police will contact us Heroes, and said requests will be filtered by district as they all come in. For each incident we respond to, we file reports for the services that we provided. Can each of you tell me one thing that would be included in these reports?"
Alphonse rubbed his chin before looking up at the Pro, "Rescuing people?"
"And assisting with arrests!"
"You're both correct! My, darlings, you're both rather bright — it seems I chose the right students to shadow me!" Mettaton smiled again as he rolled his hand, "Once the reports are submitted, a special agency will review our work and decide how much we should get paid."
"So..." Alphonse crossed his arms slightly, "It's like doing commission work?"
"That's a good way of putting it, Stoneguard! Makes us sound like artists," Mettaton held a hand under his own chin, "which I certainly won't disagree to. Now, Heroes are also permitted to have side jobs."
Penny knocked her head to the side, "I remember the history books talking about some controversy surrounding that when Heroism was first getting established, though?"
"It's true that in the infancy of Heroism, they weren't fond of the idea of Heroes taking up jobs outside of that world," Mettaton shrugged calmly, "but in the end, with the level of popularity Heroes had gained in such a short amount of time, the public soon started to demand that they had the option."
"I see!" Penny nodded firmly.
The Pro smiled calmly, "In fact, I'll be hosting a TV program tomorrow evening as part of my own work — I was thinking that you two could join me, but of course you're more than free to sit this one out."
"I'm camera ready!" Penny gave an exaggerated salute as she offered a smile.
Alphonse smiled as well, "I suppose regardless of what sort of Heroes we'll be, we should expect to appear on live television from time to time, right?"
"Precisely, darling!" Mettaton smiled as he patted both of their shoulders, "Don't worry, it won't be anything too drastic today."
"So you've told us how we get paid..." Edward folded his hands behind his head, "But how often do you actually respond to threats?"
"There's usually one or two small incidents that I respond to each day," Senshi waved to a passing civilian as he spoke, "but I don't usually get into the super big fights. Usually, I just play support for the more combat-oriented Heroes whenever I'm called into a large incident."
Edward glanced around, "Any big-name Heroes you team up with?"
"Eh, from time to time." Senshi stroked his beard lightly, "Endeavor's agency isn't too far from here, actually. It's far enough that we don't see each other on our usual patrols," he pointed off in the distance, "but it's close enough that in dire situations we'll sometimes both get called in to help handle it."
The alchemist glared in the direction Senshi pointed, "Oh yeah...? Whaddaya think of the guy?"
"Hm... He doesn't understand the value of a meal."
Edward blinked a few times, "... What, like he never knows how much something costs?"
"Not quite what I meant," Senshi held up a finger, "see, some folks think of food as nothing more than just something you put into your body to keep ya upright, but it's so much more than that."
"Food is food," Izutsumi had a bored expression plastered across her face, "I don't see what else it could be."
"Yeah, I'm with Cat Girl over here."
"You two are still young," Senshi nodded firmly, "by the end of the week, I'll have the both of you understanding the value of a meal."
The two Heroes in training traded a glance before getting back to following Senshi on his patrol.
"I must say, Aizawa," Nana sat down at a table with the other off-duty Heroes, "I don't think I've seen you with your hair pulled back before."
Aizawa sighed softly, "Hizashi insisted on it."
"Oh? Is that right, Yamada?" She turned to him.
"Yeah!" The loud Hero wrapped an arm around Aizawa's shoulders, "Doesn't he look good?"
Nana smiled softly, "Honestly, I think he looks better with his hair down."
"Aw, c'mon!" Yamada leaned back, "You're supposed to be my styled-hair partner here!"
She shook her head lightly as she smiled a little wider, "I put my hair up because I think it looks good on me specifically."
"Nemuri!" Yamada leaned across Aizawa to get closer to Kayama, "Nems, you think Shota looks good, right?"
Kayama just smiled, "I have to agree with Shimura here... Honestly, seeing Shota with his hair slicked back is always a little more than strange."
Aizawa started to push Yamada back, "Get off me, Hizashi."
Nana laughed softly as the three of them continued on, glancing to her side before speaking, "What about you, Kurose?"
"Hm? Ah, Anan is fine," the space-themed Hero smiled, "remember?"
Nana smiled back, "Right then, Anan."
"As for the subject at hand..." Anan smiled a little awkwardly at Aizawa, "It's a little strange to see your hair like this..."
Aizawa glanced at Yamada, "I told you it'd be strange."
"Ah, shaddup!"
"Say, Shimura," Kayama leaned her cheek against her hand, "when are we going to get to meet your wife?"
"Ah, I suppose I haven't shown you yet, have I?" Nana smiled softly as she rested her good arm against the table. She shut her eyes, Greed?
The smile on her face turned into a lopsided grin as Greed opened her now purple eyes, "Yo! The name's Greed Shimura."
"Eh?" Yamada blinked a few times, "Wait, didja marry yourself?"
"Nah, that ain't it. See," Greed held up her good hand to show off her tattoo and the two rings on her ring finger, "me and Nana are two completely separate people — we just happen to share a body."
"Wow..." Anan knocked her head to the side, "What's that like?"
The Homunculus shrugged casually, "Makes communication pretty easy. Though we can't exactly surprise each other," she tapped her forehead, "ya know? Thoughts can be private unless we wanna share 'em, but I can't exactly do somethin' without Nana knowing."
"Well," Kayama smiled as she leaned on her elbows, "it must be nice, being able to see everything from the other person's perspective all the time."
"And you're never alone, too!" Yamada nodded slightly, "No matter what, it's always both of the two Missus Shimuras."
"Eh," Greed grabbed her drink and swirled it around, "fer the moment at least."
Yamada blinked, "Huh?"
"See, Nana and I have talked 'bout it," the Homunculus downed her drink, "we're open to another person gettin' added to this relationship. 'Course..." Greed grinned wide, "They gotta take both of us — we're a package deal!"
"Well, that's good for the two of you." Anan smiled as she held up her drink.
The Homunculus turned her grin to the space-themed Hero, "Thanks!"
Late that night...
The woman that had bumped into Edward at the train station was walking the streets, walking between two buildings as she looked at her map, "Now, where do I need to go next...?"
"Lost, little lady?" A woman's voice came from a shadowy corner, grabbing the other woman's attention.
"Ah, just a little turned around — don't mind me, I'll be gone soon enough."
"Oh, I don't think so..." The woman stepped out of the shadows, her fingers extended into blades.
"... So that's what we're doing, hm?" She stared Crossdraw down as she folded up the map, "If you're planning to rob me, I'm afraid all I have is some cheap jewelry — no cash, no valuables."
"Oh, this isn't a robbery. See, my boss is very interested in you... Cleopatra."
"Who?" The woman laughed softly, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you have the wrong woman-"
"We know that is not true, Madam Cleopatra..." A shadowy portal with yellow eyes formed behind her as Kurogiri spoke, "Our master is intimately familiar with your existence. Though I must say, you have evaded him for some time..."
"Ah... So you're his lackeys, then." The woman closed her eyes as she pulled off her shades, listening as several figures with exposed brains stepped out of the portal, "I'd recognize the smell of his handiwork anywhere..."
"You admit to being the person we seek, then?"
"I fear I have no choice in the matter. And I'm woefully unprepared for a fight against the lot of you... It's about time I meet him face to face, I suppose."
"Good." Crossdraw stepped forward, holding up her bladed fingers, "Then just step through the portal."
"Indeed. Come now, Madam Cleopatra..."
Cleopatra turned to Kurogiri, finally opening her golden eyes.
"... The Immortal Philosopher."
Notes:
And there we have the first chapter of the Hero Shadowing! I had fun coming up with who each of the brothers would shadow, because I honestly couldn't think of who I liked best among the canon Heroes for this part of the story.
Hope you're all looking forward to the next chapter!
Chapter Text
Alphonse glanced around at the various costumes surrounding them, "Mister Mettaton, can I... Ask you a question?"
"Of course, darling!" Mettaton straightened out a cuff of the suit he was wearing, "Ask away."
"Why did you ask for me instead of my brother? Ah-!" The alchemist quickly waved his hands in front of himself, "Not to say that I'm ungrateful for you asking for me! It's just... He did get further than I did in the tournament."
The Pro smiled slightly, "It was your fight with Iida — not only did you show off your quick-thinking in the heat of battle, but also your integrity by allowing him to continue onwards. It's true that he chose to land out of bounds alongside you to prevent you from getting injured," Mettaton turned to face Alphonse, "and while you were under no obligation to, you recognized the selflessness of his actions and returned it in kind. That's quite an admirable trait in a Hero, you know."
Alphonse beamed, giving Mettaton a bow, "Thank you, sir...!"
The Hero gave him a bow in return, then looked between him and Penny, "Now! Are you two ready to step into the limelight?"
Penny gave a salute, "Aye aye, sir!"
Alphonse nodded with a smile, "Ready, Mister Mettaton!"
"Excellent!" Mettaton strutted for the door, glancing over his shoulder, "Follow my lead, darlings."
Both of them stood upright, smiling and giving the Pro a set of thumbs up.
"Okay, Mettaton..." A person that resembled a sheet ghost wearing a headset floated over, "They're ready for you..."
"Thank you, Blooky!"
Alphonse smiled at them, "Thank you, Napstablook!"
"Oh..." Napstablook started to float away, "You're welcome, Stoneguard..."
Mettaton flung the door open, walking out onto the stage as the live audience cheered, "Hello and good evening, my darlings! It's none other than your Dazzling Hero: Mettaton! But for today's edition of MTT-TV, I have two very special guests!" He swept an arm over to the door, "Please give a Dazzling welcome to the Armored Hero: Stoneguard and the Stringed Hero: Marionette, the two up-and-coming Heroes in training that are flying under my wings this week!"
Alphonse and Penny smiled as they walked onto the stage, both of them waving to the audience as they cheered again.
Mettaton motioned for the two of them to sit down while he took his own seat, then he smiled at the audience as he crossed one leg over the other, "Some of you may recognize Stoneguard as none other than Alphonse Elric-Shimura, who placed in the top eight of the first-year section of the U.A. Sports Festival this year!"
Alphonse smiled a little wider as he sat down, glancing over the audience as they showed an interest in that.
"But I think it'd also interest you all to know that Marionette is none other than Penny Polendina, who had also reached the finals of her own Atlas Sports Festival this year!"
"That's right!" Penny smiled and waved to the audience at that.
"We have an exciting show for you tonight, darlings! First up, we have-" Mettaton paused, glancing to the side as he held a hand to his ear, "I'm sorry, what was that?"
Alphonse blinked, trading a glance with Penny as the audience started to mutter in confusion.
"My apologies, darlings, but we must be going!" Mettaton shot to his feet while motioning for the two students to follow, "We've just received a request for aid in dealing with a Villain incident in Hosu!"
The alchemist's eyes widened as he quickly shot to his feet, "That's where Tenya is...!"
"Remember, you two," Mettaton walked quickly as the two students trailed after him, "you follow my lead, understood? You're still students, and we're running into an emergency situation. And Stoneguard," he glanced over his shoulder at Alphonse, "I know that your friend is going to be there, and we may not know what his situation is — but you must remember that as Heroes, we cannot use our powers for personal gain. Civilians take first priority, understood?"
"Understood, Mister Mettaton..." Alphonse nodded slightly.
"... Uh-huh. Yes, I understand." Senshi lowered his phone, turning to Edward and Izutsumi, "Alright, change of schedule! There's an incident over in Hosu, they're asking fer as many Heroes as they can get to help. We'll be going in to provide support."
Edward frowned slightly, "Is it a Villain attack?"
"It sounds like it. C'mon," Senshi started to run, "let's get moving — we can get more details once we're on the scene."
"Right!" The alchemist nodded as he ran alongside the Pro, frowning slightly, Didn't Tenya say he was gonna be in Hosu...? And that's where the Villain attacked his brother... I just hope he's alright.
"Alright, darlings! It's important to remain calm!" Mettaton helped a civilian back to their feet after they tripped, "Remember not to shove each other!"
Alphonse glanced around, "So many people whipped up into a panic..."
"Th-There are Villains, all over the place...!" A young woman gripped Mettaton's arm as she spoke frantically, "They look like monsters, exposed brains and everything...!"
"Wait, what?" Alphonse's head whipped around, eyes wide, "That sounds like Nomu...!"
"You're safe now, darling," Mettaton patted her head lightly before motioning for her to keep moving, "the Heroes are here now. Just focus on getting yourself to safety, okay?"
"O-Okay...!"
"Mister Mettaton," Alphonse quickly grabbed the Pro's hand, a concerned look in his eyes, "if that description of these Villains is true, it could be connected to the group that attacked my class...!"
"During the USJ incident?" Mettaton frowned softly, "Then it's possible the danger here is greater than we might've anticipated... Our mission remains the same: protect the civilians, keep them away from danger!"
Penny nodded firmly, "Understood, sir!"
The three finally separated from the crowd of fleeing civilians, rounding the corner — just in time to see a bus get flung in their direction.
Alphonse's eyes went wide as he clapped, "Get down!" He pressed his palms against the ground, alchemical energy surging outwards. Numerous stone hands shot out of the ground the moment he did, grabbing onto the bus and suspending it in the air before it could crash.
"Well done, Stoneguard!" Mettaton started to run past the bus with the two students close behind.
The alchemist froze briefly as he caught sight of a hulking figure with red marks on their black skin and an exposed brain taking up most of their head, save for a lower jaw that almost seemed fused in place. The figure grunted as they tossed aside a Hero effortlessly, stomping around as the surroundings burned.
A more slender, winged individual with skin like aged paper flew above them, their eyes planted on the sides of their head and a prone Hero held in their talon-like feet.
Mettaton narrowed his eyes, lifting his hand and pointing a finger gun at the larger of the two as his finger started to light up, "Marionette, Stoneguard, the two of you stay back! Leave them to the Pros!"
"But Mister Mettaton," Penny held up her hands as her fingertips opened slightly, "we're combat ready!"
"You're both students under my protection," their mentor glanced down at them, "I don't want to risk your safety unnecessarily."
"W-Wait, Alphonse?!"
The alchemist's head whipped around, his eyes going wide again, "Izuku? What are you doing here?!"
"M-My Hero and I were on the train when we were attacked by one of these guys!"
"Oi, kids! Play catch-up later!" Another Pro ripped a fire hydrant out of the ground, a geyser of water sprouting up into the air, "Manual! Stop the fire!"
"Right!"
Alphonse turned around as Manual ran towards the water, That's the Hero Tenya went to shadow!
"Why'd you run off by yourself?" Manual gritted his teeth, "Where the hell are you, Tenya? Dammit...!"
The alchemist frowned slightly as the water was getting redirected to the fires, Wait, Tenya just left? Even with everything that's happening? He turned to Izuku, That doesn't sound like him...
"You kids need to get outta here!" Another Hero went to stand in front of Izuku as she spoke, "You'll just end up getting in our way — we can hold off these Villains on our own. You just focus on evacuating with the civilians!"
"Look out!" Penny slid in front of Mettaton as a car was tossed, a set of extremely thin wires firing from her fingers and attaching to the car. The car stopped as she pulled the wires tight, then she slowly lowered her hands to set the car against the ground.
"Well done, Marionette," Mettaton walked forward as he started to fire small energy bullets at the hulking Villain, "but she's right — you two should focus on helping the civilians get to safety!"
"But-" Penny yelped as she was suddenly yanked forward, looking up to see the giant grabbing onto the wires and reeling her in.
"Penny!" Alphonse's eyes went wide as he quickly clapped and pressed his hands against the ground, sending stone pillars to strike against the Villain.
The hulking figure was unphased by the stones striking them as they pulled Penny closer even as she struggled. They let out a muffled groan as they grabbed both her legs in one hand, lifting her up and making her dangle upside-down.
Penny screamed as the Villain squeezed, her legs cracking as sparks started to fly.
The Villain groaned again, lifting their other hand and wrapping their fingers around her left arm and squeezing again, though it seemed unphased as she screamed again as yet more sparks flew from the now-mangled arm.
"MARIONETTE!" Mettaton ran in, using both hands to fire energy bullets at the hulking Villain before going to deliver a kick to their knee.
The Villain grunted as they moved their hand to take the energy bullets, then they fell onto their knee as Mettaton kicked it out from underneath them. They went to swat the Pro away with their now-empty hand, but groaned as it met resistance.
Penny was panting in pain as she held her good hand up, the thin wires from her fingers wrapped tightly around the Villain's arm and pulling on them to keep the arm away from Mettaton.
"Dammit," one of the Pros gritted her teeth, "what ARE these things?!"
"Penny...!" Alphonse turned to Izuku as the green-haired boy was looking around frantically. The alchemist gave him a concerned look, "Do you think Tenya's...?"
"I-I think he might've found the Hero Killer..." Izuku bit his lip, "I can't leave him alone if that's true, but-"
"You go and find our friend," Alphonse clapped, "I'll try and help out here!"
"R-Right...!" Izuku quickly turned around, running off to find Tenya.
"Now..." The alchemist pressed his hands against the ground as he turned to the hulking Villain, "You let her go!"
The Villain turned their head towards Alphonse with a groan, then grunted loudly as suddenly they were pummeled by stone fists flying at them from every direction. They stumbled with each collision, barely even noticing as a stone spear shot out and dug into the wrist holding Penny up.
So this one doesn't have shock absorption...! The alchemist turned to the side, "Mister Mettaton!"
"Right!" The Pro leapt up as the Villain's grip on Penny slackened, grabbing her and running to a safe distance, "You did well, Stoneguard — but now I have a very important task for you!" Mettaton ran up to him, holding out Penny, "I need you to take Marionette to safety, and call assistance for her. Can you do that?"
Alphonse nodded firmly as he took his fellow Hero in training, then looked down at her with a reassuring smile as he started to run, "Don't worry, you're going to be just fine...!"
"Th... Thank you..."
"Edward? What are you doing here?"
Edward spun around, "Shoto! We were called in to help," the alchemist jogged over to Shoto, "but I wasn't expecting to see you here."
"We were on patrol in the area when these guys attacked. Edward..." The dual-toned boy narrowed his eyes, "They're like the Villain All Might fought during the USJ incident."
"Figures it's the work of those bastards..." Edward narrowed his eyes as he punched his palm. He gasped as he looked up, "Hey, have you seen Tenya-?"
"No, but I did receive a message from Midoriya." Shoto held up his phone, "It's only an exact location, however."
"Eh?" Edward raised a brow, "Why'd he send that to you...?"
"Whatever the reason, it's not too far from here."
"Wait, you don't think..." The alchemist looked up quickly, "He could be in trouble!"
Shoto nodded as he started to run again, "It's a possibility."
"Fullmetal!" Senshi bashed a Villain away with his shield-like pan, "Where are you going?"
"We got a tip that someone's in trouble!" Edward ran backwards briefly, "We'll handle it from here!"
"Hold on-!" The Pro grunted as the Villain got in his way with a screech.
"Mn," Izutsumi flexed her fingers, her claw-like nails glinting slightly, "guess they're on their own right now."
The two classmates ran through empty alleyways, searching for the location that Izuku had sent Shoto. Eventually, they started to hear voices — including a panicked Izuku.
"That's gotta be them!" Edward rounded the corner, his eyes going wide as he saw a man holding a sword over Tenya as his friends were laying prone on the ground.
Shoto narrowed his eyes, lifting his left hand and shooting a stream of flames at the man with the swords.
The Villain leapt away from the fire, "More people to get in my way..." He narrowed his eyes at Shoto as the attack stopped, the boy's left side still on fire, "Today's been full of distractions."
Edward grinned, "Way to go, Shoto!"
Shoto nodded before turning to the green-haired boy on the ground, "Midoriya," he slowly held up his phone, "you need to give more details in times like this."
"Yeah!" Edward stepped forward as he clapped, "If we hadn't figured it out as quickly as we did, we would've gotten here too late!"
Tenya's voice trembled as he managed to look at them, "You two as well, Todoroki and Edward...?"
Izuku looked up, "How'd you both get here...? H-Hold on, Todoroki, you're still using your left side?"
"How'd I get here? Good question... Your message took me a while to figure out." The dual-toned boy put out the fire on his left side, "Next time, try to send more than just your specific location — but you're not really one to send cryptic messages without a reason, are you?"
"Yeah!" Edward pressed his hands against the ground, and a surge of alchemical energy coursed towards the three that were lying prone on the ground. Stone hands emerged underneath each of them, bringing them to the grinning alchemist, "We figured out you were in trouble! So we decided to stop by since we were in the neighborhood."
Shoto ran towards the Villain as he nodded, "Everything's okay. The Pro Heroes will be here any minute!" He swung his left hand forward, another stream of flames surging towards the Villain.
Stain leapt onto a wall before jumping off it to avoid the fire, watching as the three injured were placed on the ground behind Edward.
"You're just what they said you were." Shoto stepped within the Villain's line of sight as his left hand was coated in fire, "But you won't be taking any more lives, Hero Killer."
"Yeah!" Edward clapped again, grabbing a spear as it emerged from a crater that formed in the ground, "Not if we've got anything to say about it!"
"Todoroki, Edward!" Izuku struggled to look at them, "You can't let that guy get your blood — I-I think he controls his enemy's actions by swallowing it. That's how he got us!"
"Eurgh!" Edward made a face, "That's disgusting...!"
"He ingests blood to keep people from moving..." Shoto glanced over the various weapons on Stain's person, "That explains the blades."
"So all we gotta do," Edward twirled the spear before pointing it at the Villain, "is keep him away!"
Suddenly, a knife was sent flying towards them. Shoto barely had time to move his head out of the way before the blade flew by, nicking his cheek.
"Ya have good friends, Ingenium-" Stain leapt towards Edward in the same moment the knife was thrown, swinging a serrated knife towards the alchemist's neck, "or you DID!"
Edward swung his spear up, catching the blade with the staff of it. He grunted as he slid back from the force of the Villain's blow, struggling to keep the spear upright as Stain kept pushing with his knife, "Damn, you're strong...!" Edward grinned, "But I've fought stronger!"
"Just another cocky so-called Hero, aren't you?" Stain narrowed his eyes, "Reveling in bloodshed like the Villains you despise."
"Nah, you've got me all wrong!" Edward lifted his left leg, kicking the Villain off of him, "Taking a life is a line I refuse to cross! But beating bastards like you senseless?" The alchemist pointed his spear at him with a grin, "That, I can do."
"But you do it for the joy of battle," Stain drew a sword and pointed it at him, "don't you? Even now, you smile as you speak of defeating me!"
"That's 'cause I was taught a valuable lesson!" Edward grinned wider, "When you're saving someone's life, you gotta smile to save their spirits! Show 'em that you're a true Hero, not just some punk throwin' around your authority."
"Oh?" Stain slowly grinned wide, "A true act of Heroism, then...? I see the truth in your eyes." He crossed his blades before charging forward, "Perhaps I'll allow you to live like the other one!"
"You're assuming that I'll let you kill anyone!" Edward ran forward as well, swinging his spear with a yell.
Stain leapt over Edward, throwing another knife at Shoto.
The dual-toned boy dodged the blade, then looked up to see a sword spinning through the air as it started to descend.
He looked down right as Stain got in close, his tongue reaching for Shoto's bloody cheek — before he leapt back as Shoto released another wave of fire, then he leapt off of a pillar of ice to grab his sword out of the air.
"He's strong!" Shoto watched as the Villain slashed through the ice before leaping away from a stone pillar made by Edward.
"Just stop this, both of you...!" Tenya clenched his jaw as he watched Edward throw his spear at Stain to force the Villain further back, "Why are you two doing this? His fight is with me! I inherited my brother's name... I'm the one that should stop him. The Hero Killer is mine!"
"You're Ingenium now? Strange." Shoto sent a burst of flames towards Stain before creating a huge wave of ice, "The Ingenium I knew before never had that look on his face."
Tenya gasped softly, his eyes slowly going wide.
"You've got a dark side... Guess my family isn't the only one."
Edward clapped before sending a series of stone fists that Stain dodged or leapt off of, "Tenya, you can't let this anger take a hold of you!" The alchemist glanced back as he narrowed his eyes, "This is a path you don't want to go down — that you CAN'T go down! Because once you kill Stain for this..." He pointed at Tenya, "What's stopping you from killing again, huh?! There's no equivalent to a human life, and the toll that taking one leaves on you... It's unbearable!"
"Todoroki, Edward, c-careful...!" Izuku grunted, then gasped softly as his hand twitched.
There was a series of slashes from behind the ice before it exploded outwards, Stain leaping through, "Ya blocked your own field of vision against an opponent who's faster than you... Rookie mistake!"
Shoto's left arm lit up with flames, "Come get me then-!" He gasped in pain, looking down as two daggers suddenly dug into his forearm while the fire went out.
"SHOTO!"
"You're good, kid." Stain started to descend from above, his sword held up as he went for the downed Pro, "Unlike him!"
Edward clapped his hands — then gasped in shock as a green blur slammed into Stain, dragging him across the wall of a building, "Izuku?!"
"Midoriya!" Shoto looked up as he gripped his arm.
"I'm not sure why, but I'm able to move now!"
The dual-toned boy narrowed his eyes, "So he has a time limit."
"N-No..." The Pro looked up at Shoto and Edward, "That kid shoulda been the last one to be freed... I still can't move a muscle...!"
"It can't be concentration-based either," Edward frowned as he ripped off part of his cloak, pulling the daggers out of Shoto's arm before wrapping the fabric around his wounds as he spoke, "otherwise all three of you would've been freed..." The alchemist rubbed his chin before he turned when he heard Izuku grunt, watching as the two of them landed on the ground, "What's your equivalent exchange?"
"Midoriya," Shoto lifted his right hand, "dodge!"
Izuku looked up, then quickly leapt out of the way as Shoto sent a line of ice towards Stain. The green-haired boy coughed as he landed behind Edward and Shoto, glancing up, "He swallows a person's blood to freeze them, but I was the one freed first... I've got three different guesses why: his Quirk could be less effective the more people he uses it on, the amount ingested could play into how long it works, or there could be a difference based on a person's blood type."
"If it's the last one," the Pro grunted, "my blood type is B."
Tenya watched as Stain stood upright, "I'm type A."
"So you figured it out..." Stain grinned slightly, "Bravo... Very impressive."
"It doesn't really help us that much to know how his Quirk works, though..." Izuku narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared Stain down.
"Yeah," Edward clapped his hands, sliding his hand over his right arm as he transmuted his arm blade, "all it means is we have an idea how long we'll be down for if he licks up our blood..."
"He's too fast... He can dodge my ice and fire." Shoto squinted as he grabbed his left elbow, "But maybe I can make a distraction while you two get them out of here."
"Outta the question, Peppermint!" Edward shot him a reassuring smile, "You're stuck with me, ya hear?" He took a battle-ready stance as he turned to face Stain, "Nobody's dying here today — not if I can help it!"
"Right..." Shoto nodded slightly, "Then our best option is to hold out until the Pros arrive and avoid close combat."
"No," Izuku turned to Shoto, "you know you've already lost way too much blood." His body started to light up as he spoke, "Edward and I can distract him while you support us from behind. Sound like a plan?"
The dual-toned boy watched him for a moment, "You want us to take a pretty big risk... Okay."
Edward grinned as he took a step forward, "We can protect 'em!"
"Three against one, huh?" Stain lifted his blades, "This fight won't be easy."
Tenya watched from the ground as Izuku started to leap all over the place, a streak of green light as he occasionally darted in to strike at Stain. Each time the Villain went to strike back, Shoto would send a line of ice or a burst of flames to force him back.
Edward clapped his hands and pressed them against the ground, "Take this, ya bastard!"
Stain glanced over, quickly jumping out of the way as a number of stone fists emerged to try and pummel him into the ground between Izuku's strikes and Shoto's elemental onslaught. The Villain grunted, seizing an opening and nicking Izuku's leg.
"Stay down!" Edward clapped again as Izuku fell to the ground, making a wall pop up before Stain could reach his friend. The alchemist grinned as a surge of flames forced the Villain to jump away, "Alright, Peppermint! Way to go!"
"You have to run..." The two of them looked back as Tenya spoke, tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes, "I can't watch this...!"
Shoto gritted his teeth as he turned back to Stain, continuing to launch a stream of fire and a line of ice towards the Villain, "You wanna make your brother proud?!"
Edward's eyes darted between Izuku collapsing while Stain licked his blade and the Villain slicing through the ice, then he quickly clapped his hands and created a stone pillar to launch the Villain away.
"Then stand up and be Ingenium! Become the Hero he wanted you to be!"
"Yeah!" Edward lifted his automail blade, grunting as Stain clashed his blades against his arm and forced the alchemist back, "And we're gonna be right here!" He pushed the Villain away from himself before clapping.
Stain grunted, thrusting a dagger towards Edward, "Not this time, Little Hero-!"
"I ain't little!!!" Edward caught the blade with his right wrist before pressing his left palm against the side of the blade, grinning as alchemical energy coursed over it before it started to deconstruct, "Down another blade! How d'ya feel about THAT, ya bastard?!"
The Villain slid away, quickly drawing another dagger to replace it before leaping for Shoto, a wicked grin on his face as the dual-toned boy's left side ignited with flames.
"Shoto, on your right!" Edward started to transmute stone hands that tried to grab onto Stain's legs as he bounced against the walls and ground, "Damn, he's too fast...!"
"Ice and fire..." Stain ran through a series of ice columns while avoiding the streams of flames. He planted his foot against a massive stone fist as it tried to slam into him, using it as a platform to jump into the air.
Shoto frowned, sending another wave of ice towards the Villain.
"Hasn't anyone ever told you..." Stain ran across the ice before leaping at Shoto, "That you rely on your Quirk too much?!" He started to swing his sword for the dual-toned boy's chest, "Makes you a careless fighter!"
Izuku grimaced from where he was propped against the wall, "TODOROKI!"
Edward shoved Shoto out of the way, raising his arm to take the blow again, "Eh, maybe Peppermint could use some Quirkless fightin' lessons," he grinned wider, "but luckily, I'm here!"
"So you are..." Stain narrowed his eyes... Then grinned as his dagger caught the light before slicing into Edward's hip, "Thank you for that!"
"
GAH-!" Edward winced, quickly shoving his sword away before kicking the hand Stain was holding the dagger in with his automail foot.
The Villain lost his grip on the dagger as he reeled backwards, shaking his hand as he narrowed his eyes at Edward, "A powerful kick you have there, boy..."
"Yeah, this automail's useful for something, isn't it?" He winced as he pulled out the dagger, quickly deconstructing the blood coating it before he sealed his wound shut, "Gah! Still hurts like hell...!"
"You carry yourself like someone who knows the labors of battle intimately," Stain drew another blade with his free hand, "don't you?"
Edward narrowed his eyes as he held his hands at the ready, "You could say that!"
"It's kept your allies alive up to this point..." He rushed them again as Shoto started to lift his left hand, "But even experience has a limit!"
There was the sound of a powerful engine revving to life followed by Tenya's voice, "Recipro Burst!"
Suddenly, the sword that was mere inches away from Shoto's face was snapped in half with the blade flying upwards as Tenya delivered a high-speed kick skyward, blue flames pouring from his engines. In the split second his feet landed back on the ground, he quickly spun around and delivered a kick that Stain only barely managed to block with his forearms.
"WHOA!" Edward jolted as the Villain was forced away, "Tenya, that was amazing! And you're free from his control!"
Shoto nodded, "Guess his Quirk isn't as great as I thought it was."
"Todoroki... Midoriya... Edward..." Tenya was doubled over as he spoke, "This has nothing to do with you three — I apologize. I'm fine." He lifted himself up as he spoke, "And I won't let the three of you shed any more blood for me!"
"Ah, c'mon," Edward shook his head, "not THIS crap again!" The alchemist narrowed his eyes as he stared the Villain down, "We're not leavin' ya here!"
"It's no use trying to pretend you're a Hero now, little Ingenium." Stain held up his broken sword, and they noticed the blood dripping out of his palm, "A person's true nature doesn't change in just a few minutes. You'll never be ANYTHING but a fraud who prioritizes his own desires — you're the sickness that's infected society and ruined the name 'Hero'!" The Villain narrowed his eyes, "Someone must teach you a lesson."
"Oh, don't pretend ya know him, you bastard!" Edward punched his palm, "Tenya's a great guy! And he's gonna be an even greater Hero one day!"
Shoto nodded, "You're a fundamentalist lunatic. Iida," he turned to Tenya, "don't listen to this murderer's nonsense."
"No..." They all glanced at Tenya as he spoke, "He's completely correct. I have no right to call myself a Hero... At all."
Edward gasped slightly, watching as blood flowed down Tenya's arm from his wound.
"Even so..." The bespectacled boy clenched his fist, "There's no way I can back down. If I give up now, then the name 'Ingenium' will die!"
"Pathetic!" Stain darted forward, his eyes flashing.
Shoto quickly shoved past Tenya and flung his left arm forward, a huge stream of flames surging forward.
"Idiots!" The Pro on the ground grunted as he tried to look up, "The Hero Killer is only after me and that kid in the white armor...! Stop fighting back — just get out of here!"
Shoto gritted his teeth as he continued to pour the flames forwards, "I don't think he'd let me run even if I wanted to...! Something clearly changed in him just now — he seems rattled."
"And besides," Edward clapped and pressed his hands against the ground, a wave of stone surging towards Stain, "what kinda Heroes would just up and leave someone behind?!"
Tenya grunted as his engines stalled, then he gasped before turning to the dual-toned boy, "Hey, Todoroki! Can you regulate your temperatures?"
"Not well with my left," Shoto grunted as he sent more flames forward, "but, yes, I can."
"You gotta freeze my leg for me," both Edward and Shoto gave Tenya a confused look, "without plugging the exhaust!"
"You're in the way!" Stain leapt over the flames, flinging a dagger towards Shoto's head.
Edward's eyes went wide as he whipped his head around, "Shoto-!" He gasped, watching as Tenya flung himself forward so the dagger dug into his arm instead of his friend.
"No, Iida!" Izuku gasped as he fell forward, looking down at his arm.
"Why won't you stay down?!" Stain flung more knives forward.
"Tenya-!" Edward winced as Tenya moved to take the knives as well, "Hang on, I'll-!"
"Don't worry, Edward!" Tenya turned to Shoto, "Just do it, hurry!"
The alchemist grimaced as Shoto coated Tenya's lower leg in ice, his eyes darting between Izuku as he struggled to his feet and Tenya using his teeth to pull the knife out of his arm, "Dammit...!" He turned to Stain, "HEY, YOU BASTARD! Why don't ya just go straight to hell?!" He clapped his hands, pressing them against the ground.
Stain dodged out of the way of some fireballs thrown by Shoto, then narrowly ducked beneath a spear that launched out of the ground at high speeds.
Tenya's engines revved again, "Recipro Extend!" His exhaust pipes all released a stream of blue flames and smoke as he launched himself through the air towards Stain.
At the same time, Izuku leapt into the air as his whole body faintly glowed and green energy crackled around him.
Edward grinned, watching as his friends closed in on the airborne Villain, "Kick his ass, guys!"
Stain's eyes quickly darted from one to the other, unable to react in time as Izuku punched him across the face while Tenya delivered a kick squarely against his back. The Villain spat blood as his head was knocked back.
Edward winced as Izuku gripped his arm, then jolted as Stain suddenly grabbed one of his blades and grazed Tenya's hair with it, "Guys!"
Shoto narrowed his eyes as his left hand ignited again, "The moment they're clear, I'll make a blow...!"
"I will defeat you, Stain!" Tenya glared at Stain as he spoke, "Because you are a criminal! And I..."
The dual-toned boy flung his arm forward, "Don't let him get away!"
"Leave that to me!" Edward clapped before slamming his hand against the ground.
Stain looked down at them, then gasped sharply as a pair of giant stone fists suddenly wrapped around him and pinned his arms to his sides, "What-?!"
Tenya started to spin as the stone arms began to crumble, delivering a swift kick to the still-restrained Villain so he would be further from the wall, "Am a HERO!"
"Peppermint, now!"
Stain gasped as more blood spewed from his mouth from the kick, then they all watched as fire briefly coursed over him, leaving him with scorch marks as he continued to plummet.
Izuku gasped as Tenya's legs started to cough up smoke, then yelped when the two of them landed on some ice before they slid towards the other two Heroes in training.
Edward grinned as he lifted his fists back into a fighting stance, "Way to go!"
"Stand up!" Shoto narrowed his eyes as Izuku and Tenya grunted from hitting their heads on the ice behind them, "Keep fighting!"
They all looked up, noticing that Stain was caught on the ice as the stone trapping him started to crumble. From the looks of things... The Hero Killer was defeated, once and for all.
Chapter Text
Izuku panted as he slowly stood up, staring at the prone Villain, "He's gotta be knocked out after all that... Right...?"
"Then," Shoto let out a soft sigh, "let's restrain him and get him to the street. Maybe we can find some rope."
"That, you can leave to me." Edward whipped off his coat, setting it on the ground before clapping his hands.
"Yeah, okay..." As Edward started to transmute his coat into a restraint for Stain, Izuku held up his hand, "And we should probably take all his weapons, too."
Shoto nodded at that, "Good idea."
Edward glanced back, "Yo, Tenya, you alright?"
"I..." Tenya sat on the ground as he looked down while the other two started to restrain Stain and removed all of his weapons, "I will be fine, Edward. Your concern is unnecessary."
"Unnecessary my carbon-fiber foot!" Edward smacked the back of Tenya's head while he shouted, "You were just stabbed like, five times! And you went runnin' for a HERO KILLER all alone?!"
Tenya's lips drew into a tight line, "You're right, Edward... I-"
The alchemist sighed, shaking his head, "Don't even think about apologizin' to me right now. If he'd gotten to Al..." Edward knelt down, resting a hand on his friend's shoulder, "Well... You're the more reasonable outta the two of us."
Izuku walked over to the Pro, going to help him up, "Can you move?"
"Yeah..." He started to get to his feet, pressing a hand to his primary wound before scooping Izuku onto his back, "I think I'm good as new now."
"Y-You sure-?"
"I saw you hurt your leg back there." The Hero smiled, "At least let me do this for you."
Izuku sighed, "Thank you..."
"I should be thanking you."
Shoto glanced up at Edward as the alchemist walked over with Tenya right as he finished tying up Stain, "Thanks for sacrificing your coat."
"Eh," Edward waved a hand dismissively, "I needed to get a new one anyways."
"Todoroki!" Tenya took a step forward as Shoto went to pull Stain away, "I can drag him from here."
The dual-toned boy narrowed his eyes, "Are you forgetting your arms are messed up?"
"Yeah," Edward grinned as he started to lift his right arm, "leave this to the guys with functional-!"
He was cut short as his hand fell off, exploding into a thousand pieces as it hit the ground. The alchemist started to sweat nervously as everyone slowly turned to him, their expressions screaming "You were saying?"
"... Well!" Edward continued to sweat as he held up his arm, "My mechanic's gonna kill me...!"
The Pro sighed as Edward quickly scrambled to pick up the pieces, looking ahead as he spoke to Izuku, "I have to apologize... I'm supposed to be a Pro, but I was useless back there."
"No," Izuku shook his head as the alchemist quickly caught up while silently cursing all the tiny screws, "I don't think any one person could take the Hero Killer on — not with that weird Quirk of his. He's too strong..."
Shoto nodded, "The four of us barely won against him, and even then, it was because of his own mistakes. He was getting riled up and desperate, and he forgot all about Midoriya's quick recovery time. Then he wasn't able to avoid Edward's stone casing, or Iida's last Recipro Burst or Midoriya's assault."
Edward pouted slightly, "Hey, he also wasn't able to hit me most of the time...!"
"Up until he stabbed your side, or the fact he apparently damaged your hand enough for it to shatter after the fight."
"Gah-! Peppermint!!!" Edward waved his automail stump indignantly, "You're supposed to take my side, dammit!!!"
"Right," the Hero paused as they got to the street, trying to change the subject, "let's get him to the police as fast as we can."
"What are you doing here, boy?!"
Izuku gasped as he looked up at a tiny old man dressed in a white and yellow costume, "Gran Torino! I was only-"
He was cut off as Gran Torino zipped through the air, his foot planted against Izuku's face, "I thought I told you to stay on the bullet train!"
Shoto blinked as the old man landed on the ground, "Who's this?"
"Gran Torino," Izuku groaned softly as he blinked a few times, "the Hero I'm interning with... I don't get it — how'd you find us?"
Gran Torino was fuming as he stared down Izuku, "I was told to come here by someone else. I have no idea what's going on, but I'm glad you're not dead, at least."
"Me, too... And," the green-haired boy looked down, "I'm sorry."
So this is the one guy who asked for Izuku? Edward looked him up and down.
"Around the corner!"
Izuku looked up, blinking in confusion as more Heroes started to show up, "Who's that?"
"Endeavor told us there was a request for help here, darlings, but..." Mettaton slowed to a stop as he looked them over.
Another Hero knocked his head to the side, "Children?"
"Those injuries look bad — I'll call an ambulance right away."
"Hey, look!" One of the Heroes pointed at the restrained Villain.
"Is that... The Hero Killer?!"
Gran Torino turned to look at him as well, "What?"
"I'll get the police on the line!"
"Oi, Sparkly! You're Mettaton, right?" Edward walked up to the robotic Hero, a concerned look on his face, "My brother's supposed to be shadowing you, isn't he? Where the hell is Al...?!"
"Oh, you must be Edward Elric-Shimura!" Mettaton offered a gentle smile as the other Heroes started to make calls, "Your brother is fine — but the other student under my care wound up being injured..." He rested a hand on Edward's shoulder, "I had him take her to safety away from the Villains."
Edward sighed softly, "As long as he ain't hurt... Where is he? I wanna check him over myself."
"Oh no you don't, darling!" Mettaton wagged a finger at him as he rested a hand on his own hip, "You don't look like you're in any condition to be moving around before you get some medical assistance!"
The alchemist rolled his eyes, "Oh please, my stab wound's all closed up! And I've dealt with worse!"
Another Hero looked over in concern, "You were stabbed...?!"
Edward waved his automail arm without thinking, "Nah, lightly stabbed-"
There was a scream as someone shouted, "I'M MORE CONCERNED ABOUT YOUR MISSING HAND!"
"Ugh," Edward grimaced as he looked at his stump, "I forgot about that for a moment..."
"You're bleeding badly," another Hero spoke to Tenya as he walked to the other students, "the ambulance will be here soon, but until then..." He trailed off as the bespectacled boy stopped.
"You guys..." Tenya clenched his fists as the other three looked back at him, then he bowed to them, "You three were all hurt because of me... I'm truly sorry." Tears started to stream down his face, "I was just so angry... I couldn't see anything else."
"I'm sorry too, Iida." Izuku's face fell slightly, "You were going through so much by yourself... But I couldn't tell anything was wrong. Even though I'm your friend."
Shoto glance down as Tenya started to sob softly, "Hey, pull yourself together. You're the class rep."
"Yeah, what Peppermint said," Edward lightly chopped the top of Tenya's head, "you gotta hold your head up high. And don't apologize — we're your friends." He grinned as he offered a thumbs up, "Of course we'll risk getting hurt to help you out!"
"Right..." Tenya sniffed as he rubbed his bicep against his eyes.
Gran Torino glanced to the side as something turned the corner high above them, "Get down!"
Mettaton turned around, quickly holding up his hand and firing an energy bullet at the winged Villain that was swooping towards them.
They nimbly spun around the energy bullet before snagging Izuku in their talon-like feet before flying off again.
"Izuku!" Edward gritted his teeth, trying to run after them as he held up his good hand.
"H-Hey!" Izuku struggled against the Villain, "Let me go!"
One of the Heroes shut her eye as blood splattered onto her cheek, "It's bleeding! It must be trying to escape!"
Edward felt like time started to slow down as he heard a blade sliding into place, turning around to see Stain licking the blood off of the Hero's cheek as a concealed blade slid into his hands.
The winged Villain recoiled, suddenly starting to fall for the ground.
Stain ran towards the other Villain, completely ignoring Edward as he ran past the alchemist, "The word 'Hero' has lost all meaning in this society..." He sliced through his restraints as he held the dagger above his head and jumped onto the winged Villain's back, "The world is overrun by fakes and criminals like you who chase pretty dreams!"
Edward recoiled, stumbling back as Stain dug the knife into the other Villain's head.
Stain grabbed Izuku as they fell, "You must all be purged. Everything that I do..." He pulled his knife out as he stood up, still grabbing the back of Izuku's shirt, "Is to create a stronger society."
The alchemist gulped, glaring as he held up his good hand, "C'mon, you bastard, make your move...!"
One of the Heroes glanced at the others, "Did he just save that kid?"
"He took him hostage, idiot...!"
"He killed that guy with no hesitation..."
"Everyone be on your guard," one of the Heroes held up her fists as she spoke, "we've got a fight on our hands!"
"Why are you all standing like fools?"
Edward glared, growling as he looked over his shoulder, "Endeavor...!"
The fiery Pro ran up the street, "The Villain must have flown this way, right?"
"Something like that, Endeavor..." Mettaton briefly glanced at Endeavor as he pointed his glowing finger at Stain, "You took care of the rest, then?"
"Mostly, things got a little rough at the end. Hold on..." He squinted at Stain, "Don't tell me that man is-"
"Stain," Mettaton gripped his arm a little tighter, "that's right."
Stain panted, glaring at the fiery Hero as his mask started to fall off, "Endeavor...!"
"Hero Killer!" Endeavor grinned wide as he pulled back his arm, a fireball forming in his palm.
"Wait, Todoroki!" Gran Torino quickly held up a hand.
"Huh?"
"Yeah, whoa, hold up!" Edward quickly waved his arms, "Izuku's still right next to him! Don't go flinging fire around all willy-nilly!"
The Villain released Izuku as he stood upright, glaring down Endeavor as saliva dripped out of his mouth, "You false Hero. I'll make this right..." He stumbled forward, "These streets... Must run with the blood of hypocrites!"
Edward tensed up, taking an uncertain step back, This feeling...! I-It's like I can barely move...!
"Hero! I will RECLAIM that word!" Stain stomped a foot against the ground, "Come on! Just try and stop me, you fakes!" He had a wicked look in his eyes as he spoke, "There is only one man I'll let kill me..." A deranged smile crossed his face as he continued on, "He is a true Hero... All Might is worthy!"
The alchemist gulped, staring the Villain down... Then gasped in surprise as the knife slid out of his hands, his eyes going blank.
"I think..." Endeavor frowned, "He's out cold."
"Izuku!" Edward shook his head, quickly running over and grabbing his friend's hand, "You alright?"
"U-Uh..." Izuku gulped, carefully getting to his feet with Edward's help, "I-I think so... Thanks..."
Nana glanced away from the news on Hosu, quickly grabbing the phone as it was ringing, "Hello, this is Shimura."
"H-Hey, Mom! Just wanna start by saying that me and Al are fine."
"Hi, Mom!"
"Boys!" Nana sighed in relief, "When I saw the news, I was starting to get worried! I knew the two of you were near Hosu for your shadowing. Where are you right now?"
"Uh, the hospital. I kiiinda, maybe, got... Lightly... Stabbed?"
"EDWARD JAMES ELRIC-SHIMURA YOU WERE STABBED?!"
"L-Lightly! I'm fine now, sealed the wound shut with alchemy before I lost too much blood, I'm practically already better thanks to the doctor!"
Nana rubbed the bridge of her nose, "I'm sensing a 'but' here, my boy..."
"... My, uh... Hand kinda... Fell off my automail...? And exploded...?"
The Homunculus slowly turned to Winry, "So you need automail repairs... Just about a week after the last incident."
"I-It's not like I was TRYING to break it!!!" Edward was silent, then he spoke in a concerned whisper, "Please don't let Winry kill me I have all the pieces-"
She let out a long sigh before smiling softly, "We'll be on the first train to Hosu in the morning, okay?"
"Alright... Thanks, Mom."
"See you when you get here, Mom!"
"Goodbye, boys." Nana hung up the phone before flopping against the couch, rubbing her temples, "Those boys of mine..."
"Mom...?" Eri had a concerned look in her eyes, "Are Ed and Al okay...?"
Nana smiled softly as she picked Eri up and set her on her lap, "They're perfectly fine, dear. We'll be taking a train ride to see them soon, in fact."
"Ooh, train ride!" Nina wrapped her arms around Alexander's neck, "Can Alexander come too?!"
The Homunculus laughed as she ruffled her head, "Of course, sweetheart!"
The next morning, in a hospital room...
"Did you sleep, Midoriya?"
"No," Izuku shook his head at Shoto's question, "not really."
"I figured." Shoto glanced down at his lightly bandaged arm, "Me neither."
"Ugh," Edward rolled over as he opened his eyes, "I was trying to, Peppermint. Geez..." He sat upright, "Hospital rooms get so tiring real quick..."
"R-Right..." Izuku nodded nervously, then a look of concentration took over his as he stared at the ceiling, "Thinking about that fight now, we did something pretty amazing."
Shoto nodded, "Yeah, I agree."
"After everything that happened back there, it kinda feels like a miracle we're even alive..." Izuku looked down as he rested a hand on his left knee, "With my leg messed up, I was an easy target. He probably could've killed me if he really wanted to."
"I hate to admit it," Edward frowned as he placed a hand over where he was stabbed, "but he did have a chance to go for a killing blow on me..."
"Yeah." Shoto lifted his left arm, "Seems to me, he let the three of us live on purpose." He turned to Tenya as he spoke, "I'm impressed by you though, Iida — he was actually trying to murder you, but you stood tall."
The bespectacled boy looked up from his heavily-bandaged arms that were in slings, and he spoke in a soft voice, "That's not true. I was-"
He was cut off by the door sliding open to reveal Gran Torino, Manual and Senshi. Gran Torino squinted as he spoke, "Oh, so the injured youngins are awake."
Izuku perked up slightly, "Gran Torino!"
"Oh, uh," Edward smiled awkwardly, "hey, Senshi...!"
Tenya's face fell slightly, "And Manual..."
Gran Torino turned to Izuku fully, "Idiot." He stomped towards the green-haired boy as he gulped nervously, "I could yell at you for hours right now!"
"Y-Yeah," Izuku nodded a little, "I'm sorry-"
"But before I do," the old Hero glanced over his shoulder, "you've got a visitor."
"Eh?" Edward looked up as a tall figure walked into the room, then yelped when he noticed they had the head of a dog.
"This is Hosu's chief of police — Kenji Tsuragamae."
Edward looked around quickly when he noticed Tenya and Shoto standing up from their beds, then quickly scrambled to do the same.
As Izuku went to get up, the chief simply held up a hand, "No, please, stay seated, woof."
Woof?! Dog-Man doesn't even bark when he's talking and he's LITERALLY half dog!
"So," Tsuragamae rested his hands in his pockets, "you're the U.A. students who brought down the Hero Killer, huh?"
"We are." Shoto nodded, seemingly having some thoughts of his own.
"Stain has some serious injuries — severe burns and several broken bones. Right now," the chief lowered his head slightly as he maintained eye contact with the boys, "he's in the hospital under strict guard, woof."
Edward frowned, rubbing his automail wrist subconsciously while Izuku gasped softly at the news.
"Here's a lesson you should have already learned: when Quirks became the norm, the police force sought to maintain the status quo. They decided we shouldn't use Quirks as weapons." Tsuragamae motioned to the three Pros, "That's when the Heroes came in. They could do what we couldn't — if they were licensed, of course, woof. It would be impossible for the police to condone the use of deadly Quirks. After all, we're here to stop such harm from being done. The only reason Pros can use their powers now is because of the strict code of ethics that the early Heroes chose to abide by."
... Oh great, Edward slouched slightly, we're being chewed out...!
"That's why it's against the law of uncertified people to use their Quirks to cause injury. Whether you were up against the Hero Killer or not, none of you had the authority to harm the Villain. That means the four of you, and your supervisors — Endeavor, Manual, Gran Torino, and Senshi — should receive harsh punishments for this gross abuse of your powers."
Shoto went to take a step forward, "Now wait a minute-"
"Yeah, hold on!" Edward pointed his right arm at the chief, briefly forgetting he didn't have a hand to point with, "Are you sayin' we should've just left 'em there?! Were it not for Tenya," he pointed at his bespectacled friend with his good hand, "that Pro would've been murdered in cold blood!"
Shoto nodded as he narrowed his eyes, "And if not for Midoriya, both of them would be dead. No one else even realized that the Hero Killer was in Hosu."
Izuku quickly held up his hands to the two of them, "Calm down, you guys...!"
Tsuragamae gave them even looks, "So it's okay to break the law as long as it goes your way?"
"If the law makes it so innocent people die," Edward narrowed his eyes, "then maybe!"
The dual-toned boy gritted his teeth, "Sir, isn't it a Hero's job to save people?!"
"This is why you're not a full-fledged Pro yet." The chief closed his eyes, "It's obvious U.A. and Endeavor haven't been teaching you near enough. What a shame."
"Oi, you leave that bastard outta this!" Edward gnashed his teeth.
Shoto growled as he stomped forward, "You damn mutt."
"Todoroki, Edward!" Tenya took a step forward, "Listen, he's right."
Gran Torino held up a hand in front of Shoto, "Stop there, kid. You'll wanna hear him out till the end."
Edward raised a brow, "What, does he have more reprimands?"
Tsuragamae lifted his head back up, "What I've said is the official stance of the police department. But," he reached up to scratch the top of his nose, "any punishment would only be necessary if this went public."
"... Eh?" The alchemist blinked a few times, then leaned over to Shoto to whisper, "What's that supposed to mean...?"
"If it did, you'd probably be applauded by citizens everywhere... But there's no way you could escape from being reprimanded. On the other hand, we could say Endeavor saved the day — Stain's burns would support this story completely, and we could pretend you weren't involved, woof. Thankfully, there were very few witnesses. This could be the last you heard of any punishments."
Edward glared, "But it'd mean that Endeavor gets all the credit despite not doing anything, doesn't it...?"
"That's right," the chief rested his hands in his pockets again, "you'd receive no acclaim at all. The choice is yours. Personally, I know where I stand." He gave them a thumbs up as his tongue stuck out slightly, "I don't wanna damage any promising young careers. Not for a mistake like this."
"Either way," Manual knocked his head to the side as he teared up slightly, "we'll need to take responsibility for being negligent as supervisors."
Tenya sighed softly, a small smile appearing on his face. He started to walk forward before giving Manual a deep bow, "I'm sorry. I should've listened."
"Yeah!" Manual lightly chopped the top of Tenya's head, "You caused us a lot of trouble. Remember that, and don't do it again."
Edward grumbled as he crossed his arms, "... Sorry," he glanced at Senshi, "for runnin' off like that."
Senshi held up a hand as he closed his eyes and shook his head, "All's forgiven, Elric-Shimura. Don't worry about it."
"And..." Izuku bowed his head, "I apologize as well."
"Me, too." Shoto offered a slight bow to the chief, "We'll leave it to you."
"I know it's not fair. You won't enjoy any of the fame and praise you probably would've received otherwise. But at least..." Tsuragamae offered the four of them a deep bow, "Allow me, as the chief of police, to thank you."
"... You know," Shoto glanced to the side, "you could've started with that."
"You said it, Peppermint!" Edward wrapped his good arm around his shoulders while waving his automail stump, "Got us all riled up about punishments and whatnot just ta pull the rug out from underneath us?!"
Izuku slowly smiled wide, "Todoroki, Edward..."
Izuku slid the door open, using a crutch to help himself walk back inside the room. He smiled slightly, "Oh, Iida and Edward — I just talked to Uraraka."
Shoto looked up calmly, "Midoriya."
Edward sighed, glancing away with a somewhat guilty look on his face.
Shoto continued on as Izuku turned to him, "Iida just got his test results back."
Tenya was looking at the ground as he spoke softly, "My left hand might have suffered permanent damage."
"What?" Izuku gasped, "Permanent...?!"
"Both my arms were pretty torn up." Tenya shifted his right arm slightly to rub his hand over his left forearm, "But the injury to my left arm was especially severe. There was damage to my brachial plexus, which just means... I'll have trouble moving my fingers." He offered a tiny smile, "And my hand might have some numbness. Apparently, there's a chance it could be healed with nerve transplant surgery."
"Or," Edward sat up, "I'm sure my mom could help out...! Couldn't hurt to ask, right...?"
"Perhaps..." Tenya looked back down at the ground, "When I came across the Hero Killer, I stopped thinking rationally. The first thing I should've done was call Manual — but I got lost in my own anger." He closed his eyes briefly as he recalled something before continuing on, "I hate him so much, but I can't deny he spoke the truth. That's why, until I'm able to call myself a real Hero," Tenya lifted his left arm slightly, "I'll leave my left hand as it is."
Shoto turned to him, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah," Edward frowned slightly, "this is a big decision you're making..."
"Iida," Izuku held up his scarred right hand, "I feel the same way." He gripped it into a fist before holding it out to Tenya, "Let's get stronger. Together."
Tenya met Izuku's eyes, giving him a firm nod.
Shoto looked between the other three with a shocked expression on his face before he looked down, "I feel... Kind of bad."
"Eh?" Edward leaned over, "What's this about now, Peppermint?"
"Whenever I'm involved," Shoto held up his right hand as he stared at his palm, "someone's hand gets all messed up. Is something wrong with me?"
The other three stared at him with dumbfounded expressions.
Shoto sweated nervously, "Am I cursed?"
"... Heh... HAHA!" Edward threw his head back as he laughed.
"Todoroki," Izuku wiped at his eye, "I didn't know you had a sense of humor!"
"This isn't a joke..." The dual-toned boy looked up at them again, "I'm like 'The Hand Crusher' or something."
"BWAHAHA! Oh, Peppermint!" Edward grinned wide, walking over and slinging an arm around Shoto's shoulders, "You really know how ta lighten the mood!"
The door to their room was suddenly slammed open, a menacing aura permeating the air, "Edward..."
The alchemist froze, slowly turning his head to the door, "W-Winry, heyyy...!"
"How did you... You about... Destroying my AUTOMAIL AGAIN?!"
"Don't throw your wrench!" Edward quickly scrambled to hide behind Shoto, "I-I'm behind someone else, you'll hit them instead if you throw it-!"
Winry pulled her arm back, throwing the wrench and hitting the alchemist squarely in the forehead, "You think I can't hit that massive target of yours?! You're so obsessed with science that all your growth's gone to that bloated head of yours!"
"OW! The hell's that supposed to mean?!"
"You're supposedly smart," the mechanic stomped further into the room, "figure it out for yourself!"
"Darn that Toshinori..." Gran Torino grumbled as he got off the phone, marching through an empty hallway of the hospital, "Getting my teaching license revoked for a few months is one thing, but getting my pay cut too?! That pupil of his caused me so much trouble..."
"Sorahiko?"
The old Hero froze, then slowly turned around to the source of the voice, eyes wide, "Nana...?"
"Sora...!" Nana ran over, scooping the old man up into her arms and squeezing him tight, "I never thought I'd see you again!"
"Toshinori mentioned you in his letter, but I almost didn't believe it!" Gran Torino quickly hugged her back, "Thought the pressure had finally cracked him...!"
Nana laughed softly as she set him down, "No, but I know how difficult it must've been...!"
"I'll say! And look at you!" Gran Torino fumed as he tried to compare their heights with his hands, "Supposedly dead for nearly four decades, and you had to go and stay exactly the same while I shrunk like a raisin?!"
"Long story, but..." She rolled up her left sleeve, the carbon fiber of her arm catching the light, "I'm not EXACTLY the same."
"The make of this prosthetic..." The old Pro knocked his knuckle against it before looking up at her, "Then I take it that golden brat is yours too?"
"Oi," Nana lightly chopped the top of his head with her good hand, "don't talk about my son like that! ... But yes, I adopted Edward while I was..." She glanced to the side, "Away."
"Hm..." Gran Torino rested his hands on his hips, "Sounds like we have a lot of catching up to do!"
"Oh," Nana stood upright as she started walking with him, "you have NO idea..."
Chapter Text
Alphonse smiled as he walked into their classroom, "It'll be nice seeing everyone again after a week away."
"Yeah, I guess..." Edward folded his hands behind his head, "At least I won't be fightin' with Izutsumi every hour..."
"Ribbit." Tsuyu looked up from her desk, "Hey Al, hey Ed."
"Tsuyu, hey!" Alphonse smiled a little wider as he walked over to her desk, "How are you?"
"I'm good. What about you, ribbit?" Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "I heard you and Ed were in Hosu the other day too."
"Yeah!" Mina leaned in closer to Edward, "And I heard you ran into that Hero Killer! That must've been terrifying...!"
"Maybe a little! But then we were-" Edward paused, groaning as he slouched over. He started to grumble, "We were saved by Endeavor..."
Tsuyu knocked her head to the other side, "You really don't like Endeavor, do you Edward?"
"There's nothing TO like about the guy!" The older alchemist huffed as he crossed his arms, angrily tapping his foot against the ground, "He's a bastard! He's self-centered! And did you HEAR the things he was sayin' during Shoto's fights in the tournament?! He just kept bragging about HIMSELF, claiming SHOTO'S Quirk was HIS!"
Toru seemed to bring her hand up to her chin, "So you're angry... For Todoroki?"
"Eh?" Edward blinked, "... I mean, I guess?"
Mina grinned as she started poking Edward's cheek while pointing at where Shoto was sitting, "Do you liiike him?"
Edward yelped, quickly shoving Mina away before waving his hands erratically, "Wh- no — I don't — what're you tryin' to say?!" He pointed at Shoto as the dual-toned boy looked up, "He — he's RIGHT THERE!"
The pink girl only grinned wider, "You're dodging the question!"
"I don't — Shoto!" Edward scrambled over and slammed his hands on Shoto's desk before pointing at the others, "Tell them we're just friends!"
Shoto looked directly at Edward, his neutral expression never faltering, "... I haven't decided how I feel about you yet."
"Huh?! The alchemist gaped at him before grabbing his shoulders and shaking him, "The hell's THAT supposed to mean, Peppermint?!"
"We have a complex relationship and connection-"
"OKAY you can stop talking oh my god-"
Alphonse smiled slightly as he shook his head, "Oh, Brother..."
Edward slumped into his seat before his forehead thunked against his desk.
As if the universe were trying to spare the alchemist from more embarrassment, Eijiro and Hanta started to laugh hysterically and spoke in unison, "Holy crap! What the heck, Bakugo?!"
"Stop laughing...!" Bakugo trembled with rage, his hair completely smoothed down to his head, "My hair's gotten used to this and I can't get it back the right way!" He ground his teeth as the two continued laughing, "Did you not hear me? I'll kill you both...!"
While Eijiro started to fall for the ground as he laughed, Hanta merely held his stomach as he spoke through the laughter, "I'd like to see ya try, pretty boy!"
Edward looked up, then promptly burst out laughing as well, "Ya look like one of those kids that goes to a prep school!"
Bakugo's hair exploded back into its normal spiky style, "What'd you call me?!"
Hanta and Eijiro both laughed harder and spoke in unison again, "Hey, there it goes!"
"Well, it wasn't anything like Hosu..." Kyoka rubbed the back of her head, "But Death Arms had me help out during a hostage-taking situation."
"Awesome!" Mina leaned her hands against her knees as she spoke to Kyoka, "You got to face actual Villains?" She clenched her fist, "I'm super jealous!"
"Well, I didn't fight..." Kyoka twirled one of her earjacks with her finger, "All I did was help people evacuate and provide logistical support."
The pink girl pressed her hands against Tsuyu's desk, "But it still sounds like so much fun!"
"And that's still a very important role to play as a Hero!" Alphonse smiled warmly, "You should be proud, Kyoka."
"Heh," she smiled slightly, "thanks, Al."
Tsuyu glanced upwards and to the side as she pressed a finger to her chin, "I spent basically the whole time training and cleaning the ship deck. Though, there was this one day we caught a bunch of drug smugglers."
Both Kyoka and Mina turned to her, "Okay, that's cool!"
Alphonse's eyes sparkled, "You fought pirates...?!"
"Ribbit? Oh yeah," the frog-like girl nodded, "I guess they were pirates, huh?"
"That's amazing, Tsuyu!" Alphonse beamed wide, "I wanna hear all about it — is that okay?"
"Sure, Al. I can tell you guys during lunch later."
"That sounds great!"
Tsuyu turned around, "What about you, Ochaco? How was your week?"
Ochaco had a somewhat vacant expression on her face as she practiced a few moves, "I'd say that it was very enlightening."
Tsuyu blinked a few times, "I think she found her fighting spirit."
"Yeah," Kyoka nodded slightly, "that Battle Hero must've been something else..."
"Ah..." Alphonse sighed softly, "Reminds me of when Brother and I started training under Teacher..."
Mina turned to him, "Who?"
"Hm? Oh!" Alphonse offered a smile as he waved a hand, "Just the woman who trained me and Brother, Izumi Curtis. We can tell you all about her later!"
Denki stared at Ochaco, "After one week she's like a totally different person..."
"Different?" Mineta raised a brow at him as he wagged a finger, "Don't be fooled, Kaminari." He started to bite his nail nervously as he got a faraway look in his eyes, "All women are demons at heart... They just hide their true personalities behind pretty faces...!"
Denki gave him a concerned look, "What the heck did Mt. Lady do to you?" He reached over to pull Mineta's hand away from his mouth as he offered an awkward smile, "Everyone at my internship loved me — it was actually kinda great. Now, if you wanna talk about the ones who really changed," he looked past Mineta and towards the boys gathered around Shoto and Edward's desks, "it was those four."
"Oh, yeah!" Hanta held up a finger while Bakugo held him up by the neck of his jacket, "The Hero Killer!"
Eijiro offered them a smile while also being held by the back of his jacket by Bakugo, "Glad you guys made it back alive — seriously."
Momo held a hand to her chest as she gave them a concerned look, "I worried about you, too..."
Sato crossed his arms while some of the other students walked closer, "You were lucky Endeavor showed up and saved you guys."
"So cool..." Toru held her arms up, "Just what I'd expect from the Number Two Hero!"
Shoto looked down at his desk, "Yeah, that's right. He saved us."
Edward grumbled under his breath as he crossed his arms over his chest, glaring off to the side.
"Did you guys hear the news about the Hero Killer?" Mashirao held up a hand as the others turned to him, "Everyone's been saying that he was somehow connected to the League of Villains."
"Eh?" Edward turned to him as he raised a brow, "Is that right...?"
Mashirao tapped a finger to his temple, "Can you imagine how frightening it would've been if that creep had been there when they attacked the USJ?"
"He's scary, yeah." Denki rested a hand in his pocket as he lifted the other one up, "But did you see him in that weird video? It's all over the internet."
Alphonse blinked a couple of times, "Huh?"
"I didn't even know there was a video of him." Mashirao frowned slightly as his tail shifted to the side.
"Yeah — Stain's a pretty evil Villain, but, like, super tenacious." Denki jabbed a thumb to the side, "He's almost kinda cool, don'tcha guys think?"
"Kaminari...!" Izuku clenched his fists as he gave Denki a startled look.
Edward slapped his forehead before slowly dragging his hand down his face, using his free hand to point at Tenya who was giving Denki a scathing look.
"Uh — oh!" Denki clamped a hand over his mouth as he winced, "Dude...!"
"No, it's okay. You're fine." Tenya sighed softly as he lifted up his left arm to stare at it, "It is true that he's quite a tenacious Villain. I understand why people might think he was cool... But instead of helping the world, his beliefs led him to cold-blooded murder — no matter his motives, killing cannot be condoned."
Alphonse crossed his arms, nodding as he closed his eyes.
Tenya lowered his arm, still speaking softly, "To keep anyone else from suffering like me, well," he looked to the side as he chopped his right arm, "I promise: I will strive to be the perfect Hero!"
Izuku smiled as he lifted his fist, "Yeah, let's do it!"
The class representative lifted his left fist high as he bent his right arm at the elbow to bring that fist up just below the other, "It's time for class to begin! Everyone, please take your seats!"
Alphonse smiled softly, "There's the Tenya we know."
Fumikage sighed softly, "Indeed — he's back."
Kyoka shot Denki a look, "This is your fault for talking about weird stuff."
"Sorry," Denki looked down guiltily, "I'm gonna keep my mouth shut."
"To be fair," the younger of the two alchemists patted Denki's shoulder lightly, "he probably would've done this regardless."
"Thanks, Al... I guess..."
"I am here!" All Might rested his hands on his hips as he landed in front of the gathered students in their Hero costumes, "Hope you're ready to return to our lessons — today it's Hero Basic Training! Feels like I haven't seen you in a while. Welcome back!"
Alphonse smiled as he gave their teacher a small nod.
"Now then! Listen carefully for what's in store. We're going to be conducting a little race!" All Might held up a finger as he spoke, "Take everything you've learned from your internships and apply it to this rescue training."
Tenya lifted his arm, "If it's rescue training, then shouldn't we be at the USJ instead?"
"Ah, that facility specializes in disasters." The Hero grinned a little wider, "As I said earlier, this is a race. So prepare — you're about to step into Field Gamma!" He motioned to the gate behind himself, "Inside is an area full of factories that form an intricate labyrinth, so good luck finding your way around." All Might lifted a hand and spread out his fingers, "Most of you'll be competing in groups of five, with two groups of six! Each person starts from a different location on the outskirts of the model city." He clasped his hand and held up just one finger, "I'll send a distress signal, and you do what you must to rescue me. Whoever finds me first wins!" He started to slowly point at Bakugo, "But try to keep the property damage to a bare minimum, please."
Bakugo turned away as he made a face, "Why're you pointing at me?"
Edward shot him a side-glance while muttering, "Because you're the walkin' demolition crew, pal..."
"All Right! We'll start with Young Midoriya, Young Ojiro, Young Iida, Young Sero, and Young Ashido!" The Hero clapped his hands together, "First group, get to your places!"
Denki frowned as they watched the five get to their respective starting positions on the screen, "Iida hasn't completely recovered yet, right? He should sit this out..."
"Man," Eijiro crossed his arms, "everyone in this group has really good mobility..."
"Huh..." Momo sat down with her hands on her knees, "I'd say Midoriya is at a heavy disadvantage against those four."
"That's what I think." Kyoka plopped down next to her as she nodded, "Moving around quickly isn't really one of his strong suits, that's for sure."
Momo brought a hand to her chin, "And whenever he uses his powers, he gets badly injured."
Edward grinned wide as he folded his hands behind his head, Oh, we'll see about that, won't we?
Eijiro smiled as he turned to Denki, "Who's your pick?" He held up a finger, "I'm bettin' on Sero."
"Oh, yeah?" Denki grinned, "I got odds on Ojiro."
Mineta pointed at the screen, "I choose Ashido!" He clenched his fist, "'Cause she's got a super athletic body."
Bakugo stared at the screen apathetically, "I know Deku will be last."
"Ya think so, Firecracker?" Edward grinned mischievously, "Wanna bet on that?"
"Shut it, Pipsqueak, I don't do obvious bets."
"WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' A PIPSQUEAK-?!"
"Brother," Alphonse grabbed Edward's shoulders and turned him away from Bakugo, "let it go."
Edward grumbled under his breath as he crossed his arms.
Ochaco sat down next to Tsuyu, pulling her ankles closer to herself as she spoke, "Even if he's still recovering, I think Iida's got this one."
Tsuyu nodded, "Mm!"
Alphonse tapped his chin as he sat down next to them, "I suppose most of his injuries were to his arms, weren't they?"
"Is everyone ready?!" They heard All Might call out through the screen before an air horn sounded off, "Begin!"
They watched as the screen showed the competitors rushed off simultaneously in their own unique ways.
"Look at 'im go!" Eijiro grinned as he watched Hanta use his tape to swing up and over the tops of the structures, "In a maze like this, it makes sense to be above everything else!"
Mezo made a mouth to speak, "So that means Sero's at an advantage because he can take to the sky."
As they were watching Hanta's screen, they gasped as a glowing green blur zipped past him. They all turned their attention to Izuku's screen, watching as he sprung off of various surfaces as he glowed faintly and green energy crackled around him.
"WHOA! Midoriya?!"
Denki pointed at the screen, "Since when can he do that?!"
Edward grinned at a stunned Bakugo, "What was that you were sayin' about obvious bets?"
"Crazy! Those jumps..." Ochaco brought her hands closer to her face, "He looks just like..."
He's maneuvering himself like Bakugo... Alphonse glanced back at him, watching as Bakugo clenched his fists while glaring at the screen.
They watched as Izuku continued to zip across the field... Up until, that is, his foot slipped off of a pipe and he started to fall, Hanta using that opportunity to surpass him.
"And it's over!" The screen showed All Might holding out a sash as Hanta landed, "Thanks, Hero! And congratulations!"
"Alright!" Hanta put the sash on before taking off his helmet, posing triumphantly as the other competitors showed up close behind, with Mina stomping her foot at getting beaten while Tenya showed concern for Izuku as the green-haired boy was laying face-down on the ground.
"Young Sero may have come in first, but compared to the start of the year, you all showed me some incredible improvements. Keep working and preparing for your upcoming final exams!"
The other four nodded as Izuku started to get up, "Sir!"
"Group One, leave the field. You're up, Group Two!"
"Ah," Sato rolled his shoulder as the boys started changing out of their costumes in the locker room, "that was some tough training today, huh?"
Yuga wiped the side of his face with a sparkly handkerchief, "It's the first class in a while that had me glistening."
Eijiro huffed slightly as he removed the gears from his shoulders, "Man, I really gotta work on my mobility..."
"You could also compensate by improving other skills." Fumikage straightened out his tie before grabbing his jacket.
Denki sighed, "Still wish I could use my Quirk for speed..." He glanced over his shoulder at a grinning Hanta, "I'm jealous of guys like you and Sero, Tokoyami."
Alphonse knocked his head to the side as he removed the last of his armor, "Maybe you should look into some support items if you want increased mobility?"
"And wind up like Iida when he was manipulated by that Hatsume chick...?" Denki made a face, "I dunno..."
"Hey, Midoriya!" Mineta waved to get Izuku's attention, "You won't believe what I just found — the jackpot...!"
Edward rolled his eyes, "What is it this time...? A dirty magazine...?"
"Someone Shawshanked a hole in this wall!" Mineta blushed as he grinned, "A previous generation has given us a gift! You know what's next door, right?"
"Wait," Alphonse frowned as he looked over, "isn't that-?"
"This looks into the girls' locker room!"
Tenya started to chop his hand aggressively, "Don't even think about it! Peeping on them like that would be criminal!"
Mineta started to peel a poster away as he clenched his fist, "Then you'll have to throw me in solitary confinement, 'cuz you can't stop me!" He started to press his eye against the hole, "I wanna see-!" He was cut short as a familiar wire slid through the hole and into his eye.
Izuku jolted as Mineta started to scream, "That's Jiro's earphone jack! What a brutal and precise surprise attack from next door...!"
"Kyoka!" Alphonse clapped as he walked over with his eyes closed, "Tell me when you're clear, and I'll seal the hole shut."
"Alright — thanks, Al." The earphone jack slid out of Mineta's eye and back through the hole, "You're good."
Mineta rolled on the floor as the hole sealed up with a crackle of alchemical energy, then he slowly looked up as he felt a shadow fall on him.
Alphonse loomed over Mineta, his arms crossed and a disappointed frown on his face, "Minoru Mineta, this is a new low! Peeping on our fellow classmates when they're just trying to change in peace?!"
"Sh-Shut it, Elric-Shimura...!" Mineta pointed at him wildly, "You have a girlfriend! You don't know what it's like to never have the opportunity to see a woman's body like that...!"
"I have a girlfriend because I treat her kindly and with respect! And I would never invade her privacy, much less like this!" Alphonse rested his hands on his hips as he bent over to bring his face closer to Mineta's, "I am very disappointed in you, Mineta. The moment you're dressed," he narrowed his eyes, "I'm taking you to Principal Nezu."
"W-Wait! Let's not be so hasty...!" Mineta started to crawl away, "I-I didn't even see anything-!"
"The fact that you even attempted it is abhorrent!"
"Man..." Eijiro winced as Alphonse continued to chew Mineta out, "Your brother's usually such a pacifying force, seeing him go on the offensive in any way is terrifying..."
"That's my little brother for ya," Edward grinned slightly as Alphonse started to pull Mineta by the ear after the two were fully dressed, "he's a real force of nature when he wants to be... Probably why I've never beaten him."
Izuku blinked as they were walking to the tables after grabbing their food, turning to Edward, "Why is your mom standing here...?"
"Beats me... Hey, Mom," the alchemist walked over to Nana, "what're you doin' here?"
"Hm? Ah, nothing, Edward! Though," she smiled as she motioned to Eri and Nina, "would you and your friends mind watching your sisters for a moment? There's just something I needed to speak to Miss Yaoyorozu about."
"Eh? Sure, I guess."
"Hi there!" Ochaco beamed as she squatted down, balancing her tray on her knees before holding up her hands to Eri and Nina, "You two wanna eat lunch with us?"
Nina nodded excitedly, "Yeah, yeah! C'mon Eri!"
"Okay...!"
Momo frowned softly, "Is something wrong, Missus Starbound?"
Nana waved a hand gently, "It's nothing to worry over, Miss Yaoyorozu. You can bring your lunch as well if you like."
"Ah — thank you, Missus Starbound." The Hero student nodded to her friends before following the school nurse to a private office.
"Would you like something to drink?" Nana gently shut the door while offering a kindly smile, "I have a blend of black tea I've been wanting to try."
Momo perked up slightly as she took a seat and set down her tray, "I would love some tea, please and thank you!"
"Certainly, Miss Yaoyorozu!" Nana hummed slightly as she set about making the tea.
"... Missus Starbound, if I may ask... Why am I here?"
The Pro sighed softly as she walked over with two mugs, handing one to Momo before sitting across from her, "Simply put, I saw some of the photos taken that you were in with the Hero you were shadowing, and I have some... Concerns."
"She didn't think poorly of me, did she-?"
"No, no, Miss Yaoyorozu, she didn't say anything negative about you — and if she had, they would be false claims that your teachers and I would argue against. My concerns have to do with your costume..." Nana frowned softly, "Miss Yaoyorozu, is that the outfit you wear during Hero Basic Training?"
"Ah... Yes, it is." Momo nodded as she folded her hands in her lap, "Is something wrong with it?"
"I have a number of concerns around it, you could say." Nana nodded as she leaned forward, "It seems... Impractical — and it's a bit revealing, isn't it?"
"Well, I need to have plenty of skin exposed in order to properly utilize my Quirk..."
"And while I can understand that, Miss Yaoyorozu," Nana held up her hand, "I feel like there were better designs you could've given to capitalize on that. Why, you're one trip away from indecent exposure...!"
"W-Well..." Momo brought a hand to her cheek as she glanced to the side, "The only specifications I sent in was to have plenty of exposed skin, and for my book of data on materials..."
"... So you're saying," Nana frowned as she brought her clasped hands to her chin, "that the support company told you — a young, teenage woman — to go out with this sort of design? Without even consulting you beforehand?"
"That's correct, Missus Starbound..."
The Pro sighed softly, rubbing her face as she looked to the side. She turned back to Momo with a gentle smile after a moment, "Why don't I help you redesign your outfit, hm? In fact," Nana held up a finger as she spoke, "I'm willing to bet some of your classmates would appreciate a slight change as well! We can make a class of it."
Momo blinked in surprise, "You'd do that for us, Missus Shimura?"
"Of course! After all, most of you made your costumes before you had taken your first Hero-course class." Nana picked up her cup of tea, "I'm sure everyone would appreciate getting to apply their new knowledge of their Quirks, perhaps even get some support items they didn't have the chance to think of before entering the school."
"Thank you, Missus Starbound...!" Momo quickly stood up and gave her a bow, "I appreciate you doing this for me!"
"Think nothing of it, Miss Yaoyorozu." Nana smiled at her softly again, "Now go ahead and eat up — if you're still hungry, I've got some food set aside as well."
Momo nodded as she started to eat her lunch.
Chapter 27
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
As the bell began to ring at the end of the day and everyone else was starting to head home, Izuku walked up to one of the school offices. He blinked at the sight of Edward and Alphonse walking up to the same door, quickly glancing between them as he spoke nervously, "Uh, what brings you guys here...?"
Edward shrugged, "Mom told us to stop by..." He folded his hands behind his head, "Thought if I had to guess, it's somethin' about you-know-what."
"O-Oh — yeah, I..." Izuku nodded nervously, "All Might said..." He took a deep breath before knocking on the door. The green-haired boy cleared his throat before speaking, "It's us, All Might and Starbound."
They heard footsteps before the door slid open for them. Nana gave them a slight nod as she stepped aside, "Come in, boys."
The three of them walked in, and as they did they saw the de-powered form of Toshinori sitting on the couch, staring at his clasped hands with his elbows resting on his legs. He turned his head slightly towards them, "Come have a seat."
As Nana shut the door behind them and walked over to the couch, Izuku gulped before he walked towards one of the three seats set up on the opposite side of the table from the couch.
The brothers exchanged a glance before they sat down on either side of their friend.
"You all went through a lot recently — especially you two, Young Elric-Shimura and Young Midoriya. I'm sorry I wasn't around to help you out."
"Oh, no...!" Izuku quickly shook his head, "You don't need to apologize for that...!"
"Yeah," Edward waved a hand dismissively, "you can't be expected to be everywhere at once, y'know?"
"M-More importantly..." Izuku leaned forward slightly, "Um, you mentioned One For All earlier..."
"I heard," Toshinori licked his finger for emphasis as he spoke, "that the Hero Killer swallowed your blood in the attack."
"Oh — yeah." Izuku sat upright, "His Quirk made him able to paralyze someone after tasting their blood." He frowned slightly as he knocked his head to the side, "Is that what this is about?"
"Yeah, because..." Edward pointed between himself and his brother, "Al and I never got paralyzed by the guy."
Toshinori pinched his fingers together while holding up his hand as he spoke, "Do you remember how I gave my power to you? What I said that day?"
Izuku's face suddenly looked exactly like All Might's as he spoke in a pretty close impersonation, "'Eat this.'"
"OH WHAT THE-?!" Edward jolted as he nearly fell out of his seat, "Since when could you do that?!"
"N-No," Toshinori quickly shook his head, "not that part."
Nana leaned against the arm of the couch, gently lifting a strand of her hair, "It would've been about how his DNA was the key to passing along One For All to you."
The skeletal man nodded, "That's right — that's why you had to swallow the hair."
Izuku's face contorted in shock before he jumped to his feet, "Oh, holy crap!"
"W-Wait," Alphonse looked between them with a concerned expression, "does that mean Stain now has One For All...?!"
"No, he doesn't!" Toshinori clenched his fists, "I just thought you might be worried about that, but..." He slouched as he let out a sigh, "I see it didn't cross your mind."
The Homunculus in the room held out her hand palm-up as she spoke, "One For All can only be given to another person if you," she focused in on Izuku, "the bearer, intend to pass the torch. It isn't something that can be taken so easily."
Toshinori nodded slightly, "However, it can be transferred by force — like a schoolgirl forcing a gift of affection to her unrequited crush."
Izuku made a face, "What kind of example is that?!"
"Yes, my boy," Nana smiled a little awkwardly, "there may have been a better analogy than that... What was the one I used when explaining it to you? 'It's like putting a hat on their head'?"
"Er, right, Master..." Toshinori sighed before continuing on, "The Quirk you now have is unique, and you should know its origin..."
"Wait," Edward frowned as he leaned forward, "you're telling us about how this all started?"
Toshinori nodded, "One For All was derived from another odd Quirk, a power that's very old."
Izuku knocked his head to the side slightly, "It used to be something different...?"
"Indeed. The name of the Quirk..." Nana's automail fist started to clench tightly as she spoke, "Was 'All For One' — and it allowed the user to take Quirks from others. Then, the user could keep the Quirks for himself or give them away to another."
"What?" Izuku frowned slightly, "You mean... He could steal powers...?"
"This was back when Quirks were just starting to show up — before society had figured out how to deal with the newly powered among them. When Quirks first appeared," Toshinori held up a hand as he spoke, "suddenly, it was impossible to say what it meant to be a 'normal' person. Laws and human rights were hotly debated... Civilization's progress stalled. Society... Decayed."
Izuku closed his eyes as he started to quote something, "'If superpowers had never appeared, then humans would be taking interstellar holidays by this point.'" He opened his eyes as he looked back up at his mentor, "I remember hearing that from someone famous..."
"Right." Toshinori clasped his hands together again, "During that chaotic period of change, there was one person who managed to rally many people together. He went by the name of his power — All For One."
Nana glared at the ground, "He stole Quirks from other people... Then, with his overpowering abilities, he spread his power and influence all across the country. He would commit evil acts with little resistance, all as he manipulated people to serve his purposes."
"In the blink of an eye," Toshinori stared at the ground, "he became the leader of Villains and ruled over Japan."
"I've seen plenty of rumors about this online, sure," Izuku gripped his knee before he looked up at the two of them, "but... Isn't that all just made up? It's not mentioned in our textbooks."
"Edward and Alphonse can tell you from personal experience that if someone this powerful wants to remain hidden from existence..." Nana glanced at her sons, "He's more than capable of fading into the shadows of nonexistence."
Edward frowned as he crossed his arms, "So it's like that bastard, huh...?"
Toshinori nodded before he bowed his head slightly, "When a person gains true power, they enjoy showing it off to others."
"Okay, but..." Izuku leaned forward, "How does this all tie together, though? And what about One For All...?"
"We said that All For One could give Quirks to others, remember?" Toshinori frowned deeply as he spoke, "He made people trust him or submit to his will by altering their abilities. But apparently, there were many poor souls who couldn't bear the burden of the Quirks they were given. They became like mindless living dolls, incapable of speaking."
Edward grimaced as a thought crossed his mind, "Nomu and the other brain guys... They seemed pretty brain-dead, didn't they...?"
Alphonse brought his hands to his mouth, "And they had multiple Quirks...!"
"That's right, my boys." Nana crossed her arms as she looked out the window, "But some of the Quirks that he passed off onto others would actually wind up evolving as he did — some even combined together to form something new altogether."
"This evil man had a Quirkless younger brother." Toshinori looked down at his own hands, "He was small and sickly, but he had a strong sense of justice... They couldn't have been more different. It pained the brother to see All For One's deeds, so he kept resisting him."
"It was then," Nana turned to the boys, holding out her hand as if to grab their faces for emphasis, "that All For One transferred a Quirk to his sibling — one that would allow him to stockpile power. Whether this was meant to be a gift for a dear brother, or an attempt to force him into submission... We simply don't know."
"The ability to stockpile...?" Izuku's eyes went wide, "Don't tell me-"
"Yes. Even though everyone thought he was Quirkless, it turns out the brother did have a Quirk... Though even he hadn't realized this to be the case. He had a useless power that only allowed him to pass on Quirks." Toshinori spread his hands out wide, "And so, the stockpiling ability merged with the younger brother's power," he looked directly at Izuku, "and that is how One For All came to be!"
"There's a certain beauty..." Nana smiled as she turned back to the window, "That evil so often creates the very thing that would destroy it."
"W-Wait, hold on!" Izuku held up a hand, "I understand how One For All came about now, but this bad guy must be long dead by this point — so why are you guys bringing him up now...?"
"One who steals Quirks has no limits..." The lines underneath Toshinori's shadowy eyes started to show as he spoke, "Anything's possible — there are Quirks that halt aging. He probably has something like that."
"This All For One..." Alphonse turned to Nana, "Is he...?"
"Yes," the Homunculus stared at her right hand, "he's the one who tried to kill me... And who took my husband's life." She clenched her fist tightly as she shut her eyes.
Toshinori clasped his hands together, "The Symbol of Evil seemed pretty much immortal — with the state of the world at the time and the huge difference in their combat abilities, the younger brother decided to entrust this new Quirk to future generations. Even though he couldn't defeat All For One, he hoped One For All would continue to grow in power, until it was strong enough to stop his older brother. Eventually," he rested a hand against his own chest, "it was my turn, and I managed to defeat All For One! At least..." He leaned forward, staring at his empty palms, "That's what I thought... But he survived, and now he's back in action as the brain behind the League of Villains."
Alphonse held a hand over his heart as a particular Villain flashed across his mind, "That's why Shigaraki wanted to kill you...?"
Toshinori nodded as he took a deep breath, "Indeed. So," he stood up and walked to the window, "now you know. The entire purpose of One For All is to defeat All For One — as its holder, Young Midoriya, you may one day have to fight against this great evil yourself... Because I failed."
"Screw that!" Edward shot to his feet while clenching his fist in front of himself, "We're not lettin' Izuku fight the bastard alone!"
"Yeah!" Alphonse stood up quickly, "We've fought a Villain like him before and won, we can do it again...!"
Izuku started to tear up slightly, "Edward...! Alphonse...!" He took a deep breath, getting to his feet as well, "I'll do my best! I'll do whatever you ask, All Might — no matter what it might take! As long as you're with me, I can do anything...! I know you'll have my back!"
Toshinori shut his eyes as he held a hand over his mouth, struggling to speak before his voice came out softly, "Thank you."
"Don't you sweat your little heads, kiddos..." They all turned to the Homunculus as Greed gave them a lopsided grin, a fire in her eyes, "I already told Nana that I was gonna kill the bastard!" She walked over and patted Toshinori on the back as she jabbed a thumb at herself, "You just leave All For One to Greed. He stole from me... And I don't let ANYONE get away with that!"
Alphonse smiled, then he beamed from ear to ear, "If anyone can beat someone like that, it's the two of you!"
"That's right! Now you three scurry along," Greed waved them off, "we'll be outta here in a minute."
The three boys nodded, walking out of the room to grab their things.
"... He needs to know the truth, my boy." Nana shut her eyes as she took back over.
"I know, Master..." Toshinori tightly gripped the side with his injury, "I just... I don't know how to tell him that I can't be All Might for him forever... And certainly not if he has to fight All For One-"
"It's like Greed said back there," she lightly squeezed his shoulder, "nobody else will have to fight him." Nana patted her own chest, the two wedding bands on her finger glinting in the light, "The two of us will be able to drag that bastard down to hell, once and for all."
"Heh... With the stories you told me of your disappearance?" Toshinori managed a slight smile, "I believe you, Master."
Later that night...
"Alphonse? What are you doing up?"
Alphonse looked up from the table, smiling softly as he spoke gently, "Hey, May. Just thinking about things."
May sat down next to him, "Can I ask what about?"
He clasped his hands together, playing with his thumbs, "... If you had succeeded at giving your father what he wanted, you would've been named his successor, right?" Alphonse turned to her fully, "And you would've been expected to have a spouse from each clan at some point?"
"I would have chosen a consort from each clan, yes. Is that what this is about?" May gently set her hand over both of his, "Because if I were to become Empress, I'd of course choose you as my Emperor!"
Alphonse laughed softly, "It's not that exactly, but it's... Related, I guess?" He looked down at their hands, "I don't know how to put it..."
May smiled as she gave his hands a gentle squeeze, "Take your time, Alphonse."
"... I love you, very much, but..." He frowned softly, "I think I'm also getting feelings for someone else...?"
"Who is it?"
"Tsuyu." Alphonse rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, "A-And like I said, I still feel the same way about you...! It's just, I think I'm starting to feel that way about her as well...?"
"Tsuyu, huh?" May glanced at the table, "I admittedly don't know her as well as you do — I only see her during lunch, but you see her all day. However," she turned back to Alphonse with a smile, "I also trust you and your judgment. When you say you still love me, I believe you."
Alphonse smiled back, gently taking her hands, "Thank you, May... Can I kiss you?"
"Certainly." May leaned in to give him a quick kiss, then wrapped her arms around him to give him a gentle squeeze, "If you want to talk to Tsuyu about this, I'm open to it."
"I think I'd like some more time to think about it," Alphonse hugged her back, "but thank you, May. And I'd like you to be there when I do talk to her...?"
"Of course!" May smiled up at him, "This is important, after all."
Alphonse smiled back at her, "Thank you. Now, we should both head to bed," he gently pressed his forehead against hers, "we still have school tomorrow after all."
May nodded, giving him one last hug, "Goodnight, Alphonse."
"Goodnight, May...!"
Notes:
There we go! Now the boys know the origins of One For All, and All For One becomes a known threat to them.
(Also, I WILL pass my rarepairs onto all of you (this is a threat (but also please make content for them if you enjoy them I Am Starving)))
Chapter 28
Notes:
Hello everyone! I wanted to thank you all for your patience with this chapter, I had to figure some things out for some upcoming chapters in the fic before I got back to writing.
Speaking of, there's something I wanted to cover while keeping things as spoiler-free as possible for the final chapters of MHA for those of you who haven't caught up: several characters and scenes that were movie-exclusive have made appearances/cameos in the final stages of the manga, and as such that's confirmed my decision to adapt them into Fullmetal Academia as well! As of right now, however, I AM planning for the au-adapted movies to be in a separate work, so that way you don't have to read them if you don't want to.
That being said, I will be working on/posting the "movies" of Fullmetal Academia according to when they show up in the timeline, which means the first movie will actually be showing up soon! I'll keep you guys posted on when exactly that'll be.
That's all I had to say for today! We now return to your regularly-scheduled chapter
Chapter Text
"Well, it's almost time for summer vacation. Don't get too excited," Aizawa glanced over the class while standing at the podium, "you can't just relax an entire month."
Alphonse knocked his head to the side, Huh?
"You'll be training while you're camping in the woods."
"A big sleepover!" Mina pumped her fist as most of the class started to cheer.
Mineta popped up, "Baths!"
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her chin while looking up at the ceiling, "Fireworks!"
"Springs!" Mineta clenched his fists as he grinned.
Tenya chopped his arm excitedly, "And s'mores!"
Mineta had a look on his face, "Skinny di-!"
"Mineta," Alphonse had a menacing smile on his face as he tightly gripped Mineta's shoulder from behind, "behave yourself — now."
Mineta trembled as he went back to his desk, "Y-Yes, Elric-Shimura...!"
Eijiro and Denki watched with terrified expressions, "Scary Alphonse..."
"We've been training in cities," Momo narrowed her eyes as she gently held her chin, "so these will be very different conditions for most of us."
Edward grinned wide as he leaned back in his seat and folded his hands behind his head, "Ha! Me and Al practically lived in the woods growin' up! This'll be a piece of cake for us."
Fumikage crossed his arms, "No matter what the environment, we must always remain vigilant." He nodded slightly, "Yes — very wise."
Toru's sleeves showed she was waving her arms excitedly, "Hanging out with everyone all summer — I'm so excited!"
Aizawa's hair stood on end as his eyes lit up while he glared, "However..." His expression went back to his usual neutrality as the students all immediately sat silently, "Those of you who don't pass the final exam before the semester is over... Will have summer school."
Eijiro turned around as he held up a fist, "Everyone, do your best!"
"This is so stupid..." Bakugo muttered as he glared off to the side.
Mineta turned around to stare at the girls, "All you-!" He froze as he caught sight of Alphonse staring directly at him, gulping as sweat started to run down his forehead before he corrected himself, "A-All you people better pass this thing...! S-So we can all go together as a class...!"
Alphonse smiled as he nodded, "Better."
Aizawa sighed tiredly, "That's all I had to say," he started walking for his sleeping bag, "oh, and there's a special lesson plan for today."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked as he made a face, "What sort of special lesson...?"
The door slid open quickly, and Nana leaned into the room while holding onto the doorframe, "That's my cue!"
How All Might-like... The entire class thought the same things as they watched her walk towards the podium.
"Good morning, Class 1-A!" Nana beamed at the students as she grabbed the podium, "With all of you returning from your week-long internships, I spoke with your teachers and came to an agreement with them. Today," she spread her hands out to the sides, "we'll be working on redesigns of your costumes!"
"But Missus Starbound," Eijiro lifted his hand, "we haven't been here that long. Isn't it kinda early to be redesigning our costumes already?"
"Not at all, Mister Kirishima! After all," Nana walked around the podium as she rested her hands on her hips, "all of you designed your costumes before you had a chance to really apply them in a situation where you act as Heroes!" She smiled as she held up a finger, "Now that you're starting to get a better idea of how your Quirks work in these scenarios and are starting to figure out the holes they can't fill, it's the perfect time to find the costumes and gear to support your skillsets!"
"Awesome!" Mina grinned as she pumped her fists, "We're gettin' a makeover!"
"I want each of you to grab your current costumes — but don't put them on," Nana pressed the button that made the lockers with them slide out of the wall, "we're just using them as a reference for the time being. Once you have your outfits, please follow me to the workshop we'll be using!"
"Yes, Missus Starbound!" The students quickly grabbed their costumes before following Nana out of the room.
Nana walked down the halls of the school, leading them to an empty workshop, "Oh, and because of the nature of today's exercise, we have a couple of volunteers from the Support Course here to give us a hand."
"Wait," Denki raised his hand, "is it gonna be Ha-?"
The door of the workshop exploded off of its hinges, and Nana's armored hand shot out on instinct to grab Mei by the collar of her shirt as she flew through the air as smoke billowed out of the doorway. The Pro looked at her hand, "... Miss Hatsume?"
"Hello, hello!" Mei grinned wide as she dangled from Nana's grip, lifting up her goggles before trying to wipe the soot off of her face.
"Why were you working on something that could explode?"
Winry peeked through the door, covered in only slightly less soot than Mei. She grinned wide as she lifted her own goggles, "Mei and I were experimenting with a new combat automail!"
Tenya was aggressively chopping his hands as a look of concern overtook his face, "I am suddenly having doubts concerning this exercise, Missus Starbound!"
"We'll try and keep the actual gear to a minimum today, Mister Iida." Nana looked between the two mechanics, "Isn't that right?"
Winry held up her wrench as she flexed the fingers of her free hand, "But the prototypes we could test!"
Nana pinched the bridge of her nose as she set Mei down, "Miss Rockbell, please."
"Aw," Winry pouted as she lowered her wrench, "fiiine..."
"Thank you." Nana smiled as she turned back to the Heroes in training, "Alright everyone, go ahead and take a seat! There's supplies here to draw out designs you'd like — and feel free to work together!" She walked into the workshop with the students, "After all, it serves to have a variety of perspectives when it comes to something like this."
As the students started to settle into groups around the workshop tables filled with supplies for sketching out costumes, Denki raised his hand, "Missus Starbound, I've got some ideas I need help with?"
"Of course, Mister Kaminari!" Nana walked over to him, "How can I help?"
"I wanna be able to zip around like some of the others," Denki scratched his head as he looked at his costume, "but I don't exactly know how I'd be able to do that with my Quirk."
Eijiro nudged him with his elbow, "Hey, don't forget about finding a way to shock people without frying your brain!"
"Hm... We might be able to kill two birds with one stone." Nana held her chin as she grabbed a pencil, sketching on the paper, "If you add retractable wheels into the shoes of your Hero costume, it'll make it easier for you to gain speed while also allowing you to traverse uneven ground when needed. Then, if you have a device on each forearm that fires a retractable metal wire, you could use it either to pull yourself towards a heavy-enough object, or you could wrap it around a Villain and use the wire as an extension of yourself to electrocute them from afar."
"Whoa, yeah!" Denki grinned, grabbing a pencil and adding to the sketch Nana started, "And people like a roller skater, right?"
Nana smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "They can certainly be popular, Mister Kaminari! Now, feel free to build on the design — make it fit with the rest of your look."
"Mkay!" Denki looked up at her, "Thanks, Missus Shimura!"
"You're quite welcome, Mister Kaminari!" Nana turned to Eijiro, "Is there anything you need help with, Mister Kirishima?"
"Eh, I could also use better mobility," Eijiro rubbed the back of his neck as he looked at his costume, "though I don't think wheels would really work for me, ya know?" He grinned back up at the teacher, "So I think I just gotta work on my own stamina and speed!"
Nana smiled back at him before turning to his costume. She frowned slightly, moving one of the gears that went on his shoulders, "Mister Kirishima, where's the shirt of your costume? Was it damaged during class?"
"Ah, I don't have one?" Eijiro rubbed the back of his neck, "They said they couldn't make a shirt that'd be able to survive my sharpness without being too hard to move around in."
"Nonsense!" Nana huffed as she sketched on the page in front of Eijiro, "There are plenty of fabrics that could withstand the wear-and-tear of your Quirk and provide you with protection from the elements — you could go with a Kevlar or a carbon-fiber fabric, for instance!"
"Oh!" He rubbed his arms slightly, "I guess it'll be nice to not be so chilly during class..."
"And if I may make another suggestion," Nana smiled slightly, "why not wear protective gear on your joints? That way they're still protected like the rest of your body when you activate your Quirk, but you don't have to sacrifice movement and the like."
"Ooh, good thinking!" Eijiro quickly scribbled on his sheet before giving her a toothy grin, "Thanks, Missus Starbound!"
"Happy to help, Mister Kirishima." Nana smiled and patted his shoulder before moving on. She walked up to where Momo was sitting, "Hello, Miss Yaoyorozu. Do you have any thoughts on your redesign yet?"
"I did put some thought into it, yes," Momo nodded as she showed off the detailed beginnings of a sketch, "I considered what you brought up yesterday, and turned the main outfit into a top and a pair of shorts."
"Good thinking, Miss Yaoyorozu!" Nana tapped the sketch lightly, "For the top, you should consider having it zip down the middle so it's easy to put on or remove without making it too revealing. For the back," she made a quick sketch next to the one Momo already made, "you should have an X-shaped strap with a magnetic clasp so it doesn't catch your hair, then another clasp at the bottom so it doesn't roll up randomly in battle."
"I see!" Momo added her own version of the sketches to make it match her general aesthetic.
Nana tapped her chin as she held her elbow, "You can keep the belt, but it should be more form-fitting — as it is, it'll get caught on debris and doorknobs, not to mention that it's an easy grabbing point for an opportunistic Villain. As for the lexicon, you have the right idea, but I would consider replacing it with a tablet. That way," she turned to face Momo, "you don't have to read through an entire book to find what you're looking for."
"Hm... Yes, I agree," Momo nodded as she sketched the new belt, with a pouch to hold a small tablet, "thank you, Missus Starbound!"
"As for your shoes... Heels, even ones those short, only really work on even ground. If you try running on uneven ground in those, you'll roll your ankle at best — or you'll break it at worst."
"And neither are good for our line of work..." Momo tapped her pencil against her chin, "Perhaps a pair of boots would work better?"
Nana smiled, "There we go! And you should include grip soles, that way you'll be able to scale smooth surfaces with greater ease."
"Right!" Momo added a series of notes next to the relevant parts of the costume before turning back to Nana, "Do you have any more notes for me, Missus Starbound?"
"Hm... I'd consider gloves with grips on them as well," Nana held up her own hand and tapped it lightly, "you can cut out the palms so you can still create weapons directly from your hands, but the gloves will make it easier for you to climb while also giving you a better grip on whatever tools you make for yourself."
"Alright!" Momo sketched the gloves, then paused before adding to the sketch, "Maybe I should consider elbow and knee guards as well..."
"Excellent thinking, Miss Yaoyorozu!" Nana smiled wide and patted her shoulder, "Keep working at it for as long as you need, okay?"
"I will!" Momo smiled at her, "Thank you once again, Missus Starbound — your input has been indispensable."
"If you need any more assistance, you know where to find me!" Nana looked around the classroom, pausing and focusing on Toru, "Miss Hagakure, where's your costume?" She walked over to the invisible girl, "Is most of it just invisible like you are?"
"Ah, no..." Toru seemed to be pressing her fingers together from how her sleeves were moving, "The Support Company said they couldn't really make a costume that working with my Quirk."
Alphonse paused, turning to her with a confused expression, "But wait, during class, we only ever see your gloves and boots...?"
Nana stared at Toru for a long moment, "... Miss Hagakure, did the Support Company tell you to not wear clothes?"
"Um..." Toru rubbed the back of her head, "Yes...?"
Nana pressed her hands together and held them in front of her mouth, taking a deep breath. She lowered her hands, smiling gently, "While it may be difficult to do, it shouldn't be IMPOSSIBLE to make an outfit that disappears alongside you — there are plenty of stranger Quirks that receive similar accommodations."
"Y-You don't have to work so hard for me-!"
"Miss Hagakure," Nana gently placed a hand against her shoulder, "you shouldn't have to expose yourself to every danger imaginable in the field just to do Hero work. I want to help you with this," she squeezed Toru's shoulder gently, "promise. Okay?"
"... Okay." Toru held up her hands, "Thank you, Missus Starbound!"
Nana smiled a little wider, nodding to her before glancing over the rest of the class as they started to chatter more excitedly about their costumes, Well, looks like we've really got our work cut out for us.
"Yeah, but you're gonna say some cheesy crap like 'the next generation's worth it,' aren't ya?"
Of course I am, Greed! And that's because they are.
"Yeah," Greed chuckled in their shared mindscape, "you're right about that."
Nana smiled smugly to herself as she moved to the next student, I know I am, love.
Chapter 29
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Aizawa picked up some papers as the bell started to ring, "Alright, that's it for class today," he tapped them against the podium to straighten them out, "there's only one week left before your final exams begin." He glanced up at the students, "I'm sure you're all studying constantly, right?"
Alphonse sat up a little straighter, nodding at that.
"Don't forget to keep training — the written exam is only one element." Aizawa started walking for the door, "There's also the practical portion to worry about." He stopped to look over his shoulder, "Good luck."
The moment the door was fully shut, Denki held up his hands with a concerned expression while Mina just folded her hands behind her head with a carefree smile, and the two both spoke in unison, "I've barely even taken notes this semester!"
"And with the sports festival and internship," Denki gripped his head and spoke while a sign none of them could actually see pointed at him with a "22/22" on it, "I didn't have time to read the textbook...!"
Mina just continued to laugh, her own sign marking her as "21/22".
Fumikage sweated slightly as he was marked "16/22", "It's true that we haven't had very much free time lately..."
Sato scratched his head slightly while his sign read "14/22", "We'd barely learned anything when we took our midterms, so they didn't seem all that hard — but I'm kinda worried about these... We've been through a lot, and they probably won't pull any punches when it comes to testing us."
"As someone ranked in the upper half of the class," Mineta smirked as he leaned his cheek against his fist as he was labeled "11/22", "I'm not that concerned."
"What?!" Mina and Denki shot out of their desks, "You were 11th in the midterms?!"
"Aw, man," Mina gritted her teeth as she pointed at Minet, "and here I thought you were one of us!"
Denki's hands were trembling as he stared Mineta down, "Don't you know weirdo little creeps like you are only likable if they're kind of stupid?! Who's going to love you now?!"
"Everyone." Mineta continued to smirk as he glanced to the side, "Trust me."
Edward groaned as he leaned back, "Math and science are fine, but English is just so boring...!" He scratched his head, his own sign showing him as "6/22".
Mina ruffled her own hair aggressively as she threw her head back, "You don't get to complain when you're that high up in the class rankings...!"
"Ashido, Kaminari!" Izuku offered them a smile as he walked over, "We've still got time to study!" He beamed wider as he clenched his fists and was labeled "5/22", "That way, we'll all get to go to the training camp together! Right?"
"Yes!" Tenya quickly held up his hand as he was labeled "2/22", "As class rep, I have high hopes that we'll make U.A. proud!"
Shoto glanced over at them, his own label showing "7/22", "It's pretty hard to fail if you just pay attention in class, isn't it?"
Denki gripped his chest as he turned away from the three of them, "Why you gotta cut me down like that...?"
"Hey, don't worry about it, you two," Momo smiled gently as she held a hand to her chest, her sign showing her as "1/22", "I can catch you up to speed on the important topics, if you want."
"Yeah!" Alphonse beamed wide as he was labeled "3/22", "We can all study together!"
"You guys are the best, Yaomomo and Al!" Denki and Mina beamed as they looked between the two of them.
Momo's expression became gloomy as she looked down at her desk, "I'm afraid I won't be any help when it comes to the practical, though..."
"W-Whoa, Momo...!" Alphonse quickly waved his hands nervously, "Are you okay...?"
Kyoka cleared her throat as she walked over, "I've been studying, but..." She was labeled as "9/22", "Could you help me out, too?" She smiled slightly as she held up her notebook, "I'm having some trouble understanding quadratic formulas."
Momo looked up, her voice soft and surprised, "Really?"
"Tutor me, please!" Hanta clapped his hands over his head as he was labeled "19/22", "Classical Japanese is killin' me...!"
She turned to face him, "Ah..."
Mashirao walked over awkwardly, his own label showing "10/22", "Is there room for one more? I'm afraid I'm falling behind a little..."
Alphonse smiled a little as the three leaned in closer to Momo and spoke in unison, "Pretty please!"
Momo gasped softly as she held her hands to her mouth, her eyes sparkling, "This is wonderful...!" She shot to her feet and threw her arms into the air, "Yes, let's do it!"
"Alright!"
"Okay then!" Momo clasped her hands together, "We can hold a study session at my residence over the weekend!"
"Seriously?!" Mina grinned as she bounced closer, "I can't wait to see your fancy digs!"
"Oh!" Momo beamed as she held her closed hands next to her cheeks, "I must call Mother and have her prepare the great hall for us to set up; it'll be the perfect spot!"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked a few times, "Wait, great hall...?"
Edward made a face, "Oh god it's the Armstrong Estate all over again..."
Momo was still beaming as she turned to the others, "What kind of tea does everyone like? I'll have her make sur we're stocked!" She clenched her fists, "In my family, we always drink Harrods or Wedgewood, so if you have any other preference, let me know!" She spun around, "When we're finished, you'll all be model students! I'll make it my personal duty to push you forward!"
Alphonse smiled gently, Well, she certainly seems happier now at least! "I don't think I've had those teas before, but I'd love to try them!"
Denki smiled at the aura emanating off of Momo, "Yeah, about that tea — I'm not so sure about the hairy one."
"No, it's from Harrods!"
Eijiro was labeled "17/22" as he grinned at Bakugo, "Sounds like I should be studying with her-"
"You think I don't know enough?" Bakugo was glaring at his desk as he was labeled "4/22", "Maybe I should beat the lessons into your skull!"
Eijiro just chuckled, "I'm counting on it."
"Hah — everyone's panicking right now," Yuga's eyes were closed as he rested his chin on his hands, "but it won't do them any good to cram this late in the game."
Mezo walked over as he was labeled "12/22" before extending a tentacle with a mouth to speak to Yuga, "Shouldn't you be more concerned?"
Yuga was labeled "20/22" as Mezo spoke.
"You didn't do very well in the midterms..."
"Are you talking about moi?" Yuga turned to him as his brows furrowed, "I did just fine, thank you."
"I'm kinda scared about the practical," Izuku set down his lunch tray as he frowned slightly, "I have no idea what it's gonna be..."
Tenya turned to him as he spoke, "It's hard to believe they'd give us anything too crazy."
"Eh," Edward narrowed his eyes, "I think it depends on who's makin' the practical exam..."
Izuku nodded as he picked up his bowl and chopsticks, "The written exam questions will all be stuff from class, so... I should at least be able to do those."
Ochaco had a faraway look in her eyes as she was labeled "15/22", "Do you really think it's going to be that simple?"
"It's driving me nuts..." Izuku looked up as he chewed on his food, "I just wanna know what they'll have us doing."
Toru lifted her bowl as she was labeled "18/22", "It's a comprehensive test of everything we learned this year..."
"Yup," Tsuyu nodded as she ate some bread while getting labeled as "8/22", "and that's about all we could get Mister Aizawa to tell us."
"Okay," Ochaco looked up as she brought her chopsticks closer to her chin, "so then it'll cover combat training and rescue training... Oh, and basic training."
Alphonse knocked his head to the side as he swallowed a bite of food, "Maybe there will also be teamwork involved? We do get split into groups pretty frequently for these sorts of things."
Izuku frowned, lowering his bowl as he held his chin in the same hand as his chopsticks, "We can't just study — we have to stay in great physical shape-" he was cut off with a yelp as he got elbowed in the back of the head.
"Oh, sorry — your head's so big that it's hard to miss."
Alphonse narrowed his eyes as he looked up, "Neito Monoma..."
"You're from Class 1-B..." Izuku rubbed the back of his head as he looked up at him, "Um... Monoma, right? That really hur-"
"I heard you guys stumbled across the Hero Killer." Monoma quickly cut him off, lifting his chin as Izuku gasped and Tenya tensed slightly, "Just like in the sports festival, Class 1-A isn't happy unless they're the center of attention. But you do realize you're not in the spotlight because people think you're good Heroes, right? It's just that you keep getting into so much trouble." He had a sinister smile on his face as he continued, "Here's food for thought: someday, the rest of us might get caught up in your mess, and then we'll all become unwitting victims as well."
"Hey now, that's unfair!" Alphonse started to stand up, "It isn't our fault that we got attacked!" He motioned to the four who encountered Stain, "And it isn't their fault that they had to go through that sort of ordeal! They were just trying to help...!"
"Help?" Monoma raised a brow as he continued to give them the sinister smile, "What kind of horrible Villains will you bring down upon us the next time you try to 'help'? What demon-"
"Neito Monoma!"
Monoma turned around just in time for May to deliver a flying kick to his face, knocking him off his feet as he dropped his lunch tray.
Before it could hit the ground, Itsuka caught it out of the air as she looked down at him, "That's not funny, Monoma. You heard what happened to Iida! Chill out!"
"And what did I tell you," May pointed down at him as the footprint she left on his face turned a bright red, "about talking to my boyfriend and his companions like that?!"
Tenya looked up at the two of them, "Kendo and Chang..."
Itsuka offered them a smile as she grabbed Monoma by the back of his shirt, "I apologize for him — I'm pretty sure there's a hole where his heart should be."
May huffed as she crossed her arms, "And he clearly struggles with listening to his class representative and her deputy!"
"Mm." Itsuka gave May a nod before she held a hand to the side of her head while turning to the 1-A students, "So I was listening... I know you're all worried about what's going to be on the big final practical." She lowered her hand as she continued on, "I heard it's gonna be combat against robots, like the entrance exam."
Ochaco blinked a few times, "Huh?"
"What?" Izuku leaned forward, "Really? How do you know that...?!"
Itsuka smiled as she jabbed a thumb over her opposite shoulder, "One of my friends who's a few grades up filled me in — I know, cheating, but oh well."
"No, I don't think so..." Izuku looked down and held a hand over his mouth as he descended into a muttering ramble, "I'm sure gathering information ahead of time is also part of the test... I definitely should've found an upperclassman to ask... Darn it, why didn't I think about that before?"
Alphonse laughed a little nervously at Izuku before smiling up at Itsuka, "Thank you very much for the information, Itsuka! If anyone asks," he mimed zipping his lips shut, "we didn't hear it from you."
"What kind of idiot are you, Kendo...? You just gave away our whole strategic advantage!" Monoma looked up from where he was being held by her, "This was our chance to finally pull ahead of that class full of idiots-!" He gasped as she chopped him in the back of the neck, going limp.
"They're not the idiots!" Itsuka huffed as she started to drag him away.
Izuku sweated slightly as he watched them leave, "She's like their class's big sister, huh...?"
Alphonse gave an awkward smile, "Yeah, I can see that..."
"Alright!"
Denki smiled as he spread out his hands after they were told what 1-B had shared during lunch, "This'll be super easy if it's just robots!"
Mina beamed as she folded her hands behind her head, "Such awesome news!"
Mezo made a hand to speak with, "Why do you sound so happy?" He frowned slightly, "You both have a hard time controlling your Quirks."
"Aha! Thanks to Missus Starbound's help with support gear ideas, that ain't true for me anymore! But even if it were," Denki threw his arms into the air, "I can let loose with robots!"
Mina threw her arms up as well, "And melting them'll be a cinch for me!"
Hanta grinned as he pointed at them, "Now you just need Yaoyorozu and Alphonse to help you study and you'll be all set for finals!"
"We'll do our best to get you guys ready!" Alphonse smiled as he turned to Momo, "Isn't that right?"
Momo beamed as she nodded firmly, "Indeed!"
Denki and Mina high-fived each other as they spoke in unison, "We'll definitely be able to go to the training camp now!"
"It shouldn't matter if it's robots or actual people." Everyone turned to Bakugo as he stared at Mina and Denki with narrowed eyes, "Why are you morons so excited?"
"Hey," Denki pointed at him while Mina just stomped her foot, "who are you calling a moron?!"
"Shut up!" Bakugo snapped at them, "You need to learn how to control your Quirks without relying on some lousy tech ya didn't even come up with on your own! Ya got it?!" He turned to sneer at Izuku, "Hey! Deku!"
Alphonse frowned as Izuku gasped from where he was sitting, carefully taking a few steps closer to his friend while the rest of the class watched.
"I don't know what's goin' on with your power," Bakugo narrowed his eyes further as he spoke, "but I saw the way you're using it now, and I want you to know — it's seriously pissing me off."
"Oh-oh..." Ochaco held her hands close to her chest as she walked over next to the others, "He must mean how Deku was flying around like him the other day..."
Mina turned to watch Bakugo, "Oh, yeah, totally..."
"I'm not gonna get knocked down like I did in the festival..." Bakugo gritted his teeth as he spoke, "We'll be getting individual scores in the upcoming finals — new rankings." He pointed at Izuku, "So we'll all know EXACTLY where we're standing! I'll show you how much better I am!"
Izuku gulped slightly as he straightened himself out, his lips drawing into a tight line.
"And Elric-Shimura?" Bakugo glared at Edward over his shoulder as he turned towards the door, "I'll kill you, too."
"Good luck with that, Explosion Boy!" Edward gave him a cocky grin as he crossed his arms, "There's a reason I beat ya during the festival."
Bakugo growled, slamming the door shut behind himself.
Eijiro rubbed the back of his head, "It's been a while since I've seen him that worked up..."
"Think it's impatience?" Fumikage crossed his arms, "Or hatred?"
Edward snorted as he stood up, "Knowing that guy?" He slung his bag over his shoulder, "It's probably both." He glanced to the side, "... Hey, Shoto — you gonna study alone?"
Shoto stood up as he picked up his backpack, "Most likely, yes. Why?"
"Ah, it's nothin'," Edward rubbed the back of his neck, "just wondering if you wanted ta study together — I could use some help in a couple subjects."
Shoto blinked slowly, "I think Yaoyorozu would be a better tutor than me."
"W-Well, maybe...! But she's already got half the class countin' on her, y'know?" Edward huffed while crossing his arms, "Figured I wouldn't add to her workload, but if you're too busy-!"
"Alright," Shoto nodded slightly, "we can meet at my place. What's your number?"
Edward blinked a few times, "... Wait, seriously? Uh — hang on," he fumbled to grab the phone Nana had gotten him, squinting at it as he unlocked it, "still gettin' used to this..."
"Here," Shoto held out his hand to take it, "I'll put my number in yours."
"Eh? Oh, sure. Here," Edward placed the phone in Shoto's hand, "thanks."
Shoto just nodded, punching his number into Edward's contacts before handing the phone back to him, "I'll text you the address."
"Great!" Edward pocketed the phone, The hell's a text?
"Good." Shoto nodded to him before walking off, "See you around, Edward."
Alphonse had a mischievous smile on his face as he elbowed Edward lightly, "Just you and Shoto, huh Brother?"
"Eh?" Edward rounded on his younger brother, "The hell's that supposed to mean, Al?!"
Alphonse laughed lightly, waving a hand dismissively, "Oh, nothing!" He glanced to the side, smiling more genuinely, "Hey, Tsuyu! Do you want to join us?"
"Ribbit?" Tsuyu held a finger to her chin as she knocked her head to the side, "I suppose I could improve in some of my subjects." She turned to Momo, "So long as it's okay."
"Of course it is, Tsuyu!" Momo beamed as she clasped her hands together, "The more the merrier!"
A few days later...
"Wow..." Denki stared up in amazement at the gate as he arrived at Momo's address with the others, "I knew her family had cash, but I didn't know she was this rich!"
"It's definitely impressive..." Alphonse noticed a doorbell with a speaker next to the gate as he spoke, "Oh! I'll let her know we're here."
The moment he pressed the button and the doorbell started to ring, Momo's voice came through the speaker, "I've been waiting for you, everyone!" The gate started to swing open, "Please, come in!"
"Ribbit." Tsuyu adjusted her backpack slightly as she walked up to the mansion with the others, "She sounds pretty eager today."
Alphonse smiled gently, "I'm sure she's just looking forward to spending time with her friends outside of class."
Denki jabbed a thumb at his backpack as he spoke up, "Can it really be called 'outside of class' if we're studying for class, though?"
"I think so," Alphonse nodded slightly as they walked inside, "though I suppose you have a point, Denki."
"Welcome to my home, everyone!" Momo beamed as she welcomed them in, motioning for them to follow her into the great hall, "Go ahead and make yourselves comfortable, I'll be right back with the tea and snacks."
Tsuyu nodded as she went to take a seat, "Thanks, Yaoyorozu."
Alphonse set down his bag next to her before turning to Momo, "Would you like any help grabbing everything?"
"Oh no, I can handle everything! You're all my guests today, after all."
"Okay," Alphonse smiled, "then thank you, Momo!"
"Man..." Mashirao spoke as they sat down at a massive table, "I could not feel any more out of place right now."
"Yeah," Sero sweated slightly as he looked around, "me too."
Momo came back with a cart that had a fancy tea set and a selection of equally-fancy snacks and desserts. She smiled cheerily as she gave off a bouncy aura again, "Is something wrong?"
Everyone smiled back at her, "No, everything's perfect!"
Edward glanced between his phone and the house in front of him, I was kinda expecting something like the Armstrong mansion... He knocked on the front door before taking a step back.
"Coming!" Came a somewhat muffled reply. After a moment, the door opened to a woman who was a few years older than him with mostly white hair with small red highlights in it, "Oh, hello! You're Elric-Shimura, right?"
"Yep, that's me — but you can just call me Edward." He held out his hand.
The woman smiled as she shook his hand, "I'm Fuyumi Todoroki, Shoto's older sister. It's a pleasure to meet you, Edward — Shoto speaks highly of you."
Edward perked up slightly, "He does?"
"Mhm! Here, come inside," she stepped to the side to let him in, "I'll go grab him."
"Mkay." Edward walked inside, looking around as Fuyumi left to grab Shoto.
As he was looking around, Shoto walked into the room, "Hello, Edward."
"Shoto, hey!" Edward grinned as he turned to face him, "You ready to start studying?"
Shoto looked down at Edward's outfit, blinking a few times, "... Why are you wearing your Hero costume?" He looked back up at the alchemist's face, "Were you on a patrol with a Pro?"
"Eh? No, nothin' like that," Edward looked down as he lifted a leg slightly and tugged on his shirt, "this is just my casual clothes."
"So your Hero costume is just..." Shoto knocked his head to the side, "The clothes you wear normally?"
"Yeah, that about sums it up." Edward raised a brow, "Something wrong with that, Peppermint?"
"... No," Shoto shrugged casually as he turned around, "you do what you like."
Fuyumi smiled slightly, "Would you two like anything to drink?"
Edward shrugged as he followed Shoto, "I'm good with anything." He was silent for a moment before narrowing his eyes, "Except for milk... I hate the stuff."
Shoto smiled slightly at that, then quickly regained his composure as he turned to his sister, "Some tea would be nice, Fuyumi. Thank you."
"Of course! I'll bring it to you when it's ready."
"So." Shoto sat down at the table, getting his study materials prepared, "What should we start with?"
"English and Classical Japanese are the only things I'm really havin' any difficulty with..." Edward rubbed the back of his head as he plopped down opposite of Shoto, "What about you?"
"I would say I'm above average in those subjects — we can start with those before moving on."
"Sweet." Edward grinned as he snatched a pencil out of his backpack, "Let's kick this study session's ass!"
"Man..." Denki rubbed his head as they all started walking for the front gate, "That was a lot of work...!"
Alphonse smiled at him warmly, "I think you made some big improvements by the end there!"
Denki grinned at that, holding his fist under his chin while extending his thumb and index finger, "Heh, ya think so?"
Mina grinned as she hopped up next to Alphonse, "What about me?"
He smiled at her as well, "Yes, I think you've improved as well!"
"Hell yeah!" Mina and Denki gave each other a double high five as they spoke in unison, "We're gonna pass!"
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "You should still do some solo studying when you get home, you guys."
"Tsuyu's right," Alphonse nodded firmly, "it's important to keep everything you learned in mind!"
Mina puffed out her cheeks, "Aw, alright..."
"Alphonse!" May waved to them as they got to the gate, "I came to walk you home!"
"Oh, May!" Alphonse beamed wide, walking over to give her a hug as the gate swung open, "Thank you! That's so sweet of you!"
Hanta grinned a little wider before he waved to the others, "Well, I'll see you guys in class!"
"Seeya!" Mina grinned as she started to jog away, "We're gonna ace this thing!"
Alphonse turned to the last person left, "Tsuyu, would you like us to walk you home?"
"Ribbit?" She turned to him, "Sure thing."
May smiled as well as she started to walk, "So then, how was today's study session?"
"I think everyone's made a lot of progress!" Alphonse smiled lightly, "It looks like there's a big chance that everyone in our class will pass, so long as everyone remembers to study on their own as well."
"That's good!" May huffed slightly, "It's been a piece of work helping Tetsutetsu study, I'll tell you that."
Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "I bet Bakugo's dealing with that from Kirishima."
Alphonse gave an awkward smile, "Yeah, probably... But Eijiro and Tetsutetsu mean well."
May nodded at that, "Yes, Tetsutetsu's a good classmate of mine."
"Yeah..." The alchemist glanced down at the two of them, slowing down slightly.
Tsuyu stopped and glanced back, knocking her head to the side, "Al? Something the matter?"
"Oh, yeah, everything's fine! There's just something I've been thinking about lately..."
May walked over, gently taking Alphonse's hand and giving it a light squeeze.
"Ribbit?"
"May and I talked about this the other day..." Alphonse took a deep breath in, "I've started to have feelings for you, Tsuyu. If you don't feel the same, or if you don't feel comfortable being in a relationship, I would understand — but I just wanted to make how I feel clear to you."
"I see." Tsuyu nodded as she walked closer, "Thank you for telling me, Al. Also," she took his free hand while offering a smile, "I started to feel the same way."
Alphonse blinked a few times as he stood a little straighter, "Really?"
"Ribbit." Tsuyu nodded again, "But I didn't want to say anything since you and May are together, and I didn't know how you felt about the two of us."
"Well, if you're open to it," May nodded firmly, "the two of us are more than willing to welcome you into our relationship."
"I'd like that," Tsuyu smiled a little wider, "thank you both."
"Of course!" Alphonse returned the wide smile, squeezing both of their hands gently as they all started to walk again.
"Hey, thanks for helpin' me study," Edward rubbed the back of his neck as he grinned, "it was a big help."
"Of course," Shoto bowed his head slightly, "thanks for coming over. It was... Nice."
Edward chuckled as he casually punched Shoto's shoulder, "Don't strain yourself with those compliments, Peppermint." He offered a fist bump, "Seeya in class?"
"... Yeah," Shoto lightly returned the fist bump, "I'll see you in class-"
"Oof, augh, my hand!" Edward shook his hand before grinning wider at Shoto, "The Hand Crusher strikes again."
Shoto started to fret, "Did I smash your automail? Do you need ice? I have a first-aid kit-"
"Shoto, Shoto!" Edward laughed, "Cool down, Peppermint! It's a joke, you know?"
Shoto blinked a few times, then looked at his left hand, "Did I catch fire again?"
"BWAHAHA!" Edward threw his head back before grinning at Shoto, "We gotta work on your slang and your sense of humor, don't we?"
"... Ah," Shoto sighed with a soft smile before giving a small nod, "right."
"I'll seeya later, Shoto!" Edward waved as he walked out, shutting the door behind him.
Fuyumi smiled as she crossed her arms lightly, "Elric-Shimura seems nice."
Shoto nodded again, "Edward's a good friend."
"I'm glad to hear that!" She beamed as she clapped her hands together, "It's so nice to know you're making friends at class. Though I must say," Fuyumi tapped her cheek lightly, "I am a little surprised you're okay with them giving you a nickname like Peppermint..."
"No," he shook his head, "Edward's the only one who calls me that."
Fuyumi blinked in surprise, "Really?"
"Yes. Why?" Shoto knocked his head to the side, "Is that strange?"
"Well..." She smiled gently, "Perhaps not. Either way, I'm just glad you have a friend like him."
Shoto nodded, "Thank you, Fuyumi."
"Of course, Shoto!"
Notes:
And there we have the study sessions done! And at long last, I can officially add one of my rarepairs to this series >:]
But all joking aside, I hope you're all still enjoying this fic! Next chapter we're going to have the practical exams, and after that SHOULD be the first movie if I have my timeline correct. I should be able to tell you with certainty in the notes of the next chapter! Until then, I hope you all continue to enjoy reading this fic!
Chapter 30
Notes:
Whew! Sorry about that delay, everybody — wanted to make sure these next few chapters were all a somewhat-reasonable length, since I wasn't certain how long each fight would be until they were actually put into words! With that being said, I promised an update last chapter: the adaption of the first MHA movie Two Heroes will take place immediately after Chapter 33, and right before Chapter 34 (assuming nothing changes in the uploading of the next few chapters, that is)
Chapter Text
On the last days of exams...
Aizawa glanced at the time as the students were taking the written exams, with some of them being in deeper concentration than the others. He then looked up as he raised a hand, "Alright, put your pencils down. The last person in each row, bring the answer sheets to me."
Edward and Alphonse got up alongside Momo and Ochaco, collecting all of the answer sheets from their respective rows.
Mina beamed as she threw her arms into the air while Momo and Alphonse were passing, "Thanks so much for all your help, you guys!"
Denki grinned as he gave them a thumbs up, "I didn't leave anything blank at least!"
Alphonse smiled as he handed his stack of answer sheets to Aizawa, "I'm glad to hear our study sessions helped you guys out!"
"Indeed!" Momo beamed wide, "It was our pleasure to be able to help you succeed academically."
"All of you," Aizawa took the last of the answer sheets before pressing a button to make their lockers extend from the wall, "put on your Hero costumes."
"Yes sir!" The students spoke in unison as they went to grab their new outfits before making their way to the locker rooms.
"Now then." Aizawa rested his hands in his pockets as the students of Class 1-A gathered in front of him and a handful of other teachers, "Let's begin the last test."
Edward tugged on his gloves, grinning in anticipation.
"Remember," their homeroom teacher narrowed his eyes as he continued on, "it's possible to fail this final — if you wanna go to camp, then don't make any stupid mistakes."
"Huh..." Alphonse crossed his arms, his new golden visor reflecting the light slightly, "I wonder why there are so many teachers here...?"
"Yeah..." Kyoka nodded slightly, "I was wondering the same thing..."
Aizawa closed his eyes, "I expect many of you have gathered information and believe you have some idea of what you'll be faced with today."
Denki grinned as he threw his head back, his bracers with lightning-themed launchers glinting in the light, "We're fightin' those big ol' metal robots!"
"Fireworks! S'mores!" Mina pumped one of her fists as she threw the other one up in the air, both of which were now wearing gloves with holes that still allowed her to spray acid, "Here we come, camp!"
"Actually, this year's tests..." They heard the muffled voice of Principal Nezu as Aizawa's scarf started to shift before he popped out of it, pressing against the tired man's face as he raised his other paw, "Will be completely different, for various reasons."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked before speaking at the same time as some of the others, "Principal Nezu?"
Momo took a step forward, a look of concern on her face as she spoke, "You're changing things?"
"The tests now have a new focus." The principal started to climb down Aizawa's arm as he spoke, using the teacher's scarf as a rope while Thirteen held out her hands in case he fell. He dusted himself off as he landed before continuing on, "There will be Hero work, of course — but also teamwork and combat between actual people." Principal Nezu pointed at them as a shadow crossed his face, "So what does that mean for you?"
"Are we..." Edward made a face, "Fighting each other...?"
"Oh no, nothing like that! You students will be working together in pairs," Principal Nezu spread his paws wide, "and your opponents will be one of our esteemed U.A. teachers! Isn't that fabulous?!"
Ochaco gasped, "We're... Fighting the teachers...?!"
"Additionally," Aizawa crossed his arms, "your partners and your opponents have already been chosen — they were determined at my discretion based on various factors, including fighting style, grades, and interpersonal relationships."
Wait... Alphonse frowned slightly as he started to mentally count the teachers, There's going to be eleven groups, but there's only nine teachers if you include Principal Nezu...
"First, Yaoyorozu and Todoroki are a team..." Aizawa grinned slightly as he grabbed parts of his scarf with both hands, "Against me."
Momo gulped nervously, tugging on her new fingerless gloves as she glanced at Shoto.
"Then we have Midoriya paired with Bakugo."
"Ouch..." Edward winced as the two of them gasped and turned to face each other, "Tough team-up..."
"And their opponent is..."
Alphonse looked up, squinting as a shadow passed in front of the sun... Then his eyes widened as All Might slammed into the ground directly in front of Izuku and Bakugo.
"I am here to fight!" All Might grinned wide as he stood upright, clenching a fist in front of himself.
"Oh no..." Alphonse glanced at Edward, "That's not exactly a great setup for them...!"
"You're going to have to work together, boys," All Might opened up his hand as he addressed Izuku and Bakugo, "if you want to win."
"And now," Principal Nezu held up a paw, "let's announce the teams and the teachers they'll be fighting in order!"
"Kirishima, Sato," Cementoss lifted a hand, "the two of you will be going against me."
"Mister Cementoss, huh...?" Eijiro rolled his shoulder before checking over the new protective gear on his joints, "Think we can break through his cement, Sato?"
"It's our only hope of makin' it through...!" Sato punched his palm as he gritted his teeth, his new costume also including some basic protective gear that still allowed for ease of movement.
"Asui, Tokoyami." Ectoplasm nodded to each of them as he spoke, "I will be your opponent. Be warned: I will do my best to crush the two of you, so come at me with everything you have."
"Hm..." Fumikage narrowed his eyes slightly, his black cloak shifting in the wind, "What a mad banquet of darkness we have awaiting us..."
"Ribbit..." Tsuyu nodded slightly.
"As for me," Power Loader grinned as he pointed between Tenya and Mashirao, "I'll be going against you two, Iida and Ojiro!"
Tenya stood upright before bowing to the teacher, "We'll do our best to make you proud, Mister Power Loader!"
Mashirao nodded as well, his karate gi now also including some standard protective gear such as bracers and shin guards, as well as some light gear on his tail that still allowed for flexible movement.
"After them," Aizawa grinned again as he stared at Momo and Shoto, "it'll be our turn."
Shoto narrowed his eyes while Momo gulped nervously.
"Uraraka and Aoyama," Thirteen held up a hand, making a "come here" gesture as she did, "you'll be fighting against me."
"Miss Thirteen, huh...?" Ochaco clenched her fists as she got a determined look on her face, "We're gonna have to be careful with Black Hole!"
While her costume was largely unchanged in terms of support items, it was no longer quite as tight as it used to be, and she was now wearing a pair of fingerless gloves with grips on them and tiny star-like patterns on the black parts of her costume.
Yuga sparkled as he posed, "Leave it to me and my dazzling Navel Laser."
"Kaminari and Ashido," Principal Nezu waved a paw, "I expect the two of you to give it your all against me!"
Mina nervously tugged on the shirt she was now wearing over her bodysuit alongside a pair of tan shorts and a set of protective gear on her joints, then she leaned closer to Denki, "Do ya think we stand a chance against him...?"
"A-As long as we can get into close quarters with him we should be fine...!" Denki gave a shaky thumbs up, "R-Right...?"
"Jiro and Koda!" Present Mic grinned as he posed dramatically, "You're gonna be my airway rivals today!!!"
"Battle of the sound-based Quirks," Kyoka frowned as she adjusted her new gloves with built-in speakers like her boots, "we've got our work cut out for us, huh Koda...?"
Koda nodded nervously, holding his hands together anxiously.
"Shoji, Hagakure," Snipe tipped his hat at the two of them, "I'll be your fightin' partner for today, ya got that?"
"Yes, Mister Snipe, sir." Mezo nodded, lightly crossing his main set of arms.
"Alright!" Toru pumped her fist before twirling to show off her new light pink and blue bodysuit, "Let's test out this new costume Missus Starbound helped design!"
"Mineta and Sero," Midnight smirked as she posed while flicking her whip at them, "the two of you will be facing off against me."
Hanta tapped the chin of his helmet lightly, "We're gonna have to be careful about her-"
"Alright...!" Mineta grinned with a slight blush.
"Of course," Hanta slouched as he turned towards his teammate, "you're more interested in who our opponent is than what she can do to us..."
"After them will be us!" All Might grinned at Izuku and Bakugo.
"Um, Principal Nezu...?" Alphonse raised his hand, "Brother and I are still left, but there aren't any other teachers here?"
"Don't worry, Younger Elric-Shimura!" All Might grinned a little wider as he pointed behind them, "We didn't forget about the two of you!"
"Yeah, squirts!"
The brothers froze, slowly turning around as a dawning terror took over their faces.
Greed grinned back at them with all her sharp teeth as she cracked the knuckles of her good hand, "How could we ever forget about you two?"
"Brother...?"
"Yeah, Al...?"
Alphonse quickly grabbed Edward, "We're so dead...!"
Edward grabbed his younger brother at the same time, "I know, Al...!"
Mineta trembled as he hid behind Hanta, "The scary nurse...!"
"Tch," Bakugo sneered at them, "scared of your own mom? Pathetic."
"Shut up, Cherry Bomb Boy!!!" Edward pointed at him aggressively, "You haven't seen her in a fight...!!!"
"Now now, children," Principal Nezu held up a paw, "stop bickering while I explain the rules."
The two hotheads huffed, crossing their arms as they turned away from one another while muttering angrily.
"To complete the exam," the principal held up three fingers, "you'll have thirty minutes." He lifted a pair of specialized handcuffs, "In order to win, your objective is to put these handcuffs on your teacher! Or, you can win if one of you manages to escape from the combat stage."
Denki pursed his lips as he glanced down to the side and grabbed his chin while speaking, "So we've either got to capture the teacher or run away... It's basically like the combat training."
"Yeah," Mina held up a hand, "but is it really okay to just jet?"
Principal Nezu gave them a calm thumbs up, "Yup!"
Present Mic moved his hands like he was using a turntable, "It's gonna be much different than that combat training y'all went through earlier." He crossed his arms as he shot fingerguns to either side, "After all, you're up against people way better than you!"
"'Better'? Really?" Kyoka frowned slightly as Koda sweated nervously while holding his hands up in an attempt to stop her, "Wait, aren't you just the announcer?"
Present Mic stomped his foot as he started to shout, "Hey, watch your mouth, girl — have some respect!!!"
"Our opponents being better than us is an objective fact..." Alphonse frowned slightly as he crossed his arms, "All of them are Pro Heroes, and highly skilled ones at that..."
Thirteen nodded as she held up a finger, "This time, your exam will be very similar to a real battle. As strange as it is," she placed her hand over her chest, "please think of us as Villains."
"Yeah," Greed grinned wider as she rested her elbow on Thirteen's shoulder, "and we'll do our best to play that act up!"
"From Greed," Edward grimaced, "I can believe that..."
"Assumin' you come across your enemy — if you think you can win against them," Snipe crossed his arms as he nodded, "then fight. However..."
"... In instances where you're outmatched," Aizawa narrowed his eyes the slightest bit, "it would be smarter to run away and find help. Todoroki. Iida. Midoriya. And the older Elric-Shimura." He glanced between the four of them, "I'm sure the four of you understand."
Edward stood a little straighter as he narrowed his eyes, clenching his fists.
Tenya stared at his left hand, "I won't make that mistake again." He clenched his fist tightly, "I will pass this test and prove that I'm a Hero!"
"So we fight to win..." Izuku gulped as his brow furrowed slightly, "Or run to win."
"That's right!" All Might spread out his hands, "It's a test of your decision-making skills!" He rested a fist on his hip as he wagged a finger at them, "But with these rules, you're probably thinking your only real choice is to flee." He held one hand to the side while the other reached around and behind his back, "That's why the support course made these super-clever accessories for us!"
"Behold!" Present Mic posed while All Might held up a silver bracelet with black bars on it, "Ultra-compressed weights!"
Greed clipped it onto her good wrist before flexing that hand, "These bad boys are gonna put about half our total weight onto our bodies! It ain't much," she gave them a lopsided grin as she added more bracelets like the rest of the teachers, "but they'll eat up our stamina and make it harder to move around as much!"
"Oh, shoot...!" All Might's arm dropped slightly as he clipped them onto his wrists, "These are heavier than I thought." He cleared his throat slightly, "We had a contest to come up with these designs, and Young Hatsume ended up winning it!"
Izuku jolted in surprise, "Wow, good for Hatsume...!"
Bakugo gritted his teeth as he narrowed his eyes, "You think we need a handicap to win against you? Well think again...!"
All Might laughed for a moment, then lowered his head slightly as the shadows on his body grew thicker and one of his blue eyes caught the light, "This'll be FUN."
"Let's begin." Aizawa rested his hands in his pockets, "The teams will take the practical exam in the order you were called — we have a stage prepared for you. Sato, Kirishima." He turned to the two of them, "You're up."
Both of them stood upright and gave him a nod, "Yes, sir!"
"Those waiting their turn to fight can either watch the exams or try to strategize together as a team. It's your choice." Aizawa turned around to walk away with the other teachers, "That's all."
Tenya turned to his teammate at that, "Ojiro — I'd like to discuss how we might be able to coordinate the use of our Quirks."
"Tokoyami?" Tsuyu turned to her teammate as she spoke, "Let's go come up with a plan."
Fumikage nodded as he started to walk with her, "Agreed."
Mineta punched the air as he walked in front of Hanta, "We've got to figure out a way to destroy Miss Midnight's cooo..." He slowly turned to the side.
Alphonse met his gaze, narrowing his eyes while making an "I'm watching you" gesture.
"... Mpetition. Competition!" Mineta trembled as he turned to look ahead as he walked faster, "Th-That's TOTALLY what I was gonna say the whole time...!!!"
Hanta lifted his mask to grin at Alphonse as he walked backwards to follow Mineta, then he pressed his hands together above his head while nodding slightly, "Thanks for keepin' him in check, Al!"
Alphonse smiled warmly as he gave him a little wave, "You're welcome!"
"Hey, Al," Edward nudged his younger brother as the two of them started walking, "the hell are we gonna do?"
"Terrified as I am..." Alphonse shivered slightly before patting his own cheeks, then he gave a confident smile, "We don't have to fight Mom at all! Or at least," he turned to Edward fully, "not both of us."
"Eh?" Edward narrowed his eyes, "What are you thinkin'...?"
"Principal Nezu said only one of us has to escape, right?" Alphonse hit his palm like a gavel as they walked towards the observation room, "So then all we gotta do is have one of us distract them for long enough-"
"For the other one to escape!" Edward grinned, lightly slugging his brother's shoulder, "Nice thinking, Al! So — who's bait?"
"Well, that depends..." Alphonse grinned mischievously as he lifted an armored foot, lightly tapping the device incorporated into the side of it, "Did you get mobility-assisting support gear that doesn't rely on alchemy?"
"Wh-" Edward started to flail his limbs as they walked into the room, "you planned to use me as bait from the START?!"
"Oh come now Brother," Alphonse held a hand to his chest, "it's not MY fault you didn't think to add actual support gear to your Hero costume."
"I can't believe this!!!" Edward fumed as he rubbed his head aggressively, "Betrayed by my little brother...!!!"
"Oh, Ed and Al!" Ochaco blinked as they walked in, "You two are gonna watch too?"
Edward huffed as he crossed his arms, "Well APPARENTLY, Al has already decided to sacrifice me...!"
Alphonse smiled innocently, "Don't sell yourself short, Brother — you just have more experience than me in this sort of situation."
Edward paused, then preened as he held a hand under his chin, "Heh, admitting my skills in fighti-"
"It's because you're always fighting stronger opponents that are taller than you."
The older alchemist froze, slowly opening his eyes. He then grabbed Alphonse and aggressively shook him as his younger brother just smiled mischievously, "WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS BETRAY ME?! I'M YOUR OLDER BROTHER!!!"
"E-Edward...!!!" Izuku quickly waved his hands, "You shouldn't shake him like that...!"
"Gah...!" Edward released Alphonse with a huff before he crossed his arms, tapping his foot as he turned to the screen.
Alphonse continued to smile smugly as he calmly dusted himself off. He then turned to the other two with a more genuine smile, "What about you guys?"
Izuku smiled nervously as he scratched his cheek, "My partner isn't really... Interested... In talking strategy... With me..."
"Ugh," Edward rolled his eyes with a huff, "yeah, no surprises there..."
"And, uh," Ochaco smiled awkwardly as she pointed to the side, "my partner's a little preoccupied with himself..."
"He's certainly..." Alphonse knocked his head to the side, "Sparkly..."
Ochaco stood upright as she clenched her fists, "That's why I thought I'd try and get inspiration from everyone else's battles!"
"Right," Izuku nodded firmly as he looked up at the large screen, "that's smart."
"Team Sato and Kirishima." A computerized voice spoke as a screen of a mock city popped up, "Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
Edward tapped his temple lightly, "The two of 'em would stand a better chance if they tried to get outta there without fighting Cementoss... He's got better range than the two of 'em combined."
"That's true," Alphonse watched as the two of them leapt away from a stone wall that Cementoss created, "but knowing the two of them, they're going to try and take him out head-on."
"Come on, you guys!" Ochaco beamed as the two started to pummel their way through a series of walls made by Cementoss, "You've totally got him!"
"They're not gonna win it like this..."
Ochaco turned to Izuku with a confused blink, "Huh?"
"Their Quirks are amazing," Izuku held his chin lightly, "but there's a limit to how long they can use them — they won't last forever."
"But Mister Cementoss doesn't have that limitation..." Alphonse crossed his arms lightly, "It's a lot like our Quirk, just with slightly less application... So long as he has the concrete to work with, he can just keep making the barriers to slow down Eijiro and Sato until they hit their limits."
Ochaco's face fell slightly at that, "That's not good...!"
"It's no coincidence they were matched up..." Izuku nodded, "Mister Aizawa's pitting students against teachers they'll have a hard time against. To pass," he narrowed his eyes slightly, "we'll have to recognize our weakness... And overcome them."
"Exactly right." Recovery Girl nodded from her seat next to them, "So before it's time for your own final," she turned to the four of them, "you should think carefully about your compatibility with the teacher you're fighting."
"Gah, don't remind me...!" Edward rubbed his head as they turned back to the screen, "Mom's got too many damn tricks up her sleeves..."
Alphonse winced as he watched the stone walls curl in on the two students, with Eijiro still vainly trying to punch one of them while Sato stood in a daze, "And there's their limit..."
"Damn..." Edward frowned as a buzzer sounded after the two were wrapped in a dome of concrete, watching as it retracted to reveal the two of them lying on the ground, "They hardly stood a chance there..."
"Poor Eijiro and Sato..." Alphonse held a hand to his cheek, "They were really looking forward to that training camp..."
"Sato and Kirishima have been knocked out. Exam over."
Recovery Girl huffed as she hopped out of her chair, "It's only the first match and I'm already needed."
"No way..." Ochaco held a hand over her mouth, "It was that one-sided?"
"Their Quirks were too ineffective against his..." Izuku's lips drew into a tight line as his brow furrowed, analyzing the screen thoroughly.
Alphonse perked up slightly as the screen changed to show Tsuyu and Fumikage, smiling brightly as he pumped his fist, "Go, Tsuyu...!"
The buzzer sounded off again, "Team Asui and Tokoyami. Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
The moment the computerized voice spoke, the copies of Ectoplasm manifested all around the two students to surround them.
"Tsu and Tokoyami have good mobility," Ochaco frowned slightly, "but would that help against so many enemies...?"
They watched as Dark Shadow darted out and launched Tsuyu into the air, then when she stuck to a wall her tongue darted out and wrapped around Fumikage to bring him up with her.
"Yeah!" Alphonse beamed wider as he pumped his fist in the air, "Way to go, you two!"
Ochaco held up both her hands with a smile, "Nice!"
"An escape only the two of them could pull off!" Izuku grinned wide, grabbing onto the top of Recovery Girl's chair.
"That's good communication." They turned to Recovery Girl as she walked back in through the door while she spoke, "They're talking to each other. It may not seem like much," she watched the screen as she walked back to her seat, "but it's important."
Alphonse smiled softly as he nodded, "Right!"
The nurse climbed into her seat as she continued on, "And I don't just mean having a sidekick or teammate that you know you match well with — real Heroes need to be able to communicate with anyone."
"Um, so..." Izuku held out his hands as he turned to Recovery Girl fully, "We were talking about these finals and how each student is supposed to be facing their weaknesses."
Recovery Girl nodded as she continued watching the screen, "That's right."
"Okay, so," Izuku knocked his head to the side slightly as he spoke, "what do Tokoyami and Asui have to work on?" He held his chin as he contemplated, "I'm having trouble seeing how Mister Ectoplasm's Quirk is a bad match-up against theirs..."
"Oh?" Recovery Girl smiled as she looked down, "Well, it's not good... For Tokoyami, at least."
"Huh?" Ochaco knocked her head to the side, "Why do you say that?"
"Keep watching," the nurse waved them off, "you'll see."
"Hm..." Alphonse watched as the two of them navigated through various hallways while trying to fight off the clones, noticing a handful that slipped past Dark Shadow to get up-close and personal, "Is it Fumikage's range?" He turned to Recovery Girl, "Dark Shadow is great at attacking enemies quickly at a distance, but if an opponent gets too close he can't properly counter them?"
Recovery Girl nodded at that, "That's precisely right, my boy."
"Wow," Ochaco frowned slightly as she held her hand, "I never thought about his powers like that..."
"And Mister Ectoplasm's clones can appear anywhere unexpectedly..." Izuku muttered softly as he looked down before turning his gaze back to the screen.
"On the other hand, there's Asui." Recovery Girl leaned back in her seat, "A stellar student with no clear weaknesses. She can provide support to her ally, as powerful as he may be — but she's important in another way, too." She nodded slightly as Tsuyu took out some of the clones closing in on Fumikage, "Her level-headedness and ability to provide emotional support are the key to them passing."
Alphonse beamed as he turned back to the screen, "Yeah, that's Tsuyu for you!"
Edward grinned while elbowing his brother lightly, "A real keeper you've got there, eh Al?"
"Tsuyu's a remarkable fighter, and she excels at keeping calm under pressure," Alphonse smiled gently, "She'll make a great Hero."
"Look," Izuku pointed at the screen, "they've found the exit. Which must mean..."
Edward nodded as he crossed his arms, "That's the real Ectoplasm right there... He probably won't be as easy to dispatch as the clones." He frowned as Ectoplasm opened his mouth wide to spew out the cloning substance, "Gonna make a whole bunch of WHAT THE HELL?!"
Alphonse's eyes went wide, "He can make a giant clone...?!" He covered his mouth as the giant bit down on the ledge the two students were on, watching as the dust settled to reveal them both partially submerged in it.
"Damn..." Edward gritted his teeth, "But Dark Shadow's still free, right...?"
"Freeing both of them would take too long..." Alphonse winced as Ectoplasm kicked Dark Shadow away, "And it doesn't look like Mister Ectoplasm is going to let Dark Shadow through the gate..." He watched as Dark Shadow was kicked over to Tsuyu, then squinted slightly as the two pressed their hands together, "Wait, what did they...?"
They watched as Dark Shadow charged at Ectoplasm again, one fist pulled back. The two of them collided, with Dark Shadow's fist coming into contact with Ectoplasm's prosthetic leg before the shadowy Quirk was forced back.
Alphonse perked up as the dust settled, excitedly pointing at the screen, "Look! At Mister Ectoplasm's leg!"
"Whoa!" Ochaco beamed as she clenched her fists, "They legcuffed him!"
"Then they passed!" Izuku smiled as well before turning to Ochaco, "They figured out a way to do it! Dark Shadow and Frog together — what a great team!"
Ochaco nodded, "They're so smart!"
Alphonse beamed wider as he pumped his fist in the air, "Woo! Way to go!"
"Team Asui and Tokoyami have passed the final!"
They watched as Tsuyu and Fumikage left the arena before the screen switched over to show Tenya and Mashirao getting into position.
Once they were, the computerized voice started to speak again, "Team Iida and Ojiro. Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
Alphonse turned around as the door opened, beaming wide and walking over quickly, "Tsuyu!" He wrapped his arms around her, "You were amazing in there!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu smiled as she hugged him back, "Thanks, Al."
"Hey, guys, if you're done?" Edward glanced back at them while jabbing a thumb at the screen, "Tenya and Mashirao aren't looking too hot right now."
"Oh, right...!" Alphonse walked back over with the others, looking up at the screen, "What's happened so far?"
"Iida and Ojiro have found the gate..." Izuku frowned as he spoke, "But there's a ton of traps under the ground, which is limiting their movement..."
"And Mister Power Loader is tunneling under the ground too..." Ochaco held her hands together as she turned to the others, "There's no way for them to know where he's gonna attack from n-"
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "Ojiro just hopped onto Iida's back."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked in confusion at her before turning back to the screen, watching as Tenya's legs started to blast blue streams of flames as he ran with Mashirao on his back, "Oh! They're using Tenya's Recipro Burst to outrun the traps!"
Izuku grimaced as he watched Power Loader burst out of the ground in front of the two students, "Not good...!"
"C'mon..." Edward gritted his teeth as Tenya leapt over a pit Power Loader created, "You can do it...!"
They all watched as Mashirao released Tenya's back before wrapping his tail around one of his teammate's legs. Tenya then started to spin rapidly before kicking forward with the same leg, launching Mashirao straight through the gate even as Power Loader tried to grab the airborne student.
"Hell yeah!" Edward laughed as he punched the air, "Way ta go!"
"Team Iida and Ojiro have passed the final!"
Ochaco beamed as she pumped her fists, "They're both amazing!"
"Todoroki and Yaoyorozu are facing Mister Aizawa next..." Izuku crossed his arms as he watched the screen, "I can't say I really envy them right now..."
"Ribbit." Tsuyu nodded, "Mister Aizawa's a scary guy when he gets serious."
"Not to mention his Quirk canceling ability..." Alphonse frowned lightly, "I wonder how they'll work around it...?"
"They all watched the screens expectantly, hoping for the best for their classmates in the upcoming exam...
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The buzzer sounded again, "Team Todoroki and Yaoyorozu. Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
Edward crossed his arms, watching as the two ran through the neighborhood setup while Momo constantly made small dolls and Shoto occasionally produced small amounts of ice and fire, "Constantly using their Quirks so they'll know when Aizawa shuts 'em off... Smart move."
"But wouldn't it be better if they switched in terms of Quirk usage?" Alphonse frowned lightly, briefly glancing away from the screen as the two came to a stop, "Shoto's drawback isn't as big as Momo's."
"Actually," Edward shook his head, "his ice and fire cancels out each other's drawbacks."
"Wait, look!" Ochaco quickly pointed at the screen, "Yaomomo isn't producing dolls anymore...!"
"Oh no!" Izuku took a step back, "That means-!"
Edward grimaced as Aizawa dropped down on the two of them from a power line, "He's right on top of 'em...!"
They watched as Shoto tried to kick at Aizawa while Momo started to run, only for the teacher to effortlessly wrap him up in part of his capture scarf and suspend him from a power line. Aizawa then dropped some caltrops underneath Shoto while putting some eyedrops in his eyes, before he started to run along the rooftops in the direction Momo went.
"Dammit, Peppermint...!" Edward crossed his arms as he watched Aizawa catch up with Momo, "Why didn't the two of 'em fight him together? He can only cancel them one at a time...!"
"It looks like they were planning for Todoroki to distract Mister Aizawa while Yaoyorozu ran for the exit..." Izuku frowned as he held a hand over his mouth, watching while Aizawa wrapped his scarf around Momo's wrist and started to reel her towards him, "But Mister Aizawa's a master at one-on-one fights — a strategy like that was doomed to fail."
"Hold on, look at that!" Alphonse pointed as Momo made a large cylinder on the part of her forearm that was wrapped up before slipping free, running back in the direction that she had come from, "How was she able to do that?"
Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, "Maybe she noticed her Quirk was working the moment Mister Aizawa was blinking and took it?"
"Yeah, well," Edward frowned lightly as she reunited with Shoto, the two appearing to have some sort of exchange as Aizawa started to close in again, "whatever she does next, she better do it quick..."
They watched as Momo grabbed some of the dolls she'd tucked into her belt pouches and tossed them upwards the moment Aizawa started to descend on her. The teacher smacked them out of his way... Only for the top halves to fall away, revealing grenades with pulled pins within.
Alphonse winced as the screen flashed, blinking the light out of his eyes just as Momo lowered Shoto back onto solid ground while Aizawa was still recovering. The alchemist beamed wide as the two started to run, "So she was making flash grenades the whole time...!"
Edward grinned as he clenched a fist in front of himself, "Way to go, Momo!"
They watched as Aizawa quickly recovered before he ran after them along the power lines. The teachers leapt as he eventually caught up to them, extending his capture scarf in an attempt to wrap around Shoto — but in the last moment before capture, Shoto spun around and slid his right foot along the ground as a massive wall of ice like the one from the sports festival surged towards Aizawa.
"Haha!" Edward punched the air, "Now THAT'S an attack, Peppermint!"
"Huh..." Ochaco knocked her head to the side before turning to the others while Momo started to make an extremely long piece of thick fabric that piled up on the ground, "Why isn't Mister Aizawa going after them?"
"He might have overused his eyes..." Izuku turned back to the screen, crossing his arms as Momo made a catapult that she then loaded the fabric onto, "I wonder what she made there?"
Tsuyu pressed her finger to her cheek again, "It kinda looks like Mister Aizawa's capture scarf, doesn't it?"
"I mean, kinda..." Edward knocked his head to the side, "The color and thickness is off, though..."
"Hmm..." Alphonse narrowed his eyes slightly, "I think I see what's happening here..."
"Eh?" Edward turned to his brother, "What's happening here, Al?"
The younger alchemist just smiled, "I think we'll see soon, Brother." Alphonse nodded to the screen as the two students put capes over themselves, running past the edge of the ice wall, "Watch."
They all turned back to the screen as Aizawa gave chase, wrapping his scarf around the tops of the cloaks and smacked them together — only for it to reveal Momo and the catapult underneath, with a mannequin in her free hand.
Ochaco beamed, "A decoy!"
Momo's hand nearly missed the release mechanism for the catapult, but she managed to pull it as Aizawa tried to retract his scarf. As the long strip she'd made fluttered in the air around Aizawa, a burst of flames erupted from the second cloak and coated the ground underneath the teacher, the air heating up with sparks and embers.
"The hell?" Edward frowned, "Why isn't Peppermint going for the blow-?!"
"Because he doesn't need to — look!" Alphonse beamed as he pointed at the screen as the fabric Momo made started to harden and retract, wrapping itself tightly around Aizawa and restraining his limbs to his sides, "I thought I recognized the material; it's nitinol alloy!"
"Oh, you're right!" Edward grinned wide at that, "Smart thinking!"
"Knitting knoll?" Ochaco blinked a few times, "What's that?"
"No, it's 'nitinol'," Alphonse held up a finger as he pronounced it carefully, "it's a nickel and titanium alloy with shape memory!" He smiled as he bent his fingers towards his palm, "When enough heat is applied to it, it'll return to its original shape!"
Izuku hit his palm like a gavel, "Making this the perfect trap for Mister Aizawa...!"
"My, my..." Recovery Girl looked down with a smile as Shoto and Momo put the capture cuffs on Aizawa, "Turns out that man's a big softie after all."
The buzzer sounded again, "Team Todoroki and Yaoyorozu have passed the final!"
"W-Well..." Ochaco started walking for the door, "I'm up next...!"
"Good luck, Ochaco!" Alphonse beamed as he gave her a thumbs up, "We believe in you!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu stuck out her tongue slightly as she gave her a thumbs up as well.
Edward grinned, giving a thumbs up with his good hand, "I better see you at camp!"
"Right!" Ochaco nodded firmly, rushing off to the field.
Edward stared at the screen with a confused expression, "How'd we wind up here...?"
Alphonse smiled awkwardly, watching as Ochaco and Yuga held onto a railing for dear life as Thirteen walked towards them with the glove for one of her fingers popped open, "I guess Miss Thirteen was waiting for them at the exit..."
They watched as the knees of Yuga's armor fired his laser... Only for it to be swallowed by Thirteen's Quirk alongside his visor.
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, "Not even light can escape Miss Thirteen's Quirk, ribbit."
"Ack-!" Edward nearly leapt out of his skin as Ochaco suddenly let go of the railing to slap her cheeks with both hands, flying towards Thirteen as she did, "The hell's she thinking?!"
Thirteen jolted, her glove closing up to stop her Quirk.
Ochaco quickly threw a punch before grabbing the teacher's wrist and slamming her other hand against Thirteen's chest, pinning her to the ground.
As Thirteen was trying to reach up and grab at Ochaco, Yuga flew over with a laser and wrapped his arms around Thirteen's to pin it against the ground.
Alphonse blinked as Ochaco whipped out the capture cuffs and attached them to herself and to Thirteen, "... I mean," he turned to the others as he blinked again, "that's a success, right?"
"Team Aoyama and Uraraka have passed the final!" The computerized voice confirmed after the buzzer sounded off.
"Uraraka's judgement was great!" Izuku beamed as he clenched his fists, "I can't believe she thought to use her opponent's power to get in close!"
"Ribbit." Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, "I don't know — it looked to me like Ochaco just lost focus and let go for a second."
Alphonse nodded as he crossed his arms, "I was thinking the same thing."
"Oh," Izuku blinked as he turned to the two of them, "you think so...?"
"Uh-huh." Tsuyu nodded as she turned to him, "The two of them were talking. I wonder what Aoyama said that shocked her so much?"
"Who knows?" Izuku turned back to the screen, "It's too bad we can't hear their conversations..."
"Uraraka won!" They turned around as Tenya walked through the door with Momo, "Not surprising — I'm happy for her."
"Yeah, and both of you passed, too!" Izuku smiled as he held up his fists slightly, "Congrats!"
"Ribbit!"
Alphonse smiled wide, "Yeah, you were both amazing in there!"
Tenya smiled genuinely, "Thank you all for your enthusiasm."
"Yeah," Edward leaned over to look past them, "hey, uh, where's Shoto?"
"Ah, he just wanted a moment to 'cool off'," Momo smiled happily, taking off her new domino mask and wiping her forehead lightly, "he should be here in a moment."
"Now that this match is over," Tsuyu held a finger to the side of her chin lightly, "which team is taking the field next?"
Momo crossed her arms as she turned to the screen, "Ashido and Kaminari are paired up for the next battle." She narrowed her eyes slightly, "They're going to have to fight against Principal Nezu."
Izuku's brow furrowed as he spoke softly, "The principal of our school... It's rare we get to see someone like him in action."
Tenya nodded firmly, "We'll have to watch this round carefully."
"Ribbit."
"I can't remember," Alphonse turned to the others as the buzzer and computerized voice went off to announce the start of the exam, "what's Principal Nezu's Quirk? I know it makes him look like a cat-"
Edward glanced over, "I thought he was a mouse?"
Alphonse scratched his head, "Honestly, he could also be a very small bear...?"
"Oh, actually, his Quirk is High Specs!" Izuku leaned over while holding up a finger, "And it actually doesn't affect his appearance, as far as I'm aware."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked as he made a face, "But he looks like an animal...?"
Momo turned to them in surprise, "You two don't know?"
"Eh?" Edward turned to her, "Know what?"
Izuku turned to the screen, "Principal Nezu is the only known case of an animal possessing a Quirk."
The brothers froze momentarily, turning to trade a glance with one another before returning their gazes to the screen.
They all watched as the two started to run frantically from collapsing buildings and pipes, all while Principal Nezu sat in a crane and drank some tea.
Tenya sweated slightly, "The principal looks so comfortable in that crane..."
"Yeah, but..." Izuku took a step forward, "How is he causing all this?"
"I don't know," Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, "he's too far away..."
Momo held her chin lightly, "He must have predicted their moves..."
Edward raised a brow as he turned to face her alongside the others, "Predicted?"
"Yes," Momo nodded as she turned to them, "I bet he planned his attacks through sophisticated calculations."
Alphonse turned to the screen as Principal Nezu knocked over a wall, which caused a series of explosions and collapsing buildings that seemed to chase after Denki and Mina, "So he's causing a series of chain reactions to block them off...?"
"At this rate," Edward frowned as he crossed his arms, "they aren't gonna have a way out of there...!"
"In the past," Recovery Girl held a hand to the side of her helmet as she spoke up, "humans conducted horrible experiments on Nezu."
Alphonse frowned lightly as he glanced at Edward, "Horrible experiments, huh...?"
Edward frowned as well, sharing a glance with his younger brother before whispering softly enough for the other students to not hear it, "Al, you don't think...?"
"I don't know, Brother..."
"So in times like this," Recovery Girl leaned back in her seat, "he gets his vengeance."
They watched as the two got pinned between two different piles of fallen debris. Then, Mina melted a hole in a wall that allowed the two to climb into a supply building — only for the ceiling to cave in on them from another chain reaction.
"Incredible..." Izuku narrowed his eyes, "He's two steps ahead of them!"
"And they can't attack him if they don't know where to find him..." Tsuyu nodded slightly, "What an impressive brain."
Edward nodded, his brow furrowing, "I wouldn't wanna get on his bad side, that's for sure..."
"The principal's strategy is nearly perfect..."
They could only watch helplessly as Denki and Mina continued to struggle against the chain reactions, never managing to find the principal or make their way to the exit before the buzzer sounded, "Team Ashido and Kaminari have failed due to the time expiring."
"So it's over..." Izuku's face fell as he looked down from the screen, "They lost..."
Tenya shook his head lightly, "They never even saw their opponent; I can't imagine how frustrated they must be."
The door opened, and they heard Ochaco's voice before she jogged over, "What? Mina's team lost their battle?"
Momo nodded as she turned around, "Yes... The principal's game plan was flawless; they just couldn't beat him."
"That's terrible...!" Ochaco clenched her fists, "Oh, man, they must be crushed!"
"But you passed," Tenya smiled wide as he walked closer to her, "congratulations!"
Ochaco returned the smile, "Thanks! You too, Iida!"
"Yeah!" Edward grinned as he gave her a thumbs up, "That was a wicked take-down you did there! You learn that from Gunhead?"
"Mhm!" Ochaco pumped her fists, "That was some of the Gunhead Martial Arts he taught me!"
"Ochaco," Tsuyu held a finger to the side of her chin as she spoke up, "what were you talking to Aoyama about right before the end of your match against Thirteen?"
"Uh — oh, well..." Ochaco's face suddenly turned a light pink before she started to wave her hands around erratically, "Ah, it was nothing! You've got it all wrong!"
Tenya was largely unphased, "What's the matter with you?"
"I-It was just battle stuff — understand?!"
"Your face is... So red."
"I promise, you guys!"
Alphonse smiled knowingly, "I see."
"Eh?" Edward raised a brow as he nudged his brother, "Hey, whaddaya know, Al?"
The younger alchemist just sighed, "I would tell you, Brother, but it'd just go straight over your head."
"HEY! The hell's THAT supposed to mean?!"
They all jumped slightly as the buzzer came to life again, "Team Koda and Jiro. Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
"The practical exams match students up with teachers they're supposed to have a hard time against." Tenya rubbed his chin, "That's the whole point, right?"
Momo nodded, "Yes, that's right."
Izuku narrowed his eyes slightly, "And it's easy to see what this team's weaknesses are..."
"I agree," Tsuyu nodded, "what are they gonna do against Present Mic?"
"They both have sound-related Quirks, right?" Alphonse crossed one arm over his chest while bringing his other hand up to his mouth, "Kyoka with her earjacks, and Koda with his ability to talk to animals."
Izuku nodded as they watched the two run through a forest, "But their opponent will be able to drown out everything around them."
As if on cue, they saw Present Mic open his mouth to yell. They could nearly see the yell as a series of yellow soundwaves that pulsed through the forest and washed over the two students, forcing them to cover their ears as they stopped in their tracks.
Edward winced as this happened a few more times, "Damn, that's gotta be rough..."
Alphonse rubbed his ears sympathetically, "Hopefully neither of them suffer any hearing loss from this..."
Izuku blinked, "Wait, what's Jiro showing Koda?"
Edward blinked a few times, "... Whatever it was, it made him run for the hills."
They watched as Present Mic shouted at them again, this time with Kyoka trying to cancel it out with her own speakers. After that, she jabbed her earjacks into a rock next to her to break it apart and reveal a ton of bugs — which made Koda scream again.
"Eh?" Edward blinked slowly, "Is... Is he afraid of bugs?"
"Aw..." Alphonse held a hand to his cheek, "Poor guy...!"
The two endured another shout from Present Mic, then as the teacher's voice fell silent, Koda knelt down next to the bugs as his lips moved. Kyoka, meanwhile, seemed shocked and alarmed at what was happening.
Alphonse blinked, "... Is Koda talking?" He turned to the others, "I thought he just talked to animals like they do, but his lips are moving to form actual words..."
"Maybe it just..." Izuku shrugged slightly, "Looks like talking...?"
"Oh, ew!" Edward recoiled as he pointed at the screen quickly, "Forget that, look at Present Mic!"
Everyone except Tsuyu and Alphonse had varying levels of disgust on their face as Present Mic was swarmed by various insects crawling out of the ground.
Tenya's glassed glinted in the light, "That's tough, even for a Pro..."
"Wow, Koda..." Izuku sweated slightly, "Harsh move..."
Recovery Girl, meanwhile, was just fuming as Koda carried Kyoka through the gate, "He let a few bugs beat him?"
"Team Koda and Jiro have passed the exam!"
"At this rate, they're gonna run out of time..." Alphonse frowned as they watched Toru and Mezo hide behind a giant pillar while Snipe took shots at it.
Tsuyu nodded as she held a finger to her cheek, "The only thing they've got going for them right now is that Mister Snipe's movements are slowed by those bracelets the teachers are wearing."
On the screen, they watched as Snipe threw a can towards the center of the room. Smoke started to billow out of it, covering the entire area and making it difficult to see things clearly.
Edward grinned as Mezo started to run while Toru simply vanished, the teacher firing bullets after the giant multi-armed student, "And he's officially screwed up!"
"Wait, what?" Ochaco blinked as she looked between him and the screen while Mezo held up his hands after Snipe shot the ground in front of him, "Whaddaya mean?"
"Shoji's echolocation!" Izuku hit his palm like a gavel, "And with Toru's new costume-"
Tenya clenched his fist as a set of capture cuffs suddenly shot out and latched onto Snipe's raised wrist, "The smokescreen gave her the perfect cover to disappear without giving Mister Snipe an idea of where she started from to predict her movements!"
The buzzer went off as the smoke cleared and Toru's costume started to reappear, "Team Hagakure and Shoji have passed the exam!"
"It's just as I expected!" Momo smiled brightly as she clasped her hands together, "Hagakure IS the best there is at stealth ops!"
Izuku smiled as well, "And Shoji had the guts to face Mister Snipe head-on and be their distraction!"
Alphonse smiled with a nod, "The two of them make a pretty great team!"
"Team Mineta and Sero. Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
Ochaco blinked before turning to Izuku, "Hey, Deku, isn't your match up next? Shouldn't you be waiting in the exam area?"
"O-Oh," Izuku smiled nervously, giving a small nod as he spoke, "probably... But I wanna make sure I see everyone else fight." He turned back to the screen, "It's definitely interesting to see how each team uses their Quirks — but I also feel like I'm getting stronger watching them! Our classmates are just so amazing... Even if they didn't pass, they fought until the very end. Every one of them embodies what it means to be a U.A. student!"
Ochaco beamed, nodding happily at that statement.
"You're right, Izuku!" Alphonse held his hands in front of himself, "Everyone is working so hard to give it their all today, so it's only fair that we cheer them on!"
Tenya was making a face, "Well..."
Momo, meanwhile, was giving the screen a look of disdain, "Mostly."
"Huh?" Alphonse turned to them, "What do you mean?"
Tsuyu pointed at the screen, "Looks like one of our peers is giving up."
Alphonse looked up, then his face immediately fell into one of stoic disappointment, "I spoke too soon, apparently."
Edward made a face as well, "What kinda Hero runs away while throwing a tantrum...?"
Izuku yelped, "What is he doing? He was looking forward to the training camp so much — why is he ready to give up now?"
"To be fair, Midoriya," Tsuyu held a finger to her cheek, "he was looking forward to it for the wrong reasons. Ribbit."
Recovery Girl spoke up as Alphonse just nodded to what Tsuyu was saying, "I don't know if he can bounce back from this. As far as the practical exams go, All Might, Present Mic, Cementoss, Starbound, and Midnight are especially hard opponents for you kids to best — it's not hard to imagine someone feeling as though they have no possible way to win."
Alphonse turned back to the screen... Just in time to watch Mineta look back at Midnight setting down an unconscious Hanta while he shouted something. The alchemist's shoulders slouched slightly, "Why do I get the feeling he's saying something inappropriate right now...?"
Momo closed her eyes with a sigh, "The little pervert's likely taking advantage of how you're not there to stop him, Alphonse..."
"Unfortunately, I believe Yaoyorozu speaks the truth." Tenya sweated slightly as he chopped his free hand while speaking, "While you are not the ONLY one to call him out on his behavior, you're certainly the most effective at getting him to cease."
Izuku just sighed as he stared at the screen, "Mineta..."
Recovery Girl rubbed her chin, "It might be hard for a kid like that to make it out of this school..."
"Wait," Izuku turned to her, "what do you mean?"
"U.A. is constantly creating new obstacles that our students have to overcome. In order to keep moving forward successfully," Recovery Girl held up a hand, "students need to have a concrete goal to focus on. If your desire is just to be a Hero for no reason, your path isn't going to be easy — if someone who's only wish is to become a Hero reaches their goal, then they have no real future."
"Because once they become a Hero..." Alphonse frowned slightly as he spoke softly, "They'll probably just stop progressing and become stagnant... Is that right, Miss Recovery Girl?"
The nurse nodded at that, "Precisely my point, my boy. So I wonder..." She looked up at Mineta on the screen, "Is there a goal in that child's heart he can focus on to win?" She pressed a hand to the side of her helmet as he seemed to say something, "... Well that's certainly straightforward."
Edward winced as Mineta was suddenly flung away by the crack of Midnight's whip, "Yeesh! That's gonna leave a mark...!"
"Ribbit." Tsuyu knocked her head to the side as Mineta started to run away with his hands over his mouth, "He's not gonna last very long just by holding his breath..."
"So at this point," Momo closed her eyes lightly, "it's just a matter of time."
"Hm..." Alphonse frowned slightly, holding a hand over his mouth as he watched the screen closely.
Tsuyu turned to look up at him, "What is it, Al?"
"Miss Midnight would've had an easy win if she stayed by the gate, right?" Alphonse held up a finger, "Either Mineta stays far away and time runs out," he held up a second finger, "or he tries to get out, having to pass through Miss Midnight's Quirk to escape. Is it possible that he planned for her to give chase by making a big deal out of it?"
"Eh," Edward made a "so-so" gesture with his hand, "I think that's giving the guy a little too much credit, don't ya th-?"
"Whoa!" Izuku gasped as he smiled, "He managed to trap her far away from the gate! There's no way her Quirk can stop him now!"
Edward sweated awkwardly as his hand went slack, "... Don't say it, Al."
Alphonse, meanwhile, had a smug grin on his face, "Don't say what, Brother?"
The older alchemist just grumbled as Recovery Girl hummed before she spoke, "Oh, so he's pretty clever. I think that kid pulled one over on most of us," she smiled as she glanced at Alphonse, "isn't that right?"
Edward narrowed his eyes, "Don't feed my little brother's ego TOO much..."
Alphonse smiled good-naturedly, "Don't worry Brother, I won't let it get to my head," he smirked mischievously, "I'm already taller than you as I am now."
"WHY I OUGHTA-!"
"Team Mineta and Sero have passed the exam!"
Tenya held his fist in front of himself, "Alright, they did it!"
Momo smiled slightly, "Mineta actually had a solid plan!"
"Ribbit!"
"Deku!" Ochaco leaned forward to look past Tsuyu and the two alchemists, "Your turn-"
Alphonse turned around to see Izuku no longer standing there, "Ah, he must've left to get set up for his exam..."
"You two are up after him, are you not?" Tenya chopped his hand as he turned to the brothers, "Shouldn't you be preparing for your fight against Missus Starbound?"
Edward groaned as he slouched forward, "Don't remind me — I'm STILL not lookin' forward to fighting Greed...!"
Momo turned to face the two of them, "Say, your mother has the same Quirk as the both of you, doesn't she?"
Alright, time to use the cover story Mom gave us for her Quirk. Alphonse stood a little straighter, "Not quite. See, we just have Alchemy, but Mom's is actually called the Ultimate Shield. It's a hybridization of our Alchemy and a Hardening Quirk like Eijiro's."
Edward nodded grimly, "She's able to perform transmutations like us, but she's also able to convert her skin into a graphene shield. Not to mention her crazy strength and agility..."
"How strange..." Tenya adjusted his glasses, "Two Quirks of such different abilities mixing together?"
"Not really, if you get down to the basics." Alphonse held up a finger, "Hardening-type Quirks are basically just transmutations applied to the individual's body, to alter part of themselves into a different state. For Mom, she's converting the carbon in her skin into it's strongest form!"
"And thanks to Alchemy mixing with it," Edward gripped his head, "she's also got some automatic self-healing going on...!"
"So essentially," Tenya held his chin, "she has the perfect defense... And even if you could get past those defenses, she can heal herself automatically?"
"Basically, yeah..." Alphonse nodded, "It's why we wouldn't stand a chance in a direct fight with her."
"Team Midoriya and Bakugo."
They turned to the screen as the computerized voice spoke after the buzzer.
"Practical exam. Ready? Go!"
"Tough as it's gonna be for us...?" Edward narrowed his eyes while crossing his arms, watching with the others as Izuku and Bakugo walked through the starting gates, "The two of 'em have just as much work cut out for them..."
Chapter 32
Notes:
Sorry about that delay since the last chapter, folks! Writer's block ended up hitting me HARD, not to mention a momentary headache that made it difficult to stare at my laptop's screen for a few days there. But everything should be sorted now!
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As Bakugo kept walking away and ignoring Izuku, Alphonse frowned and crossed his arms, "They're not communicating..."
"Midoriya's trying, though," Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek, "Bakugo's just not listening."
"Oh, dear..." Recovery Girl shook her head with a sigh as the students gasped and recoiled at Bakugo smacking Izuku away with his gauntlet, "There's absolutely no teamwork between those two." She frowned as she continued on, "Don't they realize the trial ahead of them?"
"Damn that hothead...!" Edward gritted his teeth as the two seemed to be shouting at each other, "If he'd just drop the complex and listened, that bastard might stand a chance at passing!"
Alphonse sighed as he closed his eyes, "It's unusual to think of you as being the calmer person in most situations, Brother, but in this instance you're actually right..."
Before Edward could snap at his younger brother, they watched as the street was suddenly torn apart by a huge gust of wind that blew Izuku and Bakugo off their feet.
They all gaped at the screens that showed the line of devastation that stretched the entire length of the mock city, then they peered closer as a shadowy figure emerged from the dust cloud surrounding the two students — before All Might stomped his foot down, dispersing all of the dust.
Edward shook his head before clenching his fists, "Get outta there-!"
While Izuku appeared to heed his advice and started to run in the opposite direction of their teacher, Bakugo simply held his ground as he lifted one hand and fired a bright blast in an attempt to blind All Might.
They watched as the living grenade then tried to rush All Might from the side, only for the teacher to grab him by the face with one hand.
"Hm..." Alphonse frowned as Bakugo launched a flurry of explosions in All Might's face as he was being held, "He's not even trying to break himself — geez!"
Edward winced as the teacher grabbed Bakugo with both hands before slamming him into the ground, "All Might really isn't holding back here...!"
"If Deku can just get away-!" Ochaco winced as All Might turned to Izuku before suddenly dashing behind him in a blur, hands still on his hips, "Oh no! Deku, get outta there!"
"Wait, not like that!" Alphonse took a step forward as Izuku powered up and leapt backwards right as Bakugo was rocketing towards All Might, "They're gonna crash-!"
Recovery Girl sighed as Izuku and Bakugo collided and bounced off of one another, shaking her head lightly at them.
Edward frowned as Bakugo started to march towards All Might while Izuku tried to stop him, "Cherry Bomb's got a death wish, huh...?"
"Ouch!" Alphonse winced as All Might leapt down with a torn-off railing underneath his feet that he pinned Izuku underneath, then the alchemist gasped as the teacher punched Bakugo in the gut and sent him flying.
"At this rate," Momo held a hand over her mouth as her eyes darted between the two struggling students, "they might not even survive the tests...!"
"All Might may be going a little extreme, dearies..." Recovery Girl turned her seat to face them, "But you can rest easy knowing that he won't cause them any lasting damage."
"Not physically, maybe..." Edward's frown deepened as he held his fist to his chin, watching as All Might pulled back his fist while standing next to an unsteady Bakugo — then did a double-take as Izuku suddenly leapt in and punched Bakugo himself, "Wait, what the hell?!"
"Midoriya!!!" Tenya chopped his hand aggressively as they watched the screen, "You shouldn't hit your teammate that hard during an encounter like this!!!"
Izuku, however, couldn't hear Tenya scolding him through the screen as he grabbed Bakugo and darted down an alleyway before the railing that had been pinning him down even hit the ground.
"Screw that, Tenya, it's basically payback for earlier!" Edward pumped his fist with a grin, "Kick his ass yourself, Izuku-!"
Alphonse nudged Edward's hip roughly, "Brother."
"Gah-! Al! Aw, fine," the older alchemist huffed as he rubbed his side sorely, "Don't beat him up too much... Better?"
"It could use some work."
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side as the two stopped in an alley after Bakugo had forced Izuku to drop him, "Ribbit... If they don't come up with a plan soon, they're gonna fail the practical."
"But even if they do make a plan..." Edward's gaze turned to a screen showing All Might running through the destroyed street back towards the gate, "Do they stand a chance against him?"
"Oh dear..." Momo sighed as Bakugo leapt out from a corner behind All Might, "It seems he's going for a direct attack again...!"
"Wait," Alphonse frowned, knocking his head to the side as Bakugo blasted at All Might and kicked up a cloud of smoke, "where's his other gauntlet?"
As if to answer the question he couldn't hear, Izuku leapt out of the smoke while All Might was focused on Bakugo. He lifted up the missing gauntlet and unleashed the massive blast as his teammate shot into the air.
"Hey, lookit that!" Edward grinned as the two started to run for the exit, "Grenade Boy actually worked with him!"
"And they limited the destruction to where All Might had already wrecked the place!" Alphonse smiled brightly, "If they can keep this up..."
Ochaco nodded firmly as she clenched her fists, "They'll win this thing!"
"Looks like we spoke too soon," Tsuyu pointed at the screen, "look."
They all turned their attention back to the screen as All Might was suddenly between Izuku and Bakugo.
As Bakugo swung his gauntlet to try and blast the teacher, All Might simply threw a punch that caused the entire gauntlet to explode in a shower of parts before doing the same to the one Izuku was wearing.
"Ouch..." Alphonse winced, "There goes that trump card."
All Might proceeded to drive his knee into Bakugo's chest to send him flying into a building before stopping an attack from Izuku by grabbing the boy's wrist.
When Bakugo tried to fly in for another attack, All Might simply swung Izuku into him and slammed both of them into the ground.
"Using one like a blunt weapon against the other...?" Edward clenched his fists tighter as the dust settled to show Izuku dangling from All Might's grip while the teacher's foot was pressed against Bakugo's back, "That's some brutal efficiency there..."
They all watched as All Might tossed Izuku away before taking a moment to speak.
As they watched, Bakugo gritted his teeth while twisting his palm to face upwards — before yet another massive blast shot up from directly underneath All Might.
"Wait, what?!" Edward gripped the counter before turning to the others, "If he could do that all along, why even bother with the gauntlets?!"
"Maybe there's a drawback?" Alphonse frowned as he held his chin, "That's a big blast, after all... The knock-back must be too much for his body unaided — perhaps the gauntlets are a way for him to fire off those bigger blasts without having to worry about dislocating his shoulder every time?"
"Maybe..." Edward turned to the screen right as Bakugo picked up Izuku, "Wait, what's he-? GAH!" He jumped as Bakugo suddenly launched his teammate with an explosive toss, "The hell is he thinking?!"
"I think he's trying to help — look!" Ochaco perked up as she pointed at the screen, "Deku's flying straight for the gate!"
"And with All Might still in the air," Alphonse stood a little straighter as he smiled again, "he just might make it through before he can give chase!"
Edward winced as All Might threw a punch that propelled him through the air and straight into Izuku's back, knocking him off-course and colliding with the side of a bus, "Think you guys spoke too soon..."
"Izuku!" Alphonse quickly covered his mouth as Bakugo launched himself after All Might, "Is he okay...?!"
Tsuyu squinted as the whole screen lit up after Bakugo unleashed another massive explosion, "Ribbit... Looks like Midoriya's having some difficulty moving."
"All those explosions Bakugo is making..." Momo frowned as they watched him unleash even more blasts at a quickly-approaching All Might, "If we're right about his drawback, then the amount of strain he's putting himself under must be immense..."
"C'mon, Izuku..." Edward focused in on him, "The sooner you get outta there, the sooner you get patched up...!"
"And for both their sakes..." Tenya winced as All Might slammed Bakugo into the ground, "I hope that comes soon."
"Wait, he's turning around." Alphonse gasped as Izuku's entire body lit up, "Don't tell me he's gonna...?!"
Ochaco jolted as Izuku punched All Might across the face, sending the teacher reeling as he picked up his unconscious teammate and ran for the gate.
"The hell is he thinking?!" Edward gripped his head, "They both would've passed anyways if he'd just run through the gate by himself...!"
"He went back for his teammate..." Ochaco beamed, "Deku rescued Bakugo, even though he didn't ask for it...!"
Tenya let out a relieved sigh as Izuku walked through the gate, "It was a big risk, jumping straight into danger... But he persevered, just like any Hero would!"
"Team Midoriya and Bakugo have passed the exam!"
"They did it!" Ochaco let out a laugh as she held Tsuyu's hands while jumping in place.
Alphonse gave a relieved sigh as he placed a hand on his chest, "That was a stressful match to watch...!"
Tsuyu turned to him as she released Ochaco's hands, "Now it's your guys' turn."
"Yeah..." Alphonse smiled nervously before giving Tsuyu a quick hug, "Wish me luck?"
"Of course," she returned the hug, "you two have this in the bag, ribbit."
"Yeah, let's hope you're right..." Edward sighed as he made his way for the door, "C'mon Al, let's get going."
"Right, Brother!" Alphonse waved to the others as he followed Edward to their designated exam area.
While in the hallway, Shoto looked up as he was walking towards the observation room, "Oh, Edward. Hello."
"Shoto!" Edward stood a little straighter, "Hey! Great job on your exam!"
"It was all thanks to Yaoyorozu's strategy that we passed."
"Don't sell yourself short!" Edward lightly punched Shoto's shoulder, "You were amazing in there, you know that?"
"... Thank you, Edward."
Alphonse smiled lightly, "Well, we should be going — we're up next."
"Yeah, what's the deal with that?" Edward crossed his arms as he raised a brow, "You missed everyone's exams."
Shoto focused on the older of the brothers, "Yours was the only one I had any intention of watching, anyhow."
Edward blinked at that, "Eh?"
Alphonse smiled a little mischievously as he started to drag Edward away, "Come now, Brother, we need to get going."
"Gah-! You're right!" Edward quickly shook his head and started to run.
"Residential area, huh...?" Edward cracked the knuckles on his good hand as the brothers got to the starting position, "We can work with this."
"But it also means we'll have to try and keep damage to a minimum," Alphonse turned to Edward, "do you think you can manage that, Brother?"
"Hey, I can go thirty minutes without wreckin' the place!!!"
Alphonse just gave him a silent look at that.
Edward's eye twitched as he turned away from his younger brother, "... Shut up, Al."
Alphonse rolled his eyes as he looked up, "Although..." He studied the dome with a dimly-lit nighttime sky on it as he spoke, "I wonder why they included the dome?"
"I dunno, to sell the difference in scenarios?"
"Team Elric-Shimura, A and Elric-Shimura, E. Practical exam. Ready?"
The brothers tensed slightly in preparation, each of them taking a stance.
"Go!"
As the two started to run through the city, all of the lights suddenly started going out in waves until only the dim light of the "stars" remained.
"Gah!" Edward squinted as he looked around, "The hell happened to the lights...?! I can barely see ahead of me...!"
"I think this is part of the test, Brother..." Alphonse narrowed his eyes, "The two of us are impacted by the loss of light-"
"But not Mom and Greed," Edward grimaced as he finished his brother's thought, "they don't HAVE that weakness."
"Right — but lucky for us," Alphonse smiled as he tapped his visor, "I thought of this sort of situation!"
The older alchemist made a face at him, "What, that visor got night vision or something?"
"That's exactly what I'm saying, Brother."
"Wait," Edward blinked a few times, "seriously?" He grinned wide, lightly punching Alphonse's shoulder, "Great thinking, Al!"
"Thank you, Brother." Alphonse slowed down slightly to peer around a corner, then motioned for Edward to follow, "Just keep your ears peeled, okay? We still have no idea what they're planning."
Edward nodded as they started to cut through a building, "Ri-"
The lights in the building switched on, and both of the brothers froze as it shined on them.
"Welcome home, boys..." A chair with another spotlight on it spun to face them, with Greed sitting in it. She grinned wide at them, slowly standing up and cracking her neck as she started to shield up, "Didn't I tell ya to be back by ten?"
"The hell...?!" Edward clapped his hands in preparation, "You were just camping out in a random building?!"
"Nah," Greed rolled her good shoulder as the shield stretched to cover her face, "I camped out in a specific building. You gotta remember, boys..." She darted forward faster than they could register, one clenched fist held above them and ready to throw a punch, "We know ya better than you know yourselves!"
"Al, run!" Edward swung his automail fist to meet Greed's good hand.
Their two fists met, with a blue alchemical crackle coursing through Greed's arm. She slid back quickly, shaking out her hand while looking at it before turning to Edward, "The hell was THAT?"
Edward just grinned, clapping and transmuting spikes onto his automail knuckles, "Wouldn't ya like ta know?"
"Keep her busy, Brother!" Alphonse turned around and ran for a window.
"Not so fast, kiddo!" Greed ran after him, her good hand stretched out to grab him.
"Gotcha!" Edward transmuted a stone wall directly in front of Greed's hand, watching as it crumbled against the wall.
"Huh?" The Homunculus made a face as she watched her dangling hand fix itself while Alphonse leapt out the window, then she turned to the remaining alchemist, "The hell didja do, kiddo?"
"Made your power work against ya!" Edward smiled wide as he took a battle-ready stance, "So what's it gonna be?" He made a "come here" gesture with his good hand, "You just gonna stand there gaping like a fish, or are ya gonna try and take me down?!"
"Heh..." Greed grinned wide as her hand started to reapply the shield, "Hahaha! Almost forgot how clever you can be! Alright, squirt," she clapped her hands together, red alchemical energy coursing through the ground, "let's get serious!" She ran forward with a yell, going to deliver a kick to Edward's head.
Before the blow could land, he spun out of the way and used his hand to keep her foot going before clapping his hands and planting them against her stomach.
Greed narrowed her eyes, slamming her foot down and swinging a clawed hand at Edward.
Edward grinned as he leapt back, clapping as he landed.
The moment he did, a stone pillar shot out of the ground and slammed into Greed's stomach and sent her reeling, before she gave a slight grin while her stomach started to regenerate, "Pesky little trick ya got there...!"
"I'm just lucky Nana doesn't have the reigns!" Edward grinned as he jumped away from another clawed swing, "She would've figured out a counter to it already!"
"She's a little preoccupied," Greed grinned, another pulse of red energy coursing through the ground as she planted her foot down, "keeping your brother away from the goal!"
"Wait, what?!" Edward's eyes widened as he ducked below a kick, performing a transmutation on her leg before punching her knee with his automail.
"Gah! That really smarts, kiddo!" Greed shook her leg as her knee fixed itself with a red crackle of energy, "Anyways... Ya really should've paid attention to the building," she grinned wide as she narrowed her eyes, "five corners, each with specially-shaped pillars..."
Edward squinted for a moment, then his eyes went wide with a gasp, "A giant alkahestry array-!"
"That's right!" Greed grabbed his automail shoulder, spinning him before tossing him at a wall, "With more arrays aaall over this city!"
"Gah-!" The alchemist huffed as he carefully picked himself up, then yelped as he rolled away from a punch that tore a hole in the wall, "You tryin' ta kill me?!"
"That'd be counter-productive to this exercise!" Greed grinned wide, another pulse of red energy pulsing around her foot as she stomped towards him.
Alphonse yelped as the ground underneath him started to give away, activating his boots and leaping off of a piece of rubble as he scanned the debris, More of Mom's alkahestry knives... They must've put traps around the whole city! He scanned the area around him, lifting his arm and pointing with just one finger.
As he did, part of his pauldron opened up with a cylinder popping out. As he flexed his finger, a grappling line shot out and clung to the building he was pointing to and reeled him in.
Winry and Mei really outdid themselves with my new armor, Alphonse smiled as he landed on the ground and got back to running through the city, I'll have to remember to thank them!
"C'mon out, kiddo!" Greed stalked through the building, a grin on her armored face, "You know you can't hide from me!"
"Who says I'm hiding?!" Edward dropped from the ceiling, clamping his ankles around her neck before twisting them quickly to slam her head through a nearby wall.
"Geez, ya always treat your sparring partners like this?" Greed pulled her head out as Edward ran around a corner, "That woulda hospitalized somebody!"
"But not someone with your abilities, right?!"
"Nah," Greed ran around the corner, grinning wide as she swung her fist at the first flash of red she saw, "still hurts like hell!" She yanked her hand back, "Got-! ... Huh?"
One of Edward's classic decoys stared back at her, with "GOTCHA" written on it.
Greed dropped it as she looked around, "Where'd ya disappear to this time..." She slowly grinned wide, "Shrimp?"
She heard a crash from a corner of the building, "WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' A MICROSHRIMP YOU NEED A MOLECULAR MICROSCOPE TO SEE?!"
The Homunculus started to run towards his voice, "And just whaddaya think you're doing?"
Edward turned to face her, grinning wide as he angled a cannon at her, "Buying my brother some time!"
"Greed!"
"Not now, Nana!" Greed grinned wide as she crossed her arms in front of herself to take the cannonball that was fired, "You remember the deal, I focus on Ed, you take Al!"
"That's just it — Edward destroyed part of the array, and Alphonse is performing transmutations to mask his exact location in the alchemical energy."
"That right?" Greed raised a brow, then grinned wider as she darted forward and lifted Edward up by his automail.
"Gah!" Edward gritted his teeth, kicking his legs as he tried to pry her fingers off of his wrist, "Let me GO, Greed!"
"Nah!" She laughed as she crashed through the wall, red alchemical energy coursing through the ground as she landed, "We're just gettin' STARTED!"
Alphonse skidded to a stop as a giant wall climbed to the top of the dome in front of him, "What the...?" He turned around, clapping his hands together.
"C'mere, kiddo!" Greed turned the corner, grinning wide as she held up Edward, "We've got a sparring match to get to, remember?"
"Just go, Al!" Edward gritted his teeth as he kicked at Greed's face with his automail leg while the other one hooked around the arm holding him up, "I can handle her!"
"Brother!" Alphonse planted his hands against the ground, blue alchemical energy coursing through the ground and up the wall.
Greed looked up, grinning wide as the wall transmuted into a series of stone fists and dragon heads that surged towards her. She let out a laugh as she tossed Edward to the side, punching each of the constructs into dust, "You really think this'll stop me, kiddo?!"
Edward slid into a battle-ready stance as he clapped, "Not stop!" He grinned as he planted his hands on the ground, "Just slow ya down!"
Greed stumbled slightly as the ground shifted, glancing down to see the street sliding underneath her feet and pulling her away from the boys.
"C'mon, Al!" Edward started to sprint for the exit, "We can make it...!"
"Right!" Alphonse grabbed onto Edward's arm as he knelt down, "Hold on!"
"Eh?" Edward turned to his younger brother, "Al, what're you-?"
Alphonse smiled mischievously, his boots whirring to life as he clapped.
The color drained from Edward's face, "Alphonse, what EXACTLY did you get from the gearheads...?"
"Nothing," Alphonse grinned wider as he planted his hands on the ground, "just something to help with my mobility!"
A stone pillar shot up underneath them and launched them through the air. Then, as Alphonse looped his arms underneath Edward's, a series of panels opened up on his boots as well as his back.
"What's your armor doooING!" Edward felt a rush of wind hit his face as they suddenly rocketed towards the gate, a scream echoing out of his mouth.
Greed slowed down as she watched them rocket through the air and out through the gate, "Huh?"
"Team Elric-Shimura, A and Elric-Shimura, E have passed the exam!"
Edward squinted through the wind stinging his eyes, "YOUUU CAAAN STOOOP NOWWW...!!!"
"I CAAAN'T!" Alphonse laughed despite himself, "GOTTA WAIT UNTIL IT RUNS OUT!"
"ALPHOOONSE!" Edward flailed his limbs as Alphonse's armor started to quiet down after a second, "I'M NEVER TRUSTING THEM AGAAAIN!!!"
Alphonse laughed again as the engines died completely, angling himself as he activated his boots for a softer landing. He stumbled slightly as they came to a stop, releasing his brother before running a hand through his hair, "Woo! That was fun!"
"Speak for yourself-! Urk..." Edward doubled-over with his hands on his knees, "I feel like I'm gonna hurl...!"
"Don't be so dramatic, Brother!" Alphonse dusted himself off with a smile.
Edward made a face as he huffed, "Why didn't ya do that from the start...?"
"There's only enough fuel for one 'jump', as it were," Alphonse lifted one foot slightly and wiggled it about, "so I wanted to make it count."
"Damn... Well," he grinned as he stood upright, offering a fist bump, "guess we owe our win to Winry, eh?"
Alphonse beamed as he returned the fist bump, "I'm sure she'll appreciate hearing how successful it was."
"All matches for the practical portion of Class 1-A's final have now been completed!"
Later in the day...
Izuku groaned slightly as he was laying in one of the infirmary beds, "Thank you very much, Missus Starbound... I think I feel better."
"Yes, well," Nana glanced to the side as she recollected her alkahestry tools, "someone gave me plenty to work with."
Recovery Girl huffed as she marched over, "All Might, you really don't know how to hold back!" She waved her needle-like walking stick at him while motioning to Izuku and the unconscious Bakugo, "If you'd hit these boys any harder, they'd have permanent damage right now!"
Nana nodded as she crossed her arms, "Mister Midoriya's back was in a terrible condition — if I weren't here, Recovery Girl might not have been able to heal it!"
Recovery Girl sighed as she turned to the other boy, "Bakugo probably won't wake up for a while. For now," she turned back to All Might, "the two of you should stay here and rest."
"Yes, ma'am..." Izuku nodded as he spoke weakly, "Thanks again to the both of you... For all your help..."
"Of course, Mister Midoriya," Nana lightly patted his shoulder, "now, I should get going." She patted All Might's shoulder firmly as she passed him, "Be sure to get some rest, my boys."
"Right..."
"Y-Yes, Master...!"
Nana smiled softly as she shut the door behind herself
Chapter 33
Notes:
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Chapter Text
"E-Everyone..." Mina sobbed as she stood with the other students that had failed the practical, "I'm looking forward to hearing all your stories of how fun camp was...!"
Izuku waved his hands quickly at the gloomy students, "M-Maybe they'll end up letting you go...!"
Alphonse smiled reassuringly as he held up his fists, "Yeah...! There could be a last-minute twist, like with that Quirk test on the first day of school...!"
"Midoriya, Alphonse, stop it..." Hanta placed a hand on each of their shoulders as he shut his eyes and shook his head, "By saying it out loud, you're just jinxing them."
"They said whoever failed the exams would have to skip training camp and live in summer school hell..." Denki stared down at the ground with a downcast look on his face, "We didn't pass the practical, so we're doomed...!" He spun around, jabbing a finger into Izuku's eye and another one into Alphonse's chest, "Don't you get that, Midoriya and Alphonse?! Or did All Might and that crazy contraption knock all the brains outta your heads?!"
Hanta leaned forward as Izuku let out a scream, "Ease up, Kaminari. I'm not sure I'll get to go, either..." He jabbed a thumb at himself, "Our team only passed thanks to Mineta. I got knocked out pretty much right out the gate, and since we don't know how they're scoring stuff, I might have flunked it too...!"
Alphonse held up both his open hands to Hanta while Izuku covered his eyes, "Hey, I'm sure you'll still get a decent score...!"
Tears were streaming down Denki's face as he held out his hands palms-up, "At least bring us back lots of camp souvenirs, please?!"
The door slammed open to reveal Aizawa standing there, his face a mixture of exhaustion and annoyance, "Once the bell rings, you should be in your seats."
There was a flurry of footsteps as he was speaking, and as he turned to the desks, he saw everyone seated calmly and silently with their hands on their desks.
"... Morning." Aizawa walked to stand behind his podium, "Unfortunately, there are a few of you who did not pass your final exams. So, when it comes to the training camp in the woods..." He grinned wide at them, "EVERYONE is going!"
The four students who failed the practical were in varying states of shock as they screamed simultaneously, "IT'S A LAST-MINUTE TWIST!"
Edward made a face as he watched their teacher, "It's always so creepy when he smiles..."
Eijiro grinned wide as he leaned forward in his seat, "We really get to go to camp?!"
"Seriously?!" Mina had tears in the corners of her eyes as she held up her fists.
Alphonse beamed wide at the four of them, "Hey, that's great!"
"Yeah." Aizawa went back to his usual neutral expression, "The good news is that no one bombed the written exam. However, five of you failed the practical — badly. Two teams, of course, and then Sero failed as well."
"Aw!" Hanta slapped a hand over his face, "Crap, I knew it...! Mineta made it to the gate, but I didn't do near enough to pass...!"
Alphonse smiled at him nervously, "At least you can still go to the summer camp, right...?"
"Allow me to explain." Aizawa glanced over the students, "For the practical battles, the teachers made sure to leave a way for the students to win — otherwise, you never would have stood a chance. We were interested in observing how you each worked together and approached the task at hand."
Mashirao knocked his head to the side as he spoke, "But didn't you promise that the teachers wouldn't be holding back?"
Aizawa shrugged slightly, "That was just to get you on edge."
Edward raised a brow as he leaned back, his hands folded behind his head, "Another tactical deception, huh...?"
"Precisely. Besides, the training camp will focus on building your strength — those who failed will need those lessons the most. We were never going to separate you." He grinned wide again, "That was just a second logical deception we used on you during the exams."
Tenya trembled as he clenched his fists tightly while the ones who failed the practical all cheered, "He tricked us all...! I should have expected this...!" He shot to his feet with one hand raised in the air, "Mister Aizawa, this is the second AND third time you've lied to us! Aren't you afraid we'll lose faith in you?!"
"Uh," Ochaco knocked her head to the side, a slight smile on her face, "a little blunt there, Tenya."
Aizawa turned his gaze to him, "That's a good point, I'll consider it. But I wasn't lying to you about everything." He narrowed his eyes as he turned back to the five cheering students, "Failure is failure."
They all paused mid-celebration to stare at the teacher.
"We've prepared extra lessons for the five of you." Aizawa shrugged slightly as they all got a look of dread and dismay on their faces, "Frankly, they'll be FAR tougher than what you'd face at summer school."
Alphonse smiled nervously, "Well... At least you won't need us to bring you home any souvenirs?"
Mina's forehead thunked against her desk, and her response was somewhat muffled as she slowly lifted her hand to give a thumbs up, "Thanks, Al..."
"This is gonna be great!" Mashirao smiled as he held up a pamphlet, "I'm so glad we're all going together."
Tenya pursed his lips slightly as he read his own copy, "Looks like we'll be at the training camp a full week."
Izuku blinked as he peered at the one in Tenya's hands, "I've gotta find a bigger suitcase..."
"Yeah," Denki looked up as he spoke, "I don't even have a bathing suit — guess I need to buy some stuff."
Mineta popped up next to them, "Like night vision goggles!"
Edward slowly pushed him back down, "Or more important things, like bug repellent. Damn mosquitoes are a pain in the ass this time of year..."
Alphonse smiled as he held up a finger, "Don't forget sunscreen — I'd imagine we'll be spending a lot of time in the sun."
"Guys, since we're off tomorrow and we finally finished exams," Toru's sleeves moved to show she was holding up her arms, "I have the best idea!" She started to wave her arms about, "Why doesn't Class 1-A go shopping together?!"
Alphonse perked up at the suggestion, "That sounds like fun!" He smiled down at Tsuyu, "What do you think, Tsu?"
"Ribbit," she pressed a finger to her cheek, "it sounds like a fun idea."
"Hey, yeah!" Denki grinned wide as he turned to Ochaco, "We've never hung out as a class before!"
"Bakugo!" Eijiro grinned as he turned to Bakugo while the other student was walking away, "Seeya there, right?"
Bakugo's eye twitched as he shut them, "I can't think of anything more annoying."
Edward glanced at Shoto, "What about you, Peppermint?"
"I visit my mom on days off." Shoto glanced at him as he pulled on his backpack, "Sorry."
Mineta popped up next to them, "You party poopers! Don't you ever get tired of being so serious?!"
"Nah, s'all good." Edward waved a hand dismissively while shoving Mineta down again, "Say hi to her for me, will ya?"
"... Would you like to come with?"
Edward blinked at Shoto a few times, "Come again?"
"Mom's said she would like to meet you," Shoto held up a hand, "after I've mentioned you in previous visits."
"You, uh — you talk to your mom?" Edward pointed at himself with an incredulous expression plastered on his face, "About me?"
"Yes." Shoto knocked his head to the side, "Is that... Weird?"
"N-No! Uh, not at all-!" Edward shook his head, "A-Anyways — sure! Yeah, I'll go! Al can get my summer camp stuff-!"
Alphonse smirked as he watched the two of them from across the room, a hand over his mouth as he did.
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek as she knocked her head to the side, whispering to her boyfriend, "They like each other."
"They do," Alphonse nodded sagely, "but Brother's too dense to realize it." He let out an exasperated sigh, "And with how emotionally dense Shoto is as well, it'll probably be ages before they do anything about it."
Tsuyu nodded at that, "Ribbit."
The next day, at the mall...
"Oh, man, do I love this place!" Mina beamed and spread her arms out wide as she walked into the mall with everyone else, "It's got a ton of different stores to shop at, and they're all super cool and hip!" She threw a hand into the air, "The Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall!"
Alphonse looked around in amazement at all of the storefronts, "This place is massive...!"
"Where's Chang?" Toru leaned over, her sleeves angled to show her arms were behind her back, "Didn't you invite her, Al?"
"Turns out some of the students in 1-B had a similar idea to us," Alphonse smiled warmly, "and she wanted to spend the day with her friends as well. But that's okay! We'll have the whole summer to be together, after all."
"Ribbit," Tsuyu nodded, "that's right."
From behind them, they could hear the muttering coming from Izuku as he tightly gripped the straps of his backpack, with the text on his t-shirt clearly saying "T-SHIRT" between his hands, "They carry designs for all body types, and have a range of gear for everyone from teens to seniors..."
Fumikage turned to Izuku calmly, "You're going to scare the children. Stop."
"Whoa!" Someone in the crowd pointed at the group of students, "Aren't those U.A. students?!"
"1-A!" Another person grinned as he noticed them, "I saw 'em on TV!"
"The sports festival was so good!"
Ochaco smiled nervously and gave them a tiny wave, "I can't believe they still remember that...!"
"A lot happened during the festival," Alphonse gave her a wide smile and a thumbs up, "and a lot of us showed the world what we were made of in the tournament."
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu gave her a thumbs up as well, "He's right, Ochaco."
"Aw, you guys!"
Kyoka smiled slightly, then turned to Momo while holding up her hands, "I wanna track down a new duffel bag to bring to summer training."
"Oh yeah?" Momo smiled back at her as she held a hand to her chest, "Maybe the two of us should browse together!"
"Let's see," Mineta started to look around at the various storefronts, "where can I get a lockpicking kit and a small drill..."
"Mineta." Alphonse turned to face him, closing his eyes and smiling as a shadow fell over his face, "You should focus on getting the essentials."
"Gah-!" Mineta trembled and nodded quickly, "Y-You're r-r-right...!" He tried to scuttle over to Alphonse and Tsuyu quickly, "Maybe I should go with you and Tsu to loo-"
"Nope," Tsuyu sidestepped him to get to Alphonse's other side before grabbing her boyfriend's hand, "and again, you only get to call me Asui."
While Mineta started to walk away dejectedly, Denki grinned as he pointed to a specific store, "Guess I should probably buy some outdoorsy shoes for this thing."
"Oh, that's smart!" Toru jumped in place, "Me, too!"
Tenya shot up next to them suddenly while chopping his arm, "The guide said your shoes should already be broken in, though! But, wait..." He turned around as he brought a hand to his chin in contemplation, "Perhaps it's a mistake to not factor utility into the equation..."
"So then," Eijiro held up a hand as the rest of the class turned to him, "why don't we split up and look around? We can meet here again when we're done!"
Mina beamed as she waved a hand, "Great idea!"
"Perfect!" Eijiro gave a shark grin as he jabbed a thumb at a giant clock, "Let's say we're all back around three?"
"Sounds good!" Alphonse gave a thumbs up as he replied alongside the rest of the class, then he smiled at Tsuyu as the two of them started to walk off, "Where would you like to go first?"
"I need to get some new sunscreen," Tsuyu held a finger to her chin as she tilted her head, "there's a specific brand I have to get that doesn't bother my skin."
"Oh?" Alphonse blinked as he looked down at her, "Does sunscreen normally bother your skin?"
"A little bit." Tsuyu nodded slightly, "Part of my breathing is through my skin, and the chemicals in most brands of sunscreen can cause some mild irritation because of that."
"Ah! Then I'll be sure to wear the same brand from now on," Alphonse smiled fondly as he squeezed her hand gently, "I don't want to irritate your skin whenever I hold your hand."
Tsuyu smiled back up at him, "Ribbit!"
Meanwhile, at the hospital...
Shoto walked up to the front counter, "Shoto Todoroki and Edward Elric-Shimura, here to see Rei Todoroki."
"Of course!" The receptionist smiled as she gave the two of them their visitors' passes.
"Thank you," Shoto bowed his head as he took the passes, then turned to hand one to Edward as the two started walking, "here."
"Thanks, Peppermint." Edward took the offered pass, glancing around as they walked down the hallways.
"... Sorry."
"Eh?" Edward raised a brow at his friend, "What're you apologizing for now?"
"I remember you saying," Shoto rubbed his neck as they walked up to a specific door, "that you're not fond of hospitals."
"Oi, Peppermint, I don't like STAYING in hospitals." Edward shrugged casually, "I don't mind tagging along to visit your mom."
As he nodded, Shoto pushed the door open and stepped inside, "Hello, Mom."
A woman with long white hair and gray eyes looked over from her spot on a bed, smiling softly, "Hello, Shoto."
"This is my friend I was telling you about," Shoto walked further into the room and motioned to the alchemist, "Edward Elric-Shimura. Edward, this is my mother, Rei Todoroki."
Edward stood a little straighter as he walked in and shut the door behind himself, "Hello, Ma'am!" He gave her a bow, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Ah, Elric-Shimura." She offered a slight smile as he stood upright again, "It's nice to meet you — Shoto mentions you often."
"Yeah?" Edward perked up slightly as a smile spread across his face, "All good things, I hope?"
She smiled wider at that, "I certainly thought so. Take a seat — I'd love to hear about how your boys' exams went."
Later that night, at the police station...
As she leaned against a wall in the alleyway, Nana looked up at Toshinori, "So then, to cover our bases..." She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Mister Midoriya had an encounter with Shigaraki while he and the others were at the mall today — and while nobody was injured, he was threatened."
"Yeah..." Toshinori gave a small nod, "That about sums it up, Master." He glanced over at the sound of a door opening, then gasped as he started to make his way over, "Young Midoriya! Tsukauchi!"
"All Might?" Izuku blinked as he looked between the approaching Heroes, "A-And Missus Starbound? But, how...?!"
The detective gave a slight smile as he walked behind the young boy, "I needed to talk to them anyway."
"What a relief..." Toshinori lightly patted the top of Izuku's head, "I'm so glad you're okay. I'm sorry I couldn't be there to protect you and the others."
"And I as well, Mister Midoriya." Nana bowed her head, "My apologies."
"It's fine..." Izuku glanced down at the ground, thinking in silence for a moment before he looked back up, "Um, All Might? Missus Starbound?"
"Yeah?" Toshinori narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is it?"
"Do you two... Ever have times when you can't save all the people that you want to...?"
Nana sighed gently while resting a hand on Izuku's shoulder, "Yes... We do."
Toshinori nodded as well, his gaze shifting to the ground, "And often." He then looked up to the night sky as Izuku gasped slightly, "Someone could be injured and calling out for my help anywhere in the world right now, and I would never know about it."
"I know it's frustrating, Mister Midoriya," Nana squeezed his shoulder while offering a gentle smile, "but we're only human — there will always be people beyond our reach. Ones that we can't save, whether it's because we weren't there or because we weren't fast enough."
"But that's all the more reason to stand tall and smile..." Toshinori nodded as a determined expression came across his face, "So the 'Symbol of Justice' is always there, even as just a flicker in people's hearts when I can't be there, whether they be a Hero or a Villain."
Tsukauchi held up his hand slightly, "The kid's worried about what Shigaraki said — but that was likely the Villain's resentment talking." He turned to Izuku, "All Might here has never failed to save someone after arriving at an emergency. And with what I know of Starbound," the detective glanced at her as he spoke, "I feel confident enough to say that the same is true of her."
Nana stood a little straighter at that, giving a slight nod.
"I think we've got everything we need," Tsukauchi turned back to Izuku, "so you're good. We're all done here."
"Izuku?"
The student turned around quickly at the sound of his name, "Mom?"
"Izuku! My baby...!" The woman stumbled over quickly, grasping Izuku's arm tightly while her other hand clenched a handkerchief as tears pricked the corners of her eyes, "I can't do this anymore...! I don't think my heart can handle another scare...!"
"I'm sorry," Izuku tried to offer a reassuring smile as he placed a hand on his mother's shoulder, "everything's fine. I'm okay, Mom — there's no need to cry. The Heroes and the police have been taking really good care of me all night."
Tsukauchi turned to the other officer that was there, "Sansa. Make sure they get home safe."
The cat-headed officer gave him a salute, "Sir."
The three watched as the Midoriyas climbed into the back of a police car before being driven away.
As the car disappeared from view, Tsukauchi started to speak, "This time at least, it appears to have been a purely coincidental meeting... But there's still a pretty big possibility that he or another student will be targeted in the future. Of course, we'll continue to be on high alert here," he turned to face the two Heroes, "but the school should be ready to take drastic measures — the stronger the light shines, the greater the darkness. I think that for the good of the students, you should consider leaving U.A., All Might."
Toshinori gasped slightly at that, "But I've barely gotten started...! I mean, it's only been three months of teaching."
"Heh..." Tsukauchi smiled as he rested a hand on his hip, "I told you before that you weren't cut out for it."
Nana chuckled softly as she lightly shoved her successor's shoulder, "Who knows, maybe I could take over for you class if you do leave."
Tsukauchi sighed softly, "All For One again..." He looked up to the sky, "This time, we have to capture him."
"Capture, huh?" Greed narrowed her eyes in the shared mindscape with Nana, "If I get my hands on that bastard, he's gonna be rotting in HELL, not a cell!"
I know, love.
Toshinori nodded slightly as he looked up at the sky as well, "One more fight. I'm counting on you again, Tsukauchi — and you as well, Master."
Nana smiled at that, clapping Toshinori on the back, "Of course, my boy."
Meanwhile, in a dark corner of Japan...
"Hm. You seem oddly happy today, Master — is it because the League of Villains' roster continues to grow steadily?"
All For One coughed slightly as he stared at a screen before him, "That's not why, Doctor... It's because Tomura Shigaraki has finally found his conviction. The League of Villains needs people who will get behind his principles; I'll leave all of the decisions to him for now." He stroked his chin lightly as he continued on, "If he asks for help, then of course I'll step in and guide him. That's not a problem, as I see it. In fact," a grin slowly crossed his face, "I've been waiting for the day when he seeks my aid — I'm preparing for him to become the next me... My successor."
"Temperamental pick for a successor... Seems fitting for you."
"Ah, yes — and as for you, Cleopatra..." All For One turned his head to the side and in her general direction, "You're a resilient one, aren't you?"
Cleopatra opened one eye slightly, "And you're smarter than I gave you credit for," she glanced away from the back of the throne to the small figure with an exposed brain that stood directly underneath where she was suspended in the air, with her limbs held out to the sides, "bringing me here in such a way that I couldn't transmute anything..."
"I thank you for the compliment — though from one immortal to another?" The Villain stood up from his throne and turned around, once again showing her the largely destroyed face behind the breathing apparatus, "You should have expected me to understand your shortcomings."
She shut her eyes again, "I assumed you'd be too arrogant to be this prepared."
"Tired already?" All For One walked closer, his hands folded behind his back, "Perhaps you're not as resilient as I thought."
"No," Cleopatra's face scrunched up in disgust, "I just can't stand looking at your face."
"Hurtful... But fair. Now..." He grinned as he lifted a hand, leaving it to hover mere inches from her face as it was coated in what resembled red and black flames, "Let's see what else you can teach me of your 'alchemy', shall we?"
Cleopatra's muscles started to tense, clenching her jaw as the flames started to touch her temples.
Notes:
There we have chapter 33! And just as a reminder to everyone, up next is gonna be the adaption of the Two Heroes film posted separately from the main fic! I'll see you all there!
Chapter 34
Notes:
Aaand here's Chapter 34, about a month after 33! Just as a reminder if anyone missed it, the Two Heroes adaption takes place shortly before this chapter — it's already been uploaded under the title "Fullmetal Academia: Three Heroes" if you haven't read it already!
Now without further ado, the new chapter! Hope you all enjoy!
Chapter Text
"Edward?"
"Eh?" Edward glanced away from Winry doing her final checkup on his arm when he heard Nana call his name. "What's up, Mom?"
"You left your phone on the table," Nana walked into the room as she held up the ringing phone. "It looks like Mister Midoriya is calling you."
"Oh, Izuku? Hand it here," Edward held out his hand as he looked back down at Winry. "You almost done?"
Winry huffed indignantly as she reattached the outer plating of his arm. "Yes, yes! Always so impatient... And be sure you take care of it while you're at camp!"
"Yeah, yeah!" Edward answered the call, holding it up to his ear before speaking into it, "Hey, Izuku — you alright?"
"Edward, hello! Kaminari and Mineta just stopped by and invited me to the school's pool — I just wanted to see if you and Alphonse wanted to join us?"
"The pool, huh?" Edward glanced over at Nana, raising an eyebrow.
The Homunculus smiled softly as she leaned against the door frame. "I think you and Alphonse should go. It'll be fun having a day out with your friends before you get to training camp," she started to walk down the hallway. "It's gonna be intense!"
"A'ight," Edward grinned as he stood up. "We'll be there!"
"Great! We'll meet you guys at U.A."
"Sounds like a plan!"
Alphonse smiled as he walked to the locker room with Edward. "It was nice of Izuku to invite us."
"Yep," Edward replied as he walked with his hands folded behind his head. "He's a cool guy like that."
"You know, Tsu actually said she and the girls were going to be using the pool today as well." Alphonse tapped his chin lightly as he added, "I wonder if they'll be there at the same time as us?"
"Guess we'll see, eh?" Edward started to push open the door to the locker room.
As he did, they heard Izuku's voice, "So, we're using the pool to improve our stamina — that's a great idea, Mineta! Plus, if we're at school, we can use our Quirks!"
"Aw, wait, this is a training thing?" Edward raised a brow as he walked into the locker room. "What gives, Izuku? I thought you said this was just gonna be a fun hangout."
Mineta yelped and waved his arms before he pointed between the two alchemists while yelling, "Wh-What are you two doing here...?!"
"Izuku invited us to the pool today," Alphonse smiled gently as he went to get changed. "It'll be nice! I can't remember the last time I went swimming..."
"Yeah, well," Edward frowned as he got changed. "So long as I don't drown..."
"Don't worry, Brother — I'm sure you're tall enough for the shallow end."
"Hey! What's that supposed to mean?!"
Alphonse smiled placatingly as he said in an even tone, "That you're taller than something, Brother."
Edward froze, then smirked confidently as he turned away. "Heh — you know it, Al!"
As the five finished getting changed, Denki and Mineta started to run down the hallway excitedly towards the pool with wide grins on their faces.
Edward slowly raised a brow as he trailed after them. "What's got them in such a good mood...?"
"There you are, slowpokes!"
Mineta wound up slipping as Tenya greeted them at the exit, quickly getting to his feet as he pointed at everyone. "No, no, no — what the heck are you guys doing here?!"
"Since we're doing endurance training at the pool," Izuku walked over as he held up a finger. "I messaged everyone to see if they wanted to come with us!"
"You did what?" Denki clenched his fist as he muttered, "Now all our plans are ruined...!"
"Don't lose hope yet," Mineta leaned in next to him as he held up a hand next to his mouth. "There will definitely still be g-"
"Denki, Mineta."
The two froze, slowly turning around to face Alphonse as he spoke.
The younger of the two alchemists smiled down at them calmly, the upper half of his face cast in shadows as he rested a hand on each of their shoulders. "You two are going to behave yourselves and train like you said you would... Right?"
"Y-Yep! Of course...!" Denki quickly stood upright as he held up his hands. "No funny business here...!"
"Good!" Alphonse clapped his hands together. "And just remember..." He knocked his head to the side as he spoke calmly, "I'll be right here the whole time."
The two held each other as they nodded vigorously. "R-Right...!"
"Ribbit. Ten points for the shutdown, Al."
Alphonse turned around, beaming wide as the shadows on his face faded away completely. He waved to the girls while they were stretching, "Hey, Tsu! And hi to the rest of you as well! Lovely day for a swim, isn't it?"
"Kaminari, Mineta, nice work!" Tenya walked over to where Denki and Mineta were sitting on the ground as he spread out his arms. "I'm proud of you two for suggesting more training — you're an asset to our class. Let me thank you!"
The two started to whimper as the class representative's shadow fell over them.
"Now, don't just sit there. It's time to come sweat with us!" Tenya laughed as he scooped the two of them up and carried them over to the rest of the boys.
Denki kicked his legs as he tried pulling on Tenya's arm, managing to wheeze out, "Y-You're choking me...!"
"No, wait," Mineta struggled against Tenya's tight grip. "Not cool!"
Edward smirked as he nudged Alphonse. "Bet they're regretting asking Izuku to the pool now, aren't they?"
"Honestly, they should have expected this to happen," Alphonse smiled slightly. "Inviting the whole class to a training exercise is exactly the kind of person he is."
"Alright, let's take a fifteen-minute breather!"
Edward groaned as he pulled himself out of the pool, coughing up some water. "I think I swallowed a little...!"
"Oh come on, Brother, don't be dramatic," Alphonse smiled as he stretched. "This is actually really nice! The water helps keep the weight off of your muscles as you work on them — I should train like this more often..."
"That's the spirit, Alphonse! Now," Tenya set down a cooler. "I brought these for everyone — please, drink up!"
"Nice!" Sato grinned as he grabbed a can of orange juice.
Mashirao smiled as well while grabbing a can for himself. "Thanks a lot, class rep."
"Thank you, Tenya!" Alphonse beamed as he grabbed two before handing one of them to Edward. "That was very thoughtful of you."
Denki quickly gulped down his orange juice as he sat in the shade. He sighed as he lowered the can, staring back at the pool as he whispered, "Why do the girls get to play around instead...?"
"They got permission to use the pool, so they can goof off," Mineta slouched while he was sitting next to Denki. "Can you believe it?"
"You idiot," Denki rounded on him as he narrowed his eyes. "Why did you make our application for endurance training?"
"Sure, blame me," Mineta's eye twitched as he stuck his face closer to Denki's as he started to retort, "I didn't hear YOU making any suggestions!"
"Hey, Alphonse!" Ochaco waved from the other side of the pool as she yelled, "We're about to start a new game! You wanna join us?"
"Oh! I'm not sure," Alphonse turned to Tenya. "My invite was just for the endurance training-"
Tenya smiled as he gave a thumbs up. "If they're inviting you, it'd be rude not to join them! You can simply rejoin us when you're done."
"Alright then!" Alphonse waved to the girls as he made his way over.
As Alphonse got back in the water, Mineta gripped his head and let out a yell, "LIFE IS SO UNFAIR!"
"Edward."
The alchemist squinted against the sun from where he was laying on his back, grinning slightly as Shoto came into focus. "Hey, Peppermint...! Tenya's really pushin' us today, huh?"
Shoto nodded slightly as he held out a hand, "You should get out of the sun. You might start to burn."
"Eh, I used sunscreen earlier," Edward grunted out as he took the offered hand, letting Shoto help him up. "So... You go swimming often?"
"Mm. Every now and again, I suppose."
"Yeah, not me," Edward glanced to the side, noticing Tenya and Izuku having a conversation by the side of the pool. "I'm more of a fan of training on solid ground, you know?"
Shoto nodded again as he crossed his arms before speaking, "Not much to use your Quirk on?"
"Nah, water's plenty easy enough to transmute — the problem is application," he started to walk with Shoto over to where the rest of the boys were gathered. "I can't exactly turn it into ice or into boiling water when I'm suspended in the stuff, you know? And turning it into vapor when I don't know if there's any impurities in it can be pretty dangerous."
"Because then you might inhale said impurities."
"Exactly!" Edward grinned wide as he elbowed Shoto lightly. "You're pretty bright, Peppermint."
"Thanks," Shoto held up his left hand as he made a fire in his palm. "It's my Quirk."
Edward snorted as he shoved Shoto's shoulder gently. "I was talking about your BRAINS."
"I know," the corner of Shoto's mouth tugged up ever so slightly into a grin as he spoke, "it was a joke."
"Ohoho, so you make JOKES now, huh?" Edward grinned as they came to a stop. "So you CAN learn some new tricks!"
"... And that's why," Edward heard the last of Izuku's conversation with Tenya as the green-haired boy stood up, "I'll work even harder from now on!"
"You'd better!"
Edward slouched at the sound of Bakugo's voice as he grumbled, "Oh great, it's Firecracker..."
"The next time I beat you," Bakugo's eyes were twitching as he stomped towards Izuku. "I want you to be at your strongest, you damn nerd!"
Izuku yelped loudly, "K-Kacchan!"
"Hey," Eijiro quickly slid in front of Bakugo with his arm out to stop him as he grinned at Izuku. "I got your message! Sorry I'm late, took a while to convince Bakugo to come out."
Edward rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms while muttering, "Why am I not surprised...?"
"So, Deku," Bakugo held up his hands as explosions crackled in his palms. "You wanna settle who's the best between us right now? Huh?"
"N-No...!" Izuku backed up slightly as he held up his hands. "That's not it...!"
"Actually, you know what?" Tenya pursed his lips as he held his chin while musing aloud, "We could make this training a contest..."
Edward blinked as he turned to Tenya, a confused look on his face. "Eh?"
"Hey, everyone!" Tenya held up a hand as he shouted to be heard by everyone, "I propose that we see which of the boys can swim fifty meters the fastest — a friendly race, if you will!"
Hanta grinned as he stepped forward. "That sounds fun!"
Sato clenched his fists as he spoke, "Let's do it!"
"Iida," Momo walked forward as she got out of the pool with the others and Alphonse rejoined the boys. "Why don't you let us help you out with this?"
"Yes, please."
"And Quirks." Mashirao held up a hand, his tail swishing for emphasis as he asked, "Can we use them?"
"We're at school," Tenya gave an immediate thumbs up as he replied, "so there shouldn't be a problem with that."
Bakugo grinned at that.
"However!" Tenya narrowed his eyes slightly as he chopped his hand repeatedly. "You cannot cause damage to your classmates OR the building."
Bakugo growled as he marched towards Izuku, "I'm gonna annihilate you, Deku."
Izuku narrowed his eyes slightly as he stood a little straighter.
"And you guys too, Icy Hot and Shorty," Bakugo's glare deepened ever-so-slightly as he turned to Shoto and Edward. "You bastards!"
"Hey! Who're you callin' a tiny kid that'd drown in a puddle?!"
"If the pool floaties fit!"
"WHY I OUGHTA-!"
"Brother, please," Alphonse calmly held a hand in front of Edward as he tried to stomp towards Bakugo. "You don't have anything to prove to him."
Momo cleared her throat as she made a whistle and went to stand next to one end of the pool. She raised her voice to speak over everyone else, "Let's do this in groups — there are sixteen participants, so start lining up and go in smaller groups to keep them easy to manage!"
After a bit of talking to one another, the first group of Mineta, Fumikage, Bakugo and Denki lined up.
"Alright, now, everyone on your marks!" Momo started to bring the whistle closer to her mouth as the four got into their starting positions. "Get set!" She took a breath and blew a single note on the whistle.
While the other three immediately dove into the water, Bakugo instead grinned as he leapt into the air and rocketed forward with explosions from his palms. "Burst Speed Turbo!" He landed and skidded to a stop on the other side before turning to point at the others while yelling, "How was that, you sidekicks?!"
"What do you think you're doing?!" Hanta yelled while pointing at Bakugo.
Eijiro started to point as well while yelling, "You didn't even touch the water!"
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth as he shouted, "Instant disqualification!"
Explosions crackled in his palms as Bakugo yelled back, "It's called freestyle swimming!"
"You were SIX FEET above the water!"
Momo sighed, then cleared her voice as they continued on. Hanta, Yuga and Shoto lined up as she spoke, "Everyone, on your marks! Get set!" She blew the whistle.
While Hanta started to swing with some tape — only to be knocked out of the air when Yuga had to stop firing his laser and bumped into him — Shoto slid along the top of the water as he froze it.
Denki and Mineta both yelled in unison, "You're supposed to be swimming!!!"
Edward folded his hands behind his head as he chimed in, "Well, at least he was touching the water..."
"Last group," Momo called out after everyone but Tenya, Izuku, Mashirao, Mezo, and the two alchemists had gone. "On your marks! Get set!" She took a deep breath before blowing the whistle.
Alphonse took in a deep breath as he jumped into the water before clapping his hands, planting his feet against the wall of the pool before a small pillar shot out and pushed him through the water.
Edward watched as his brother did that and rocketed past him, gritting his teeth as he continued swimming. Why didn't I think of that?!
Denki gripped his head as Tenya slid along the rope dividing the lanes of the pool. "You too, Iida?!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu pumped her fists as Alphonse's momentum let him catch up to Tenya at the same time as Izuku. "Go, Al!"
Tenya gritted his teeth, his engines starting to spout blue flames as he tried to speed up.
As the class representative leapt for the wall, Izuku managed to get one last burst of speed and tapped it just before Tenya could.
The rest of the class cheered while Alphonse tapped it right after Tenya, "Nice one, Midoriya!"
"Iida and Alphonse were so close!" Mina grinned wide as she leaned forward.
Alphonse panted slightly as he climbed out of the pool. "You two were great!" He said to Izuku and Tenya while smiling before adding, "Well done."
Tenya nodded, smiling as Izuku helped him out of the water. "You beat me — good work, Midoriya."
"You were amazing out there too, Iida!" Izuku turned to Alphonse, still smiling. "And you too!"
Edward huffed as he climbed out of the pool, "Probably would'a won if I'd thought of using alchemy like that...!" He glanced between Shoto, Izuku, and Tenya, briefly noting the scars they'd all gained during the fight with Stain. Heh, he flexed his automail hand before lightly touching where he'd been hit during that fight. Guess we've all improved since then, though, haven't we? Shoto and Izuku even moreso, when you think about the Sports Festival... And we're just gonna continue to get stronger and stronger!
"U.A. High School was attacked by the League of Villains during a rescue training session — it would come to be referred to as the USH Incident," Tsukauchi pressed a button to display another set of reports. "Then there were the attacks by the Hero Killer Stain and the League of Villains in Hosu City, in what became known as the Hosu Incident. Just a few days ago, Tomura Shigaraki — thought to be the leader of the League of Villains — cornered Izuku Midoriya, a student in the Hero Course at U.A. High. As far as we can tell," he turned to the two Heroes as he turned off the presentation, "the League of Villains hasn't made a move since."
Nana narrowed her eyes slightly, nodding as she clasped her hands together on top of the table.
"While true," Toshinori glanced down at his clasped hands as he spoke softly, "we cannot forget..."
"Yes... There was the incident on I-Island with Wolfram — he may not have advertised to the world that he was working alongside the League, but we know that he possessed connections to All For One, who we believe to be the mastermind behind Shigaraki."
Toshinori nodded as he added, "I'm sure they're hiding in the shadows, waiting to strike again."
"Most likely, yes," Tsukauchi walked up beside the two of them as he nodded. "The police are currently working alongside Heroes to gather as much information about the group as possible. When we do find out where they've been hiding," he focused on Toshinori as the Hero started to transform, "we'll need you, All Might."
"I won't disappoint you, Tsukauchi."
"And of course," Nana rested her tattooed hand on All Might's shoulder as she smiled wide. "I'll be there as well."
"It's time for the final race!" With his hands on his hips, Tenya addressed each of the finalists, "Bakugo. Todoroki. Midoriya. As winners of each group, you'll fight for first place. Understand?"
Izuku nodded as he yelled, "Got it!"
"Yes," Shoto replied in his usual even tone.
Bakugo narrowed his eyes as he turned to Shoto. "Listen up, Scarface — you too," he rounded on Izuku, "you damn nerd. You two better give it your all! No holding back!" He gritted his teeth as he growled, "I wanna beat your best!"
Edward glared at Bakugo as he patted Shoto on the back. "Beat his ass for me, will ya, Peppermint?"
Shoto glanced back at Edward before turning to Bakugo. "I will."
"Then the fifty-meter freestyle final race will now begin!"
Eijiro grinned as he clenched his fist. "Blow 'em away, Bakugo!"
Denki grinned as well as he chimed in, "Don't kill the other swimmers!"
Alphonse smiled pleasantly at Izuku. "Give it your best shot!"
Edward smirked as he stared at Shoto. "You got this, Shoto! Blow that cherry bomb outta the water!"
"Do your best, Deku!" Ochaco pumped her fist as she yelled.
Momo smiled as she held up her hands. "Do your best, everyone!"
"Now!" Tenya raised a hand and lifted a whistle closer to his mouth as he spoke, "On your marks!"
The three got into their ready positions as they started to activate their Quirks.
"Get set!" Tenya took a deep breath, then blew into the whistle.
All three jumped forward — then promptly fell into the water.
Alphonse blinked as he made a face, "Huh?"
Denki took a step forward as he exclaimed, "What happened?!"
Hanta held up both hands to motion towards the pool. "Why aren't they using their Quirks?!"
"It's 5 PM," Aizawa walked through the door as he spoke, his hair still standing up and his eyes glowing red as he used his Quirk. "Your authorized pool time is officially over — hurry up and go home."
"C'mon," Denki spread out his hands as he pleaded, "just one second!"
"We were finally getting to the good part!" Hanta nodded as he pointed to the pool.
Aizawa narrowed his eyes ever so slightly. "Are you questioning me?"
The entire class quickly stood at attention as they said in unison, "Not at all, Mister Aizawa!"
Later that night...
"... And just over here, Master," Toshinori motioned to the beach as they walked up to it, "is where I trained — huh? Young Midoriya?"
"Dur?" Izuku turned around in surprise, blinking a few times as he spoke incredulously, "All Might? And Missus Shimura? What are you doing here?"
"Hello, Mister Midoriya," Nana smiled softly as she waved to him. "It's a lovely night for a stroll, wouldn't you say?"
"Yeah," Toshinori nodded as he went to stand beside Izuku. "But I could ask you the same question, my boy."
"I am here..." Izuku turned back to the beach, a determined expression appearing on his face as he thought back on everything and spoke softly, "Because this is where my journey began."
Toshinori smiled proudly, turning away from Izuku and towards the water. "Young Midoriya, the summer training camp will be tough."
"So give it your all," Nana nodded as she gently rested a hand on Izuku's shoulder, giving it a light squeeze. "Mister Midoriya."
Izuku beamed and nodded firmly as he replied, "I will!"
Chapter Text
"Now that you've finished up your first semester at U.A. High," Aizawa looked out over the gathered students as he spoke, "it's time for summer vacation to officially begin — however..." He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Don't go thinking these will be months of rest for you Heroes-in-the-making."
Alphonse stood up a little straighter, nodding slightly to what their teacher was saying.
"At this camp, we'll push you to go beyond your limits — you're aiming to become 'Plus Ultra!'"
"Yes, sir!"
"I'm so psyched!" Ochaco ran over to Izuku, beaming wide as she did. "I've been looking forward to this camp all semester, Deku!"
"O-Oh, yeah!" Izuku's entire face grew flushed as he quickly waved his hands and stammered, "It's definitely close, huh?"
From a short distance away, Alphonse smiled at the two of them. "How cute...!"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu nodded from her spot next to him.
Ochaco knocked her head to the side as she watched Izuku. "Hey, what's the matter?"
Izuku continued to avert his eyes, his face still red-hot as he replied, "I-I'm just a little hot!"
"Huh?" Ochaco blinked a few times, then let out a quiet scream as her face also got flushed and she ran backwards. "Uh — let's hear it for camp!"
Edward blinked as Mina and Denki joined her in cheering for camp. "They're sure excited for this..."
"I heard some of Class A is taking extra courses — does that mean they actually failed the final exams?! That must be SO embarrassing! Especially since you're supposed to be so much better than my class! All of you must be WALLOWING in shame!"
Alphonse rolled his eyes before turning to the voice. "Hello, Monoma."
Before Monoma could actually say anything else, he got chopped in the neck by Itsuka. As he was falling forward, May delivered a flying kick to his face to make him fall backwards.
Itsuka waved a hand as she grabbed Monoma by the scruff of his shirt, a red mark in the shape of May's shoe on his face. "Don't mind him!"
Alphonse smiled as he returned the wave while speaking, "Thanks, you two!"
"You're welcome, Alphonse!" May waved to him and Tsuyu as she followed Itsuka onto the bus, "I'll see you both at the camp!"
Izuku glanced around, smiling slightly as he noticed the other students. "Oh, the rest of Class B!"
One of the girls with dark green hair grinned as she spoke, "It's nice to see you outside of the Sports Festival! I guess now we're not technically rivals."
Itsuka looked over her shoulder as she raised her voice, "It's time to get on the bus!"
May nodded as she waved for the rest of their class to follow. "Come along now!"
"We're coming!"
"The girls of Class A and Class B..." Mineta was salivating as he bit down on his own arm while watching the girls of Class B walk away. "It's like a buffet of b-!"
Suddenly, there was a firm grip on his forehead that spun him around to face Alphonse, who was kneeling so he was at eye level with Mineta. "Mineta," He smiled with shadows covering his eyes. "Allow me to be transparently clear..."
Mineta trembled in place as he stared at Alphonse's face.
"If you make any unwelcome comments to or about, stare inappropriately at, or invade the privacy of ANY of the girls during this training camp," Alphonse slowly leaned in closer, still smiling and speaking very softly, "then I will ensure that you will NEVER be able to act upon your dirty impulses before I get you booted so far from the Hero Course that you won't even be able to THINK about U.A., much less stare at the classmates you should be respecting." He got closer with each syllable he uttered, "Do. You. Understand?"
With a whimper, Mineta nodded his head so quickly that he looked like a bobble-head speeding down the highway.
"Good!" Alphonse smile became its usual, genuine self as he patted Mineta's shoulder. "Glad we had this talk."
Eijiro slowly turned to Edward with a look of terror on his face as Alphonse walked away, letting out a scared whisper, "Your brother is terrifying...!"
"He deserved it, but..." Edward grimaced as he stared down at Mineta. "Damn."
"Attention, Class A," Tenya chopped his arms quickly as he yelled to be heard by everyone. "Our bus is here! Everyone line up in seating order!"
"Here's the deal — we'll be on this bus for about an hour before our first stop," Aizawa glanced behind him from where he sat at the front of the bus to stare at his students. "Make sure you stay focused."
Rather than doing that, Denki grinned as he glanced back. "Why aren't we blastin' some music?!"
Tenya was standing as he waved an arm and shouted to be heard over the other students, "No one should be standing! That is a SAFETY HAZARD! Please stay seated!"
Alphonse smiled awkwardly as he chuckled slightly, "Everyone's got too much energy to sit still, I suppose..."
"Why do I even bother..." Aizawa huffed as he turned back around. "Well, I guess this is the only time they'll have to fool around."
"Do NOT open that window!"
"But Iida, I want some fresh air — ACK I'M GETTING PULLED OUT OF THE BUS-!"
"MINETAAA!"
Aizawa groaned as his head fell forward and the students closest to Mineta tried to stop him from falling out of the window. "Why did I sign up for this?"
"Finally — I needed off that bus!"
Edward grunted as he stretched his arms, "You said it, Denki..."
"Lemme get through, I gotta pee!"
"Huh," Eijiro scratched the top of his head while Mineta ran around desperately looking for a bathroom. "This isn't much of a rest area."
Alphonse shielded his eyes against the sun as he peered over the railing. "It's an amazing view, though...!"
"Sure, but..." Kyoka looked around as she raised an eyebrow. "Where's Class B?"
Aizawa rested his hands in his pockets, speaking as Mineta ran up to him, "You don't really think we stopped here just so you could stretch your legs, do you?"
Edward froze at that, slowly turning to Aizawa. "Don't tell me..."
"Please, sir..." Mineta trembled slightly. "The toilet...?"
Suddenly, the doors to the car parked next to the bus opened up and a voice came out, "Heya, Eraser."
Aizawa bowed his head as he replied, "Long time no see."
From out of the car came two Heroes, both of them women dressed in catlike costumes with mountain climbing and rescue gear.
The one who had spoken to Aizawa — a brunette woman wearing a red version of the costume — started to pose while speaking again, "Your feline fantasies are here! Say, 'meow.'"
"Purrfectly cute and catlike girls!" "A blonde woman wearing a pale blue version of the costume posed next to her.
"You can call us..." The two of them spoke in perfect unison as a small boy wearing a red hat with horns climbed out of the car. "The Wild, Wild Pussycats!"
While everyone else was staring with either surprise or confusion, Alphonse watched with sparkly eyes at the introduction.
"These are the Pro Heroes you'll be working with at the summer training camp."
Izuku quickly shot to the front of the group as he started to ramble, "They're a four-person Hero team who specialize in mountain rescues — that's Pixie-Bob and Mandalay!" He turned to the others as he continued on, "The Pussycats were founded when we were kids, like FOREVER ago!"
The two Heroes jolted at that last comment.
Izuku turned back to the Heroes excitedly. "This marks their twelfth year working as a-!"
He was suddenly cut off by Pixie-Bob grabbing his face with her glove shaped like a cat's paw. "I'm pretty sure your math must be off!" She knocked her head to the side as short claws extended from her gloves. "I'm eighteen at heart!"
"U-Understood...!" Was Izuku's muffled reply.
Aizawa turned to the class expectantly. "Everyone, say hello."
The entire class quickly collected themselves. "Hello! Nice to meet you!"
Edward glanced over at the little boy, frowning slightly. What, is he a kid of theirs or something...?
"We own this whole stretch of land out here — everything you can see," Mandalay motioned to the forest below them. "The summer camp you're staying at is there," she turned back to them as she pointed off into the distance while speaking, "at the base of the mountain."
"That's FAR!"
Edward squinted as he cupped his hands around his eyes. "I can't even see it...! How long of a drive is it gonna be until we get there, anyways?"
"Yeah," Ochaco knocked her head to the side. "Then why did we stop all the way up here instead?"
"I'm afraid we both know the answer to that," Tsuyu brought a finger to her chin as she spoke and turned to Alphonse, who just nodded solemnly.
Sato shook his head, a nervous bead of sweat rolling down the side of his face while he added, "That can't be right."
"Um..." Hanta laughed nervously, still managing a strained smile. "Back on the bus... Quick — let's go...!"
Edward glanced over his shoulder, already in the process of tiptoeing back silently.
"G-Good idea," Denki nodded as he took a careful step backwards. "Load up...!"
"The current time is 9:30 in the morning," Mandalay smiled as she said that while baring her own claws. "If you're fast about it, you might make it there by noon."
"No way..." Eijiro watched her nervously before yelling, "Guys!"
"Holy crap!" Mina turned around and booked it with the others.
Mandalay hummed before she calmly added, "Kitties who don't make it there by 12:30 won't get any lunch."
"You should have guessed, students," Aizawa watched apathetically as they tried to make a run for the bus. "The training camp..."
Edward yelped and fell backwards as Pixie-Bob jumped down in front of him before he could reach the bus. "Dammit!"
"... Has already begun."
Pixie-Bob pressed both her hands against the ground, then suddenly the ground beneath them swelled before it erupted and launched them all into the air.
As she was sent flying, Ochaco managed to yell out, "What the heck?!"
Izuku yelped and flailed his limbs as he started to fall, "She must be controlling the ground!"
Alphonse clapped his hands before grabbing onto a large rock, transmuting it into a hook and using that to catch onto a branch before he hit the ground. He glanced to the side, quickly reaching out a hand to grab Tsuyu and pull her close. "You alright, Tsu?"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu smiled as she gave him a thumbs up.
"Good news!" Mandalay smiled as she leaned over the railing. "Since this is private land, you can use your Quirks as much as you want to. You've got three full hours — you should be able to make it to the facility in that time. That is," she giggled slightly before adding, "if you can get through The Beast's Forest."
"The Beast's Forest?!" Izuku yelped as he spun around to face the trees.
Denki gripped his head tightly. "That sounds like a name right out of a fantasy game...!"
Kyoka groaned as she lifted herself to her feet, rubbing her back while grumbling, "Why do we keep falling for Aizawa's little tricks?"
"This wasn't LITTLE!" Edward's voice was muffled, his legs kicking in the air while the rest of him was submerged in a pile of dirt. "Now can someone get me outta here?!"
"I guess there's no use complaining," Eijiro dusted himself off before walking over to Edward, grabbing his legs and pulling him out of the dirt. He briefly patted some dirt off of the alchemist's shoulder as he spoke, "Might as well get going."
Alphonse dropped down from the tree, doing a quick headcount as he asked, "Is anyone injured?"
While his question received a chorus of responses along the lines of "no" or "we're good", Mineta instead ran for the forest.
"Aaand great," Edward huffed as he let his head drop. "Now we gotta wait for him to do his business-"
There was a heavy thud, followed by a loud growl as a massive creature slammed down in front of Mineta.
Hanta and Denki both screamed while pointing at it, "We're all gonna die!!!"
Koda started to run forward with his hands out while yelling, "Please calm yourself my giant friend! You don't wanna hurt them!"
Izuku grimaced as he powered up, quickly running in and grabbing Mineta before the beast could swipe at him.
"Hey, you bastard!" Edward ran forward with a grin, clapping his hands before slamming them against the ground as Shoto ran up alongside him. "Eat THIS!"
The beast turned around, growling as Shoto froze their arm to the ground before a stone fist suddenly launched out of the ground and into their other arm. The moment it made contact, both the beast's shoulder and the fist exploded into pieces of earthen rubble.
Tenya gritted his teeth as he flew in towards the beast's face with a yell, "Recipro Burst!" He slammed straight through their head, watching as yet more rubble exploded outwards.
Edward picked up a piece of rubble from the beast, looking up as Izuku leapt down and smashed through what remained.
"You guys took that beast down in seconds!" Sato grinned as he walked up to Shoto.
Hanta smirked as he walked up with Sato. "It was awesome!"
"Looks like it wasn't a real thing," Edward turned around and lightly tossed the stone to Alphonse. "Check it out — same as the ground all around us."
Alphonse pursed his lips as he turned it over in his hand. "Pixie-Bob's Quirk?"
"Looks like it. And it sounds like," Edward squinted as he turned towards a growl, "we're not done yet."
"We can't afford to stop for every single fight," Alphonse narrowed his eyes as a winged beast started to walk towards them. He turned to the other students as the construct leapt up to jump from tree to tree, "Let's focus on getting to the campsite, we don't have much time and there's a lot of ground to cover!"
"Right! Midoriya," Tenya pointed to Izuku as he spoke, "you and I will lead on point once Todoroki cools down my legs! Between our speed and raw power, we should be able to make quick work of these constructs."
"Right!"
"Todoroki, you watch the rear!" Tenya glanced down as Shoto started to cool his legs. "Thank you."
"Mm."
"Shoji!" Tenya pointed to Mezo with one hand and the center of the group with the other. "You stay in the center! Use your echolocation and inform us of any approaching constructs!"
Mezo nodded as he made an ear at the end of each tentacle. "You got it."
"And the Elric-Shimuras!" Tenya turned to Edward and Alphonse. "You two, watch our flanks! And see if you can't use your Quirk to destabilize these things!"
Edward grinned as he punched his palm. "You got it!"
"Solid plan, Tenya!" Alphonse smiled as he gave a thumbs up.
"Everyone else, use your Quirks as appropriate — but don't push yourselves, and stay with the group! Now, Class A," Tenya knelt down as his engines started revving up. "Let's move!"
With a collective yell of agreement, the students ran head-first into the woods to face the beasts between them and the camp.
At the camp, 4:48 PM...
"We..." Alphonse panted as he walked out of the woods. "We made it...!"
With an exhausted groan, Edward flopped down onto the ground before slowly dragging himself to the building. "At least... I didn't break... My automail...!"
The rest of the students climbed their way out of the forest with them, in varying stages of exhaustion and all of them roughed up on some level.
Hanta huffed as he doubled over. "You said... It would only be... Like," he looked up at Mandalay. "Three hours...!"
"I guess we timed it based on how long it'd take us," Mandalay replied with a smile. "Sorry!"
Sato groaned as he sat down with a thud. "Now you're braggin' about how much better you are...? That's so mean...!"
"I'm starving," Eijiro gripped his stomach as he threw his head back. "This is hell...!"
"Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!"
Everyone turned to look at Pixie-Bob as she started making noises.
"I thought it would take you kids even LONGER!" She smiled as she waved her gloved hands. "You did MUCH better against my dirt monsters than I thought you would!" Pixie-Bob curled her paws next to her chin. "You guys were seriously great. Especially..." She pointed a finger where Tenya, Izuku, Shoto, Bakugo, and the two alchemists were grouped together. "The six of you!"
Edward slowly lifted his head from the dirt. "Eh?"
"It seems like you've had quite a bit of experience for your age!"
"Um," Alphonse smiled as he gave a little thumbs up. "You could say that...!"
"H-Hey, um, speaking of ages-"
Pixie-Bob quickly grabbed Izuku's face to cut him off again. "Choose your words very carefully...!"
"N-No! I mean — I-I've just been wondering since earlier..." Izuku picked up his hand to point at the little boy, his voice muffled slightly as he asked, "Who's that kid? What's he doing here...?"
"Oh, this little guy?" Mandalay waved her gloved hands before motioning to the boy. "He's my cousin's son — he just lives with us now."
Alphonse knocked his head to the side as he thought, Why does he look so... Angry?
"Don't be shy, Kota — say 'hi' to everyone," Mandalay smiled slightly as she took a few steps closer to him. "You're gonna be around them for the next week."
"Hey there," Izuku smiled as he walked over. He pointed to himself as he added, "My name's Midoriya — I'm from the U.A. High School Hero Course." He bent down while holding out a hand. "It's nice to meet y-!"
Without any warning, Kota pulled back his fist and punched Izuku full-force between the legs. He calmly walked away as Izuku let out a slow, pained groan and started to fall forwards.
"What a low blow!" Tenya quickly slid forward to catch Izuku before he could hit the ground. "You fiend of a child! A punch to the scrotum is unforgiveable!"
Edward winced as he sat upright. "Hey, kid, what'd Izuku ever do to you...?!"
Kota glared at them over his shoulder as he spoke, "The last thing I want is to hang with some wannabe Heroes."
"'Wannabe'?!" Tenya quickly chopped a hand while still cradling Izuku. "How old are you, kid?!"
Bakugo smirked as he rested a hand on his hip. "That brat's got spunk."
"Yeah," Edward grunted as he got to his feet. "You would think that, wouldn't ya?"
"Of course," Shoto nodded slightly. "He's like a mini version of Bakugo."
Bakugo gnashed his teeth as he rounded on them, "What are you two talking about?! You need to shut your mouths before I BLAST you all the way to hell!"
Shoto knocked his head to the side. "Yeah, sure."
Edward grinned mockingly as he leaned an arm over Shoto's shoulder. "We've already established I can beat your ass, Firecracker Boy. Or do you need me to prove it a second time?"
"Enough playing around," Aizawa cut them off before Bakugo could reply. "Get your stuff off the bus. Once your bags are in your rooms, we'll have dinner in the cafeteria."
"Oh thank god," Edward nearly collapsed against Shoto as he groaned, "FOOD...!"
"After that, you can bathe and sleep. Tomorrow," Aizawa turned for the door. "Your training starts in earnest." He jabbed a thumb towards the building while the students groaned. "You'd better get a move on."
"I don't care what hell they put us through tomorrow," Edward grumbled as he started to walk with Shoto. "I just wanna eat...!"
Izuku clapped his hands together with a smile as he sat at a table full of food. "It all looks so good!"
Alphonse smiled as well as he spoke, "Thanks for the food!"
"So," Hanta quickly scarfed down some rice while turning to the girls. "You got stuck in a tiny little bunk room, didn't ya?"
"Why?" Kyoka knocked her head to the side. "Is the guys' room really big?"
"Mmph," Edward looked over, the food in his mouth making it impossible to understand whatever it was he was saying.
"It's big enough to fit all of us," Alphonse smiled calmly before eating some rice.
"Oh, yeah?" Mina smiled as she leaned over to chime in, "So, like, can I come check it out later or what?"
"Sure!" Hanta grinned as he turned to face her. "Whenever you want."
Denki suddenly stopped shoveling rice into his mouth with a gasp, sniffing the air. "I smell beef."
Edward's head shot around, "Where?!"
"Hey, wait," Eijiro turned to Pixie-Bob as she carried a plate. "You got meat over there?!"
"Yeah," Pixie-Bob laughed slightly as she turned to them. "Jeez, it's like you guys haven't eaten in a week or something. Anyway," she knocked her head to the side slightly as she shut her eyes. "Today's the only time we'll be doing this for you — so make sure you kids enjoy it!"
"We will!" Alphonse smiled pleasantly as he nodded his head. "Thank you, Miss Pixie-Bob!"
"Hey, Koya!" Mandalay ran past the tables as she called out, "Can you bring me those vegetables?"
Edward glanced up, carefully swallowing the food in his mouth as he watched Kota walk away with the box of vegetables. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he turned back to the table.
Alphonse sighed as he sunk into the hot water, closing his eyes with a smile. "This feels great...!"
"The food and stuff is fine, but to be honest," Mineta stared at the giant wooden wall. "I'm hungry for somethin' else... Just one little wall — a few pieces of wood... And heaven's waiting on the other side."
"Dude...!" Denki whispered to not catch Alphonse's attention, "Whatever you're thinking, don't...! Do you NOT remember Al's warning...?!"
"Just think, Kaminari," Mineta rested his hands on his hips as he whispered back, "a bath full of boobs and babes ready to be seen by yours truly."
Izuku blinked as he turned to face him. "Are you over there talking to yourself again, Mineta?"
"You know what? I learn my lessons," Denki turned away and sunk further into the water while Mineta started muttering to himself.
Tenya growled as he got up, "You're to stop this at once, Mineta!" He started to move through the water towards Mineta. "What you're doing is demeaning — for both the girls AND yourself! It's shameful behavior!"
"Now I know why I have this Quirk... It's because walls," Mineta started to pull off some hairballs to climb up the wall rapidly. "Are MEANT to be climbed!"
Edward groaned, turning to Alphonse. "Go easy on — GAH!"
The other boys nearby turned around with a yelp to see an ominous aura around Alphonse as he sat calmly in the water. He slowly turned to his brother as he clapped his hands and spoke, "No."
"I'll get you for thiiis!"
They looked up to see Mineta fall away from the top of the wall where Kota was standing. Then, with an alchemical crackle, a stone fist shot out and grabbed Mineta — thankfully, before his towel flew off and he landed on Tenya's face.
"Mineta really is the worst, isn't he?"
They saw Kota turn around at the sound of Tsuyu's voice.
"Aaand the kid's accidentally seeing what Mineta wanted to," Denki turned to Alphonse slowly. "Maybe that's punishment enough...?"
"Nope!"
"Alphonse PLEASE don't murder Mineta-"
"Oh, don't worry Denki! I don't believe in murder."
"..." Denki quickly grabbed Alphonse's shoulders to shake him as he yelled, "Okay but that just makes you sound scarier!"
Kota yelped as he accidentally looked down, losing his balance before falling back and towards the boys' side of the wall.
"Look out!" Izuku immediately powered up and jumped, catching Kota before he could hit the ground.
"This is..." Mineta tried in vain to squirm in the stone fist. "So tight...!"
"Hello."
Mineta screamed when he finally noticed Alphonse standing next to him, trying even harder to squirm out now.
"Why don't you and I," Alphonse clapped his hands with a metallic ring, "take a little walk? Hm?"
"B-But I didn't-!"
"You tried," Alphonse touched the fist, transmuting it into just a stone casing covering everything but Mineta's head. The alchemist calmly picked him up before walking away.
"Um," Izuku started to run after him, still holding an unconscious Kota. "A-Alphonse, wait up...!"
"..." Eijiro turned to Denki slowly as he whispered, "You think we've seen the last of Mineta?"
"The dude's a grape-covered cockroach," Denki whispered back with a shrug.
"The rush from the fall likely caused him to faint," Mandalay smiled as she turned to Izuku. "Thank you. Eraser warned me one of you boys was a little girl crazy, so I stationed Kota up there to keep watch," she placed a washcloth over Kota's forehead gently. "I suppose that's the danger of teaching kids your age."
"I feel I have to apologize," Alphonse bowed as he closed his eyes. "I should've been keeping a better eye on Mineta, but I let my guard down."
"While I don't think it should be your responsibility to keep your classmates in line," Mandalay narrowed her eyes slightly as she turned in the direction Mineta had been taken. "I appreciate you bringing him in — Aizawa and I will be having a serious discussion about his behavior."
"I should add," Alphonse turned to face the same direction while he narrowed his eyes and spoke, "that this is FAR from the first time. I've brought it up with my teachers every time, so Aizawa should be aware of everything."
"We'll find an appropriate punishment, don't you worry."
"Well, anyway," Izuku's face fell slightly as he watched Kota. "I'm just glad he's alright..."
Mandalay smiled slightly as she turned to Izuku. "You must've moved pretty fast to catch him."
"Um..." Izuku's eyes narrowed slightly. "He doesn't like Heroes very much, does he? It's kinda weird, because I've always been surrounded by people who want to be Heroes... And that includes me."
Alphonse frowned slightly, glancing at Kota as well.
"So, I thought it was kinda unusual for a boy his age to not be more interested in all of this..."
"How observant..." Mandalay's voice was soft as she leaned back in her chair. "Of course, he isn't alone — there are plenty of people in our society who don't approve of us."
"But he also has a Hero like you as a family member," Alphonse spoke up as he took a step forward. "He even lives with you..."
"Well, if he'd had a normal childhood," Mandalay gently rested a hand next to Kota's head. "Maybe he would've admired Heroes like you two did growing up."
Izuku gasped softly as he turned to her while asking, "What happened?"
"It was Mandalay's cousins," the door opened as Pixie-Bob answered. "Kota's parents, that is — they were Heroes, too."
With a frown while gripping a hand over his chest, Alphonse's mind thought of his younger sisters and what they had gone through before Nana had brought them in.
Pixie Bob's face fell as she turned to Kota. "They were murdered while they were on the field..."
Alphonse gasped sharply, bringing a hand to his mouth as his eyes widened.
"It was a Villain... Two years back," Mandalay's face fell further as she watched Kota. "He was still so small. They were killed while protecting citizens... Perhaps the most respectable way for any Hero to die, but... But how do you even begin to explain to a child that his parents died honorable deaths? They were his entire world, his everything — but to him, his parents had left him behind. And all the while, they were being praised for it..."
Alphonse knelt down next to the couch, gently resting a hand on the spot next to Kota.
"Everyone kept telling him that his parents' sacrifice was noble... Honestly, he doesn't seem to like us that much either — we're Heroes, like they were." Mandalay hesitated before gently running a hand over Kota's hair. "I'm sure he feels like he's stuck here because he has nowhere else to go..."
"Poor kid..." Alphonse said softly.
"Heroes just don't make any sense to Kota. After all, if his parents hadn't been Heroes," Mandalay gently pulled her hand away from Kota's head as she spoke, "they would still be here."
Alphonse looked down at the ground, then he carefully pulled himself to his feet while turning to his friend. "Come on, Izuku," he said quietly. "It's getting late — we should start getting ready for bed."
"Right..."
The next morning, at 5:30 AM...
Denki squinted between Alphonse and Fumikage while mumbling, "It's unfair how not-sleepy you guys are..."
"Any amount of sleep is a nice change in pace for me," Alphonse just smiled pleasantly.
"The night is when I rule," Fumikage replied ominously at the same time, crossing his arms. "The early hours of the rising sun are close enough for me to be unaffected."
"Dude I am TOO TIRED to process either of you guys right now."
With a long yawn while sleepily braiding his hair, Edward turned to his brother to ask, "Remind me why we're up when the sun's barely out, Al...?"
"Good morning, class."
The students turned to Aizawa as he addressed them in their varying states of awareness at the early hour.
"Today, we begin a training camp that will increase your strength," he looked over each of them individually. "Our goal is to increase your skills exponentially, so that each of you earns a provisional license — this will allow you to face the dangers that continue to fester in the darkness. Proceed carefully," Aizawa stopped on one particular student, tossing him a familiar ball. "Look alive, Bakugo."
Edward tried to blink the exhaustion from his eyes as he squinted at what Bakugo caught. Isn't that... The ball from our first day in class?
"Try throwing that for me."
"Yeah, sure," Bakugo raised a brow slightly. "Like in the fitness test."
"That's right," Aizawa replied with a small nod. "When you first started school, your record was seven-oh-five point two meters — let's see if you've improved."
"Oh, I get it!" With newfound excitement and energy, Mina beamed and clenched her fists as she watched Bakugo separate from the group. "We're checking our progress!"
Hanta grinned as he leaned over to her slightly. "A lot's happened to us the last three months — maybe he can throw it a whole MILE now!"
"C'mon," Eijiro cheered with a grin while Bakugo started to warm up his arm. "Get it, Bakugo!"
"I've got this," Bakugo grinned wide as he started to wind up for a throw. "No one blink!" He started to throw his arm forward with a yell, "GO TO HELL!"
Edward and Alphonse both made a face as the force of the explosion blew wind over everyone's faces. The same thought went through their minds, "Go to hell?" Really?
Aizawa calmly checked the results as Bakugo's foot slid across the ground. "That was seven-oh-nine point six meters."
"Eh?" Edward turned around while Bakugo grunted, blinking at the screen Aizawa held up. "It barely changed at all...!"
"That's it?" Hanta scratched the top of his head. "Kinda disappointing..."
"You've had a single semester at U.A., and due to your various experiences, all of you have definitely improved — but those improvements have mostly been limited to mental prowess and technical skill," Aizawa shoved his hands in his pockets as he started to walk to the side, "with a slight increase in stamina thrown in along the way." He stopped, looking at the students from the corner of his eye while he added, "As you can see, your Quirks themselves haven't improved on a fundamental level."
Huh... Alphonse looked down at his open hands. I guess that's true, but... Brother and I don't really have Quirks — what is there to improve for us?
"That's why we're now going to focus on improving your powers," Aizawa chuckled slightly as his face broke into a wide grin. "This'll be so hard, you'll feel like you're dying." He turned to them fully, holding up a finger as he finished, "Let's hope you all survive."
Meanwhile, in an unknown warehouse...
"Hey, hey! Special delivery from Tomura!"
Crossdraw smirked slightly, glancing away from the piece of wood she'd been carving away at to look at Toga as she skipped in.
"He wants us to bring these along when we go," Toga smiled while holding up her clasped hand. "So I'm guessing there's enough for everyone!"
"C'mon, I'm ready," Muscular lifted his hooded head as he replied impatiently. "Let's hurry up and do this."
"It's still too early," Mustard held up a hand. "Besides, don't forget, he said we shouldn't do anything flashy."
"Yes, Muscular," Crossdraw added teasingly as she extended one bladed finger to lift up the edge of the hood next to Muscular's scar. "We wouldn't want your eye count going from one to none, would we?"
Muscular just gritted his teeth while Toga grinned.
"Yeah," Dabi leaned back with a sigh. "Shigaraki acted like a spoiled little brat when we first met... But suddenly, he's begun to take charge." He stood up with a grunt, resting his hands in his pockets. "This is gonna be nothing more than a warning shot — we'll pull those false Heroes down from their shining pedestals."
While shoving away Crossdraw's bladed finger from his face, Muscular turned to look at Dabi.
"And in doing so," Dabi started to grin as he spoke, "we'll create a bright new future for this world."
Chapter Text
May was gently propping Pony upright while doing her best to stifle a yawn that was prompted by some of her classmates.
Lan Fan, meanwhile, was simply standing at the back of the class with some of the others staring at her, silently wondering how she didn't seem even remotely tired at the early hour.
"We're focusing on our Quirks?"
"Class A's already training," Vlad King nodded as he answered Itsuka's question. He turned around and waved a hand over his shoulder before adding, "You all need to catch up."
"C'mon," May gently pulled on Pony's arm as she followed with the rest of the class.
"Last semester, Class A was in the spotlight — next semester, it's Class B's turn!" Holding his chin while furrowing his brows, Vlad King said with vigor, "From now on, you're shooting for the top. Don't let me down!"
"Yes, sir!" May nodded firmly, clasping a fist in front of herself.
"I get you want us to improve our Quirks," Setsuna spoke up as she leaned to the side. "But we have twenty unique powers in our class... What kind of training will help all of us get better at the same time?"
"Yeah, can you be more specific?" Kakakiri asked from the front of the class.
"When your muscle fibers are overused, they break and brow back tougher, thicker... Quirks are the same way; they improve the harder you push them," Vlad King narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, "stronger after every workout. In other words, there's only one thing TO do!"
May squinted against the rising sun as they got to the edge of a cliff.
Vlad King crossed his arms as he stood right at the edge while yelling to the students, "You'll have to break yourselves!"
Some of the students started to grimace as they looked out over the students of Class A as they were doing a variety of personalized exercises.
Gritting his teeth while plunging his hands into a barrel of boiling water, Bakugo then let out a yell as he flung his hands into the air before unleashing a massive explosion straight up. As soon as the explosions finished going off, he plunged his hands back into the water.
Panting and sitting in his own bubbling barrel of water, Shoto slapped the side of the barrel, a wave of ice coating the ground around it while the water inside instantly cooled. After a moment of sitting in the freezing water, he slapped the side of the barrel again to release a wave of fire to melt the ice and bring the water back up to a boil.
Kneeling atop another cliff and yelling in pain was Hanta, a constant stream of tape being launched from both elbows over the edge of the cliff.
Tenya ran past Eijiro and Mashirao as the two were sparring at the base of the cliffs, each of them trading off blows with their Quirk-enhanced strikes.
Also yelling at the top of a solitary cliff was Denki, each hand tightly gripping a wire that was connected to a high-capacity battery while electricity arced off of his spasming body.
Koda was just yelling at the top of his lungs, his hands cupped around his mouth in an attempt to further project his voice over the forest beyond him.
Another sparkling blue laser was fired into the sky, with Yuga posing and whimpering slightly as it slowly faded into nothing.
From deep inside of a dark cave, they could faintly hear Fumikage yelling while something gigantic thrashed against the walls of the cave. As Tenya started to run past the opening, Fumikage's echoing voice yelled out, "Dark Shadow!"
Rolling down a giant, uneven hill in a transparent ball was Ochaco, struggling not to throw up from the momentum and the lack of gravity.
Scaling the side of another cliff was Tsuyu, her tongue wrapped around a tree at the top.
Sato's arm was flexing with a dumbbell in hand, while his other hand was steadily pushing slices of cake into his mouth.
Right next to him was Momo, who was also steadily pushing food into her mouth while a steady supply of matryoshka dolls in her likeness popped out of her other arm.
While Kyoka was standing next to a cliff and constantly striking the stone wall with her earjacks, Mina was wincing while producing a constant stream of acid from both hands to slowly melt away her section of the same cliff.
In a sectioned-off portion of the training ground was Mineta, who was pulling hairball after hairball from the top of his head, the pile of them beside him growing as blood slowly trickled from his head.
Mezo was slowly circling a large clearing, constantly creating and changing appendages on his tentacles to enhance his senses — he turned his head slightly as a piece of debris bounced off of Toru's invisible body.
With his automail hand tied behind his back and an exhausted yell after quickly drawing a simple transmutation circle with some chalk, Edward slammed his good hand against it to transmute a large pillar underneath Alphonse and a yellow-clad member of the Pussycats.
Bracing himself against the shifting terrain before ducking under the teal-haired Hero's strike, Alphonse quickly threw a kick at her while drawing a quick circle and activating it.
As he did, a pair of stone fists lunged after Edward in an attempt to grasp him, though he managed to swerve out of the way before starting to draw another circle.
"Oh, man," Rin gulped as he watched Class A nervously. "This is pretty intense...!"
Vlad King simply uncrossed his arms while addressing his students, "Operative types will be raising your limits, maxing out your power. And the rest?" He turned to point at some of the students. "You'll mostly focus on strengthening body parts related to your Quirks!"
May nodded slowly, still watching everything Class A was going through.
"Now normally, these changes happen gradually as you grow-"
"But we don't have time for that," Class B turned to watch Aizawa when he finished Vlad King's line of thought while he walked towards them. "Your class has a lot of work to do."
"Once we team up with Class A," Itsuka shifted her weight slightly as she turned to May while speaking, "there'll be forty-four students here... That's a whole lot of Quirks for our homeroom teachers to manage on their own."
"Which is why we called them," Aizawa nodded slightly.
"That's correct!" The Hero that was sparring with Alphonse nimbly leapt over as she spoke in a chipper voice, "Four kittens in one litter!"
"Your feline fantasies are here!" Mandalay slid into position. "Say, 'meow!'"
The yellow-clad Hero spun like a top next to her. "Allow us to lend a helping paw!"
A large, muscular man in a matching brown outfit flexed, his eyes glinting red as a blue aura surrounded him. "We're champions serving up justice! With our tails!"
Pixie-Bob made a heart with her gloved hands. "Purrfectly cute and catlike Heroes!"
"We're the," all four started to pose together while speaking in unison, "Wild, Wild Pussycats! Full version!"
"I'm Ragdoll," the yellow one was still leaning over completely horizontally as she introduced herself, "and my Quirk is Search! I can look at up to a hundred people and know everything about them — like their location and weaknesses!"
"With my Earthflow," Pixie-Bob flexed her uplifted hand as she spoke, "I can create the ideal training ground for every student!"
"And my Quirk is called Telepath!" Mandalay smiled, her hands still outstretched to the side. "I can give advice to multiple people at once!"
"The name's Tiger," the giant man looked over his shoulder. "And I'm here to beat you guys to a pulp."
"I have questions about him," Rin slowly raised his hand.
While Bakugo was yelling in the background every time he made an explosion, Tiger simply pointed at Class B. "All you kids with strength Quirks, time for Tiger's bootcamp! Class A's already sweating," he pointed over to where Izuku was doing some intense exercises as he spoke, "so catch up quick!"
Ragdoll nodded as she spun back over to Alphonse before trying to strike him. "You too, kiddo!"
"Y-Yes, Miss Ragdoll!" Alphonse dodged away from the strike as they continued with the training.
Tiger pounded his fists together as he went to stand beside Izuku. "C'mon, show me what you got!"
Izuku let out a yell as he powered up and threw a punch — only for Tiger to bend over backwards, Izuku's fist punching nothing but air underneath him.
The Hero then immediately threw a punch of his own, striking Izuku in the chest and knocking him back into a tree. "If you don't push yourself, you won't shred your muscle fibers," Tiger righted himself as Izuku fell from the tree. "And then you won't get stronger!"
"R-Right, sir...!" Izuku managed to groan out as he tried pushing himself off of the ground.
"I can't hear you!"
"Right, sir!"
The blue aura surrounded Tiger once more as he made a "come on" gesture. "You wanna be Plus Ultra, don't you?" He said in a low tone, his claws glinting slightly in the light. "Then show me what that means!"
"Yes, sir!"
"There's a lot going on at U.A., so it's hard for us to spare much staff for the Hero Course first-years," Vlad King crossed his arms again as he looked over his students.
"Based on their experience and range of powers," Aizawa lifted a hand as he chimed in, "these four were the most logical choice to help you enhance your Quirks in such a short amount of time."
Vlad King clenched a fist in front of himself. "Don't fall behind Class A. Do me proud!"
Class B gave a collective "yes, sir" while they split up as instructed.
With a determined yell as everyone settled in, Izuku shot up to his feet and restarted his training.
"That's right!" Tiger yelled alongside Izuku. "Tear that weak Quirk apart and make it stronger!"
You got this, Izuku, Alphonse thought as he briefly glanced at his friend. He barely had time to notice Kota hiding behind a tree before he had to dodge away from Ragdoll's attack.
Later that day...
"Now," Pixie-Bob beamed at the students as she and Ragdoll stood beside a table loaded with ingredients and dishes. "Remember what I said? We're not serving your food anymore!"
"If you guys wanna eat," Ragdoll's arm was rotating up and down rapidly as she spoke, "you'll have to make your own meals! Starting with curry!"
"Yes, Ma'am," was the only exhausted reply of the gathered students.
Ragdoll laughed at that. "Oh, man, do you guys look exhausted!" She started to jab a hand at them repeatedly. "But that doesn't mean you can coast by making sloppy cat food!"
"Oh! I see," suddenly re-energized, Tenya brought a hand to his chin and nodded. "An important part of saving someone recovering from a disaster is providing for their physical needs as well as their spiritual. Ah!" He clenched his fist as he turned to address the other students, "This is a great opportunity!" He started to chop his arms rapidly as he yelled to be heard by everyone, "Let's make the most delicious curry in the WORLD, everyone!"
Edward groaned as the students tiredly agreed. "Where d'ya find the energy, Tenya...?"
"It's kinda infectious," Alphonse offered a tired smile. "Don't you think?"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu nodded as everyone started to spread out to get everything ready.
"A'ight," Edward crackled the knuckles of his good hand as he approached the cooking area. "Guess we should start by lighting a fire, right?"
"I can handle that," Shoto knelt down, holding out his hand and starting a fire.
Edward grinned at that, lightly slugging his shoulder. "You come in real handy, ya know that?"
"Hey, Todoroki!" Mina clicked her tongs together to get his attention. "Can we get some fire over here, too?"
"Bakugo," Hanta grinned down at Bakugo as he knelt down. "Use an explosion to light that!"
"This is so beneath me!" Bakugo grinned even as he complained, flicking his arm forward and detonating his palm.
"Too much-!"
Edward leaned back at Fumikage's warning, snorting at how Bakugo was staring at a pile of rubble. "We're tryin' to cook FOOD, not BRICKS!"
Momo shook her head slightly as her forearm started to glow. "Rely on others and you'll never learn to start a fire yourself." She grabbed a lighter as it emerged from her skin. "We should focus on acquiring new skills!"
"Hey, I know how to start a fire without destroying the place," Edward held a hand to his chest while jabbing a thumb at Bakugo.
"Speaking of which," Hanta coughed into his clenched fist while scooting closer to Edward. "Could you, maybe... Fix the broken grill?"
"Eh? Sure thing," Edward clapped before pressing his hands against the pile of bricks.
Hanta covered his eyes as it crackled with alchemical energy, then he blinked a few times at the new brick covered in flaming skulls and other gothic elements. "... I should've asked Al to do this."
"Hey!" Edward waved a fist indignantly. "What's wrong with my grill?! It looks badass!"
"Indeed," Fumikage nodded as he crossed his arms.
"Thank you," Edward motioned over to him. "See? SOMEONE likes my style!"
"Here," Shoto knelt down again, another fire forming in his palm. "Let me."
"Wow!" Ochaco cheered as the firewood ignited. "Thank you so much!"
"Burn, baby, burn!" Mina grinned while pumping her fists.
"But not too hot," Ochaco leaned over with a smile. "Okay?"
Alphonse smiled slightly, grabbing a knife. "Let's get started preparing the veggies!"
"I'll make quick work of that!" Edward grinned as he transmuted his automail blade.
"Hold on now, Edward!" Tenya chopped his arms rapidly as he slid between Edward and the ingredients. "That is FAR from sanitary! Please use one of the knives they provided for us!"
"Fine, fine!" Edward pouted as he turned his automail back to normal. "Won't be as cool, though..."
"Hey," Itsuka blinked as she looked around. "Aren't we missing someone?"
"Part of Mineta's punishment for last night's incident," Alphonse pursed his lips slightly as he chopped up a carrot. "For the remainder of camp, he's to eat separately so as to reduce the contact he'll have with the girls. If he behaves himself, there's a chance they'll let him join the rest of us for meals on a later date."
"So what you're saying is," May huffed slightly as she prepared the meat for the curry. "He'll be eating alone for the rest of the camp?"
Alphonse smiled slightly. "As much as I would like for him to start behaving himself... You're probably right."
"We did it!"
Edward slowly raised a brow as he stared at the bowl. "'World's best curry,' huh...?"
"If I got this at a restaurant," Eijiro started to scarf down his bowl of curry. "I'd send this crap back — but after today, I'll eat every bite!"
"Damn, you're right...!" Edward started to scarf down his own serving as well.
"Guys, don't be rude," Alphonse calmly took a bite of his curry as he chided them. "Everyone worked their best to prepare this meal!"
Mina looked behind herself from another table. "Whoa, you're REALLY scarfing, Momo!"
"Yes," Momo quickly swallowed a bite of food as she lifted her head. "My Quirk transforms lipids into brand new atoms to create inorganic materials. That means the more I eat," she started to lift up a spoonful to her mouth as she spoke, "the more I can make."
Hanta glanced over as he added, "Like how poop works."
Alphonse gasped sharply at that. "Hanta!"
Kyoka punched Hanta almost immediately as she yelled, "Apologize!"
"O-Okay, I'm sorry!"
"Mm," Edward swallowed slightly. "It's a real impressive Quirk, Momo — atomic application is REALLY complex for alchemy."
"Brother's right!" Alphonse smiled reassuringly as he held up a hand to Momo. "And you use it so brilliantly, too!"
"Kota!" Mandalay shouted over the students. "It's time for dinner! Where are you?"
Edward glanced up from his nearly-empty curry bowl, his eyes glancing to the tree line as he noticed movement. He narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly scarfing down the last of his food before standing up. "I can bring it to him."
"I-I'll go too!" Izuku quickly walked over.
Mandalay blinked slightly at them. "Are you two sure?"
"Yeah," Edward grinned back at her. "I'm done eating, anyhow."
"Well then..." Mandalay smiled as she bowed. "Thank you both."
"Y-You don't have to come with, Edward...!"
"Eh, not like I have anything better to do — besides," Edward grinned slightly as he nudged Izuku. "Somebody's gotta keep ya from breaking any bones!"
Before Izuku could reply, they both looked up at the sound of a growling stomach. Izuku smiled slightly as Kota came into view, speaking softly, "I heard that. You must be hungry...!"
"Yeah," Edward folded his hands behind his head. "We brought ya some curry."
"No way!" Kota quickly scrambled to his feet as he took a defensive stance. "How'd you two find this place?!"
"O-Oh, sorry," Izuku pointed over his shoulder towards the path they'd taken up to the ledge. "We followed your footsteps," he smiled as he held up the bowl of curry with both hands now. "I thought you might want some dinner before it gets cold!"
"Whatever," Kota narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. "I'm just fine — get lost. I don't wanna hang out with you two, so forget about my secret hideout!"
"Secret hideout, huh?" Edward raised a brow as he looked over the place. "Pretty neat cave... That come with it?"
"Hmph... Spending your entire life trying to improve your Quirk. It's dumb! All you wanna do is show off... Get lost!"
"What I wanna do is help people," Edward jabbed his own chest with a thumb. "Showing off is a distant second."
Izuku's face fell slightly as he stared at the ground. "... Hey, about your parents... I was wondering," he looked up at Kota's face. "Were they the Water Hose Heroes? With the water Quirks?"
Edward raised a brow as he turned to Izuku. "Eh-?"
Kota rounded on Izuku as he shouted, "Did Mandalay tell you?!"
"No! It's, um... Well... Sorry!" Izuku bowed his head before he rubbed his neck awkwardly. "But... I heard a little about what happened to them, and based on that information, I figured..."
What the hell... Edward glanced between Izuku and Kota as he thought to himself, Is going on here...?
"I remember reading about that horrible incident a few years ago..."
Kota turned away from Izuku with a growl, "Go away."
... Damn, Edward's face softened, thinking back to when he lived in Resembool as a kid. Both parents, huh...?
"Everyone here's so crazy..." Kota clenched his fists tightly. "Calling people stupid names like 'Hero' and 'Villain,' and then killing each other because of it...! Always focusing on their Quirks...! If they hadn't been showing off, they'd still be here... Idiots..."
So it isn't even just Hero-hopefuls... Edward looked away, rubbing his face slightly. It's this whole society built around Heroes he doesn't like.
"We're done here. Go back to camp with the other losers!"
"Um... Hey. My, uh, my friend... This guy I know really well," Izuku looked down at the curry in his hands. "He didn't inherit any abilities from his parents."
Edward glanced at him, regarding him silently.
"Huh?" Kota turned around slightly.
"It's a hereditary thing... And these days it's really uncommon. He admired Heroes so much, and wanted to be one — thing is, you can't usually become a Hero unless you've got some kinda Quirk... But still," Izuku looked up from the curry. "My friend refused to accept that and hoped for a miracle. He tried to use telekinesis... And to breathe fire... But it was no good. There are lots of different ways to think about how Quirks work, so we might not be on the same page. But I think if you reject them completely," he stared directly into Kota's eyes as he spoke, "it's just going to make life harder, in so many ways."
"Will you just leave me alone already?!" Kota took an angry step forward as he yelled, "Go away!"
"I'm sorry," Izuku looked back down at the bowl in his hands. "I guess I have a habit of rambling sometimes... Here," he knelt down as he set the bowl on the ground. "I'll leave the curry."
"Yeah," Edward patted Izuku's shoulder. "... Hey, kid?"
Kota rounded on Edward as he growled, "What?!"
"Don't hate your parents for what they did," Edward looked directly into Kota's eyes. "They don't... It doesn't sound like they were bastards to you. Hating them for dying..." He glanced away. "It doesn't help with the pain... Trust me there."
Izuku's eyes widened, looking up at Edward quickly.
"C'mon," Edward patted Izuku's shoulder again before he started to walk away. "Let's get outta his hair."
"I do not like this..." Toga grunted as she situated her mask. "It's SO not cute!"
"They were engineered for the black market, from what I hear," Mustard adjusted the straps of his backpack. "You should be worried that they work, not that they look pretty."
"Ugh," Toga waved her arms as she complained aloud, "I'm just saying they could be a little more stylish — is that too much to ask?!"
"Not at all, dear," Crossdraw lightly patted the top of Toga's head. "It's only natural for a young lady such as yourself to want to look nice, after all."
"Hi, darlings! Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Get to work... Get to work...!"
Crossdraw glanced over, smirking slightly behind her mask. "Magne, Spinner, welcome back! ... Moonfish," she narrowed her eyes slightly.
"That makes eight of us," Dabi spoke up as he looked over the ledge.
"I don't care," Muscular's hand twitched in anticipation. "Just let me loose! I'm too pumped up to stand by...!"
Dabi glanced over his shoulder at Muscular. "Shut your mouth, you crazy bastard. We wait," he grinned as he looked back over the trees. "We're still expecting three more people to join our little party... The League of Villains made a mistake going after them with a bunch of random thugs at the USJ — better to use a small group of elites. The first thing we have to do is take away their sense of peace, and show them that their lives rest in our hands."
"Screw this!" Muscular went to stomp forward. "I'm-!"
"You're going nowhere."
Muscular was suddenly acutely aware of Crossdraw's bladed fingers pressing ever-so-slightly into the skin over his vital organs.
"You move early," Crossdraw narrowed her eyes as she brought a finger up to hover over his good eye. "And you don't make it past this ledge. Then dear little Toga uses your blood to take your place. If you don't want that happening," she extended her blades just enough to draw a few droplets of blood from his skin. "Then you will wait. Your. Turn. Mkay?"
The giant Villain growled, slowly taking a step back.
With a satisfied hum and a smile, Crossdraw retracted her blades. "Good boy."
In the morning...
Edward groaned as his automail arm got tied behind his back again. "Do I have to train like this...?"
"Yes, you do. Hey, remedial group," Aizawa moved his scarf towards Eijiro from where he stood with the others who failed the exams. "Keep at it."
Eijiro groaned as Aizawa's scarf wrapped around his forehead to lift him into a standing position. "Yes, sir...!"
"Sorry," Mina stumbled slightly, her eyes barely open. "But I need more beauty rest..."
Denki's head fell forward as he mumbled out, "Who knew yesterday's extra lessons..."
"Would go on until two in the morning," Hanta continued in an exhausted tone.
Sato nodded slightly as he finished, "And start back up at seven...?"
"I told you it'd be tough. Remember," Aizawa narrowed his eyes as he stared at them. "You're not just improving your Quirks — you're also working to overcome the many weaknesses I saw in the finals."
The five students all yelped slightly as Tenya ran past with a yell.
"Think carefully about why you're more tired than the others before you start whining. You have MUCH to improve here."
"R-Right," the five all nodded their heads as they spoke. "Yes, sir...!"
"Uraraka! Aoyama!" Aizawa turned to where Ochaco was walking with a floating rock and Yuga was emerging from a portable restroom, both of them with nauseated looks on their faces. "The same goes for you — your team didn't fail, but you were very close. I'd say you passed the proverbial finish line by only a hair."
Ochaco yelped as she spun to face him. "That bad...?!"
"Mon dieu..." Yuga groaned as he clutched his stomach.
"Don't lose focus," Aizawa watched as Ragdoll went to continue the training with Alphonse and Edward before he walked over to a ledge to observe Tiger's training section. "Each of you can move faster! And no matter what you're doing, just remember where you started from. Don't forget who you were before U.A."
Edward narrowed his eyes slightly as he dodged away from Alphonse's transmutation.
"Always keep in mind why you're sweating, and why your limits keep getting tested; that's what it means to improve."
Alphonse nodded slightly, narrowly dodging a strike from Mandalay before drawing an array to try and capture Edward.
"Hey, that reminds me, Mister Aizawa," Izuku ran up as he spoke, "it's already the third day of camp-"
"Weren't you listening? Stay focused," Aizawa closed his eyes as he hopped down the ledge.
"I was just wondering if All Might — I-I mean, the other teachers from U.A. will be joining us...?"
"Like I said before we came out here," Aizawa rested his hands in his pockets as he spoke, "to keep the camp a secret from the Villains, hardly anyone knows where we are."
Ragdoll waved her arms excitedly after she managed to smack Alphonse's shoulder, yelling from the top of the ledge, "That's why you get to work out with us four Pussycats!"
"And think about it," Aizawa focused on Izuku fully. "We believe All Might is one of the League's targets, so we can't have him here — it's for your own safety. For better or for worse, that's what he gets for standing out so much," Aizawa frowned as he turned away with a short, humorless laugh.
What a surprise, Edward grunted with exertion as a stone fist just barely missed him. The loner underground Hero doesn't like the jovial in-the-spotlight Hero...!
"Meow, meow, meow, meow!" Pixie-Bob raised a hand from where she sat on a stack of boxes. "More importantly, tonight's gonna be fun!" She pointed around at the students as she spoke excitedly, "We're pitting classes against each other in a test of courage! I know you've been training hard today... And later, you'll get to play hard! How's THAT for a reward?!"
Itsuka groaned slightly as she replied, "It just sounds like more training...!"
"And training in the dark, no less...!" Kyoka bemoaned from where she stood next to Itsuka.
Edward nodded as he was huffing for air. "I'd rather just get some extra sleep...!"
Fumikage glanced over his shoulder from where he stood at the opening of a pitch-black cave. "Revelry in the dark."
Rin turned to Lan Fan as he whispered, "How much can we do in one day...?"
"As much as is required of us," Lan Fan replied calmly.
"'Least we get to beat Class A, am I right...?" Monoma added with a weak laugh.
"Hm," Lan Fan narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Don't slack off now!" Pixie-Bob waved her gloved hands excitedly as she shouted to be heard by all of the spread-out students. "Make sure you keep on pushing yourself as you work!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Remember..." Izuku looked down at the ground as he whispered to himself, "Where I came from..."
"Hey," Izuku yelped as Tiger loomed over him, the Hero's arms crossed and the blue aura surrounding him. "You're not Plus Ultra yet."
Edward glanced over at Tiger, shivering as he thought, Scary...
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"Whoa, Bakugo," Ochaco stared in amazement as he chopped the vegetables at an unmatched pace. "You're really good with that knife! It's weird...!"
"Yeah," Edward made a slight face as he stood next to Ochaco with a bundle of firewood. "I wasn't expecting you to be useful in the kitchen..."
"What do you MEAN 'it's weird?!' How can you people be so damn bad at everything?!"
"Look at that," Denki blinked as he walked past with a stack of plates. "He's not blowing stuff up..."
From his own station nearby, Eijiro groaned, "I'm too tired for this..."
"If you need a breather," Alphonse offered a smile from where he was working next to Eijiro as he spoke, "I can take over for a bit!"
"Nah, I can keep cookin' for a while," Eijiro offered him a tired grin. "Thanks, though!"
"Did you need All Might for a particular reason?"
Edward glanced over from his stove, watching as Shoto asked Izuku the question.
"You asked Mister Aizawa about him."
"Yeah, um," Izuku looked up from the stove he was filling with firewood. "I did... Because of Kota."
"Kota?" Shoto blinked slightly. "Who's that?"
"The kid," Edward jabbed a thumb over his shoulder to point at Kota. "Mandalay's cousin's-"
"W-Wait," Izuku looked around as he spoke, "where did he go?"
"Eh?" Edward glanced back, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Probably went off to be alone..."
"Y-Yeah..." Izuku turned back to loading up the firewood. "Anyway, Kota doesn't like Heroes... Actually, he hates the whole concept of superhumans — Quirks and everything."
"We tried talking to him yesterday. We, uh," Edward sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck. "Honestly, we might've just made things worse."
Izuku nodded slightly, frowning at the firewood. "I was just wondering what All Might would have done to help him if he'd been here... I mean," he looked up at Shoto at this point. "What would you say to him, Todoroki?"
"Hm," Shoto looked off to the side. "It depends."
"Ah, of course!" Izuku started to wave his hands erratically as he yelped out, "Sorry I asked-!"
"Ask if he was somebody's secret lovechild or something?" Edward chuckled at his own joke.
"To have any number of complete strangers try to change your mindset sounds like a pretty irritating conversation."
"Eh," Edward scratched his chin with one finger as he sweated slightly. "You... Have a point there, Peppermint..."
"What matters..." Shoto met Edward's eyes as he spoke, "Are actions — you have to show him what you're trying to prove. Right? If you're going to rely on words alone, then they'd better be pretty powerful... What you say doesn't matter nearly as much as what you actually do."
Edward perked up at that, grinning wide at Shoto. "Heh... When did ya get so insightful, Peppermint?"
"I had some help," Shoto gave a slight smile back at him.
"You're right," Izuku nodded slowly. "I went about this the wrong way... How can I, a stranger, say anything to him?"
"I don't know what your goal is when it comes to this child," Shoto turned to Izuku fully. "But it sounds to me like you shouldn't be sticking your nose in a delicate situation — you tend to cut to the heart of people's feelings... Both of you do," Shoto knocked his head to the side. "It can be annoying."
Edward rolled his eyes slightly. "Yeah, yeah, Peppermint. It worked with you, didn't it?"
"You guys!" Tenya yelled as he walked over to a group of students. "Your hands aren't moving! We'll never make the best stew if you stop now!"
"Heh..." Edward shook his head as he went back to his part of the meal preparation.
Later that night...
"Perfect!" Pixie-Bob clapped her hands as she stood in front of all the students. "We've filled our bellies and cleaned the dishes! It's time for..."
Mina jumped up and down as she threw her hands in the air, yelling excitedly, "A totally awesome test of courage!"
Eijiro, Hanta, Denki, and Sato all leaned in next to her as they yelled, "We're gonna win!"
"Not so fast!"
All five of them jolted as Aizawa spoke up from behind them.
"It pains me to say it, but the remedial class will be having lessons with me tonight instead."
Mina's eyes bugged out as she wailed with despair, "You've gotta be kidding me!"
"Sorry," Aizawa extended his scarf to wrap it around the five of them. "Your training during the day didn't impress me, so I'll be using this time, too."
"Oh, give me a break...!" Denki whined as he tugged at the scarf wrapped around him.
Eijiro clawed at the ground as he was dragged away. "I just wanna prove my courage!"
Mineta waved to the five of them as he called out, "I'll have fun in your guys' honor-!"
"Mineta," Aizawa cut him off by wrapping his scarf around the student's head. "As part of your punishment for the other day's incident, you're being added to the remedial class."
"NOOO!" Mineta flailed as he was dragged away. "I should've kept my mouth shuuut!!!"
Momo held a hand to her cheek as she spoke softly, "I feel so bad for them...!"
Kyoka glanced at her, raising a brow. "Except for Mineta?"
"... Except for Mineta."
"Okay, so!" Pixie-Bob clapped her hands to grab everyone's attention. "Class B is going to start out as our 'scarers.' When they're in place, Class A will leave in pairs every three minutes! There are tags with your names on them at the far end of the route — your goal is to collect those!"
Fumikage nodded as he crossed his arms. "Revelry in the dark."
Alphonse glanced at him at the same time as Ochaco. He said it again...
"Now, those who are scarers are NOT allowed to make physical contact! When it's your turn to scare them back, use your Quirks to terrify the others! Got it?!"
Tiger pointed at them after Pixie-Bob was finished. "The winners are the creative students who make the most people piss their pants!"
"Did we need that visual?" Kyoka asked as she grimaced.
"I see!" Tenya nodded as he leaned forward. "They're encouraging us to stoke our imaginations as we compete with each other, all while showing us more uses for our Quirks in the process!" He threw his head back with a yell, "As expected of U.A.!"
Edward made a face as he looked at Tenya. "I don't think it's THAT deep..."
"Alright!" Pixie-Bob held up a handful of numbered paper slips. "Everyone draw to see who your partner will be!"
Edward squinted at his slip as he asked, "Hey, who else got eight?"
"O-Oh, I did...!" Izuku held up his slip. "Looks like we're going last, huh...?"
"Looks like it, yeah."
"This'll be fun!" Alphonse smiled at Mashirao. "Don't you think?"
"Uh, yeah," Mashirao lightly scratched his temple as he held up his matching number. "I guess so?"
"Listen up, Tail."
Mashirao gulped, glancing over his shoulder at Bakugo as he grabbed his shoulder.
Bakugo jabbed a thumb over his shoulder at Shoto as he growled, "Trade with me — I'll take Pencil-Legs over Icy-Hot ANY damn day...!"
"Wait," Mashirao made a face as he turned to Bakugo fully. "WHAT did you call me?"
Fumikage calmly glanced at the others from the corner of his eye. "Revelry in the dark..."
Alphonse and Ochaco both looked at him before looking at each other. His catchphrase...
While they were listening to the occasional screams in the distance, Pixie-Bob lifted a hand into the air. "Next team! That's you two kittens," she pointed to Tsuyu and Ochaco. "Ribbity and Miss Floater!"
"Stay safe...!" Alphonse waved to them with a smile.
"Ribbit," Tsuyu made a tiny heart with her hands as she turned to him.
Ochaco slapped her hands against her cheeks as Alphonse returned the gesture. "You're both so cuuute!"
"Thanks, Ochaco," Tsuyu started to walk into the forest with her along the path.
After a minute of walking, Ochaco held her hands together and spoke softly while looking around, "I'm getting scared, Tsu..." She paused while two more screams echoed through the air. "And those screams aren't helping...!"
"That's Kyoka and Toru, I think," Tsuyu held out her hand. "Here, take my hand — don't be afraid."
Ochaco turned to Tsuyu, nervousness and concern written across her face.
"We'll look out for each other, one step at a time."
"Mhm," Ochaco nodded nervously as she took Tsuyu's hand, holding it tightly as she turned back to looking ahead.
Honenuki laughed as he popped his head out of a bush. "Nice going, Kodai — you've managed to scare everybody so far, ya big creeper!"
"Yeah," Itsuka chimed in as she peeked out from another bush with a grin. "You're the star of the night!"
"Paired with Chang's special effects," Honenuki grinned wider as he gave a thumbs up before continuing, "and we're sure to win this thing!" He started to laugh again. "I can't get over how funny Bakugo and Todoroki were! I thought they were tough!"
"Hey," Itsuka frowned slightly as she looked around. "Do you guys smell that?"
May popped out of a bush, a set of fake knives "stabbed" into her head. She frowned as she sniffed the air before saying, "It smells like smoke..."
"Huh? Now that you guys mention it," Honenuki frowned as he looked around. "It's kinda smoky out here. Maybe Bakugo and Todoroki got so scared, they fire-"
"Don't breathe in the smoke!" May leapt out of the bush suddenly, quickly tearing off part of her sleeve and holding it over her mouth.
Itsuka immediately held a hand over her mouth, jolting when they heard a thud. "Honenuki?! Yui!" She quickly enlarged her hand and wrapped it around her other classmate. "Don't breathe in! May, you okay-?!"
"I didn't breathe too much in," May quickly ran over to Honenuki, tearing off another strip of her sleeve. After transmuting it into a mask and fastening it over his face, she turned to Itsuka. "This is only a temporary fix — we need to get them out of here...!"
"Right!"
Pixie-Bob shut her eyes as she lifted her nose, sniffing the air experimentally. "What's this foul smell in the air?"
"You see that?"
Mandalay turned to where Izuku was pointing. "Black smoke..."
Tenya frowned as he adjusted his glasses. "Has something been set ablaze?"
Mashirao turned to Alphonse as he spoke, "Maybe a fire on the mountain?"
"Wait, is that...?" Alphonse shielded his eyes. "Those are blue flames...!"
"H-Hey," Pixie-Bob started to flail her limbs as she was surrounded by a pink light and floated off the ground. "What's happening?!"
"Pixie-Bob!" Mandalay reached out a hand as her teammate suddenly flew towards the trees.
"First," Magne smiled as she smacked Pixie-Bob in the head and down onto the ground, keeping her pinned with the giant magnet. "Let's get rid of these feral cats!"
"Stay down, children," Crossdraw emerged from the trees alongside a lizard-like man with green scales wearing a mask like Stain's. Her bladed fingers were already extended as she spoke with a smirk, "If you do, none of you will be hurt."
Edward tensed up, gritting his teeth as he clapped with a metallic ring. "So it's YOU bastards again...?!"
"Pixie-Bob!" Izuku yelled as he tried to run forward.
Before he could, Tiger darted in front of the boy while holding out an arm to stop him.
"This is bad," Mandalay's face was a mix of anger and fear.
Edward looked at her face at the same time as Izuku, and his eyes widened as he realized something. He spun around while yelling, "Where's Kota?!"
"Aw..." Mina whined as she walked after Aizawa with the others. "We wanted the chance to face off with all the others...!"
Eijiro leaned his head back as he gritted his teeth. "I thought Pixie-Bob said we'd be getting a reward...!"
"This is more like torture...!" Denki whined out. "We want our treat, Mister Aizawa...!"
Aizawa glanced over his shoulder at the students, a tired look in his eyes as he said, "Do you want me to tighten your bindings?"
While the others shook their heads, Mineta was just sulking while he was dragged along in his partial cocoon.
"For tonight's lesson," Aizawa looked back ahead as he pulled them into the building while speaking, "we'll be talking about how to behave in an emergency. If you don't become more aware that you're falling behind your classmates, then the gap will keep on growing — in a broad sense, this knowledge is your reward. How's that for a treat?"
Eijiro sighed dejectedly as he walked with the others. "I knew I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up..."
"Oh, strange!" A familiar voice called out the moment Aizawa slid the door open. "Now, who do we have here? SIX members of Class A bombed the exams?!"
The six of them stared apathetically in silence as Monoma shouted at them.
"And look, there's only one guy from Class B!"
Denki shook his head as he pointed at Monoma with a shout, "You failed too, idiot!"
"A-And I didn't fail...!" Mineta flailed his arms as the others went to take their seats. "I'm just being cruelly punished for something I didn't do...!"
"You're being appropriately punished for something you attempted," Aizawa narrowed his eyes down at Mineta as he spoke forcefully, "after having received multiple warnings... Now take a seat, Mineta."
"He tried to get under our skin the same way yesterday..." Eijiro grumbled as he sat down at his desk.
"At this point," Mina frowned with concern as she stared at the still-laughing Monoma. "I'm kinda worried about him..."
"So, Vlad," Aizawa approached the other teacher in the room. "Why don't we start with practice maneuvers?"
Vlad King nodded as he closed his eyes. "I was thinking the same thing — perhaps we should pair them up."
Suddenly, they could all hear a chime before Mandalay's voice spoke in their minds, "Everyone!"
Eijiro blinked slightly as he looked up at the ceiling. "It's Mandalay's Telepath..."
"So weird, right?" Mina gave a little smile as she rubbed her arms. "It's giving me chills."
"It IS sort of annoying that it only works in one direction, though," Denki made a face as he chimed in.
"Stop talking," Aizawa held a hand to the side of his head.
"Three Villains attacked us — it's possible there are more coming. Everyone, return to camp immediately! We're regrouping, do not engage any enemies!"
"I'll look after the other students," Aizawa spoke to Vlad King quickly as he spun for the door. "Protect them!"
"How were the Villains able to find us?" Monoma frowned slightly. "Wasn't this a secret?"
"Oh man, oh man," Mineta trembled underneath his desk as he gripped his head tightly. "It's the USJ all over again...!"
Aizawa gritted his teeth as he ran outside, skidding to a stop when he saw the blue flames in the distance.
"Looks like your concern has you distracted, Eraser."
Aizawa's eyes widened as he turned towards an outstretched hand with blue flames covering it. "Vlad-!"
Dabi grinned as he released a huge wave of blue flames. "You Pros oughta lay off — we haven't come here for any of you, so just stay out of our way."
"How are you this evening, U.A. High School?" Edward gritted his teeth as the lizard-like Villain spread out his hands. "We are part of the Vanguard Action Squad of the League of Villains!"
"Thank you for introducing us, Spinner dear," Crossdraw smirked as she spoke. "It'll save us from any confusion later on."
"I knew it..." Alphonse focused in on Crossdraw. "You tried to kill Miss Thirteen during the USJ incident...!"
Crossdraw's smirk widened as she held up a hand. "Guilty! And I remember you... You're the little alchemist that stopped me," she curled in her bladed fingers. "You're lucky I don't carve up kids."
Mashirao frowned as he took a defensive position. "What are these guys doing here...?!"
"I could crush this kitty's head so easily," Magne smiled as she flexed the hand holding her magnet. "How about it, dears — should I?"
"Now, now. Hold on, Big Sis Mag," Spinner got between the Heroes and his fellow Villains, his hands held up to them. "You too, Tiger — calm down. When deciding if someone should live or die, we must be careful that we're abiding by Stain's principles."
"Stain...?" Izuku said with a gasp.
Edward narrowed his eyes as he growled, "That bastard again, huh?"
"So, you're the ones he ended up inspiring," Tenya glared as he clenched his fist.
"At your service," Spinner grinned as he lifted his hands a little higher. "That's us. And you two, four eyes and golden braid — I believe I recognize you!" He pointed to Tenya as he spoke, "You're two of those self-righteous brats who attacked Stain in Hosu City!"
"Yeah?" Edward transmuted his automail blade. "What if we are?"
"Lemme introduce myself properly," Spinner grabbed the handle of the wrapped-up weapon on his back, swinging it forward. As he did, the wrappings came undone to reveal a multitude of blades strapped together into a giant sword. "Call me Spinner! I'm here to make Stain's dreams a reality!"
"I don't care who you are," Tiger narrowed his eyes as he stomped forward. "You're criminals! The woman lying there is Pixie-Bob — she's a Pro Hero who's saved countless lives. She's giving her all for these young Heroes, pushing them to reach their full potential," he lifted a gloved hand, flexing it as his claws extended. "She's looking for a mate, but otherwise she's content... What gives you the right to cut such a happy life short?!"
Spinner grinned wide as he rushed forward. "Didn't anyone ever tell you it's not a Hero's job to be happy?!"
"Tiger!" Mandalay moved to stand beside her teammate. "I've talked to everyone — trust the safety of the other students to Ragdoll! You and I will stay here," she narrowed her eyes while taking a defensive position. "We'll hold them back!" She glanced over her shoulder at Tenya before yelling, "You, return to camp! Class Rep, you're in charge on the way there! Don't engage ANYONE!"
"Leave it to me," Tenya nodded as he turned to the other students. "Let's go!"
Edward grimaced, looking between Izuku and Mandalay while everyone else started to run.
"Midoriya! Edward!"
"Brother?" Alphonse looked back as well.
"Go on ahead without me," Izuku shouted to the others before turning back around. "Mandalay!"
"We'll be fine!" Edward nodded to Tenya.
"What are you two saying?!"
"Kota," Izuku slapped his chest while motioning to Edward with his other hand. "We know where he is!"
May looked back as Itsuka coughed into her shoulder. "Try not to breathe too deeply! These masks can't keep out all of the poison...!"
"Kendo! Chang!"
Itsuka looked back towards the familiar voice. "Tetsutetsu! Ibara!"
"Is she okay?!" May rushed over, looking over the unconscious Ibara in Tetsutetsu's arms.
"And where'd you get those masks?"
"Yaoyorozu from Class A," Tetsutetsu motioned over his shoulder with his head. "She made them for us. Awase's taking her to the rest of our class so she can help them, too! Take some," he turned around to show them the ones attached to his belt. "We brought a bunch!"
"Great," Itsuka held her breath as she swapped the cloth mask May made her for the heavy-duty one. "Thanks!"
May nodded as well, helping fasten a mask on Honenuki before putting on her own.
"We need to get back to camp fast!" Itsuka looked between her three conscious classmates as she added, "Who knows how many Villains could be roaming through the woods."
"No," Tetsutetsu shook his head. "I'm goin' to fight. You make sure these two get back to camp."
"What?" Itsuka asked incredulously as she took a step forward. "Mandalay told us to retreat!"
"You're always getting on Monoma when he talks about the differences in our classes, but you feel it, don't you?" Tetsutetsu narrowed his eyes as he looked to the side. "We're not the same."
May looked up from where she was kneeling next to Ibara, narrowing her eyes as well.
"We all got into U.A. with the same exam... We study the same curriculum... So why are they better? Isn't it obvious?" He turned back to Itsuka as he answered his own question, "Class A has been through crisis after crisis, and turned each one into an opportunity — they've had so many chances to prove themselves. And come on, Kendo... A real Hero doesn't turn his back and run from a bad guy. Fighting Villains is what we do!"
"Yeah, but-!"
"I'm with Tetsutetsu, Itsuka," May cut her off as she stood up, going to stand beside him. "We can't just turn and run when everyone's lives are at risk!"
"So don't try and stop us," Tetsutetsu turned around as he clenched his fist. "We're in the Hero Course. If we don't stand up now, then when will we?! I'm goin' to find these Villains," his hand turned to iron as he lifted it up next to his face. "And show them what we're made of!"
"I came up here scouting for a nice vantage point," Muscular's voice was muffled by his mask as he marched towards Kota, "and here I find someone who's not on our list... By the way, nice hat, kid. I like it."
Kota trembled as he took a step back for each one the Villain took towards him.
"Why don't you trade me for this lame mask, huh?" Muscular asked as he jabbed a thumb at his face. "They made me wear it 'cause I'm new," he reached up to pull it off. "Said they couldn't get a shipment of the good ones in time."
Kota yelped, turning around and trying to run away.
"Ah, well," the Villain tossed the mask aside, his legs swelling slightly before he leapt against the wall and onto the ground in front of Kota. He raised his arm as the kid yelled out in fear, grinning as muscles sprouted from his wrist and wrapped around his arm. "I think you and me should have some fun up here, kid. Ready?!"
"It's you...!" Kota's eyes started to tear up as he stared at Muscular's now-revealed face. "Papa...! Mama...!"
Muscular grinned wide, going to bring his fist down on the kid.
Kota squeezed his eyes shut, raising his arms to cover his face — and feeling a pair of arms wrap around him before the Villain's fist could connect, moving him out of the way as Muscular punched the ground.
"Izuku!" Edward grimaced as he ran up, watching as his friend tumbled across the ground with Kota. "You alright?!"
"Y-Yeah...!" Izuku replied between coughs, carefully sitting up.
"What are you doing...?!"
"Huh. Now you two, I recognize," Muscular looked between Edward and Izuku as the dust started to settle. "You're on the lists."
"Oh yeah?" Edward clapped with a metallic ring. "Don't suppose they were the 'do not touch' lists, were they?"
"Hey," Izuku managed a smile as he started to power up. "I promise everything will be okay. We're going to save you, Kota!"
"Dammit," Bakugo growled through gritted teeth as he marched through the forest, one hand over his mouth.
"There must be some sort of gas Villain out here," Shoto glanced up, carrying one of the students from Class B on his back as he walked. "I'm worried about the others who are still in the forest — but I don't see that there's much we can do now. Hopefully, Ragdoll can take care of everyone else..."
Bakugo's eye twitched as he glared at the back of Shoto's head. "Don't tell me what to do, Icy-" he cut himself off with a gasp, narrowing his eyes as they saw someone up ahead. "Crap — who's that? Hey," Bakugo's eyes widened in slight terror. "Which group was in front of us again?"
"Tokoyami and Shoji, I think," Shoto gritted his teeth as he replied.
"So pretty..." Moonfish whispered softly, staring down... At a severed hand leaking blood. "No, have to work... Can't..." He started to stand upright. "But it's such delicious, beautiful flesh... Don't tempt me," he turned around towards Bakugo and Shoto. "I have a job to do."
"No fighting," Bakugo slowly pulled his hand away from his mouth. "Is that the rule?"
"You fake Heroes only care about yourselves and your glory," Spinner yelled as he swung his giant weapon towards Mandalay. "We'll purge you from this world!"
The Hero flipped out of the way of the strike, and as she slid across the ground Spinner could hear a slight pulse before Mandalay spoke in his mind, "Spinner, even though you're a Villain, you're still pretty cool," she shot to her feet before charging at him. "TOTALLY my type!"
Spinner went to swing his weapon again, though faltered with a blush as he registered the last bit. "Uh-!"
"Are you really blushing?" Mandalay got in close and swung her claws before darting away. "How cute!"
"That was a dirty trick to pull," Spinner growled as he slammed his weapon on the ground after her. "Don't toy with me, cat!"
Mandalay gasped as she was surrounded by a pink energy, yelping as she started to fly backwards.
"Over here, my little kitten," Magne smirked as Mandalay flew towards her, watching as she got closer-
"I won't let you use the same trick twice!" Tiger yelled out as he slammed into Magne. As Mandalay toppled to the ground, Tiger started to chase after Magne while throwing punches while shouting, "Kenji Hikiishi — Villain name, Magne!" He growled as she dodged his punches. "Wanted for nine counts of aggravated robbery, three murders, and twenty-nine attempted murders!"
Crossdraw suddenly darted in from behind, swinging one hand up and trying to snag Tiger's back.
The Hero, however, twisted out of the way as he swung his own arm towards her. "And the Villain Crossdraw, real name unknown," he grunted as he ducked underneath one of Crossdraw's bladed fingers. "Wanted for thirty-seven murders, nineteen attempted murders, and five suspected kidnappings!"
"Ooh," Magne smirked as she grabbed Tiger's uppercut with both hands, slowly forcing his fist down. "Does that mean I'm famous?"
"What the hell did you come here for, criminals?!"
"You seem to pride yourself on knowing things," Crossdraw swung her bladed fingers at him again, grinning as he caught them on his claws. "Figure it out!"
"Tiger, something's wrong!" Mandalay narrowed her eyes as she held a hand to the side of her headset. "I still haven't heard from Ragdoll — it isn't like her not to report!"
"Uh-oh," Magne grinned wider as she spoke in a singsong voice, "I wonder what happened to her?"
Chapter 38
Notes:
Sorry about that hiatus, everyone! Other projects started taking up my mind and work's been hectic, but hopefully I should be able to get back into regular updates going forward.
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"You two really think you can save this brat?" Muscular said with a laugh as the extra muscles retracted from his arm. "That does sound like something a pair of wannabe Heroes would say — your kind sure like to mouth off about justice."
Edward glared as his eyes darted between Izuku and the Villain.
"You," Muscular turned to point at Izuku as he asked, "the name's Midoriya, right? Perfect," he grinned wider as he spread out his arms. "We were told we could take some initiative and kill you!"
"What about me, huh?" Edward took a step forward. "What's your fancy list say about Edward Elric-Shimura?!"
"The list said to take an Elric-Shimura in alive; didn't say which one." Muscles emerged to cover the Villain's right arm as he added, "Guess I'll leave it to that softie Crossdraw to pick up the other one!"
"Al...!" Edward's eyes widened before he shook his head, pointing at Muscular while yelling out, "That's not gonna happen, you bastard!"
"Oh yeah? I was hoping for a little torment," Muscular's grin grew more malicious than before as he ripped off his cloak. "Show me your blood!"
Izuku gasped as Muscular suddenly rushed in, barely having time to lift up a forearm to protect his face.
"IZUKU!" Edward started to run forward when the Villain's fist connected with his friend's forearm, hearing a loud crack before Izuku was slammed into the wall.
"Whoopsie," Muscular smirked as Izuku yelled out in pain. "Oh, yeah — hey. Maybe you two can help me out a little bit first," Muscular sneered down at them. "Do you know where a kid named Bakugo might be around here?"
"The hell do you want," Edward slammed his hands on the ground as he yelled, "with THAT bastard?!"
"I still have a job to do, after all!" Muscular spun towards Edward, easily punching through a stone pillar sent his way.
The alchemist's eyes widened as Muscular continued to charge through the base of the pillar, quickly flipping out of the way of a punch from the Villain.
"I'll take your lack of answers to mean that you two don't know, is that right? Oh, good then... Playtime!"
Izuku grimaced as he jumped out of the wall, gripping his mangled left arm as he tried to look through the dust.
"C'mon..." Edward clapped his hands as he squinted through the dust. "Where are y-?"
A giant hand suddenly shot out of the cloud and grabbed his automail arm, followed shortly by Muscular's grinning face as he yelled, "Found ya!"
"GAH-!" Edward winced as he was flung into the ground, the air forced out of his lungs. He tried to grab onto the fingers holding him in place, unable to get a grip as he watched the fist tighten until the forearm of his automail crumbled into irreparable shards.
"Ooh, down an arm now!" Muscular grinned as he pulled his leg back before delivering a kick to Edward's gut, sending the alchemist flying into the wall.
"Edward-!" Izuku yelped as his friend bounced off of the wall and onto the floor.
Before he could rush to his friend's aid, Muscular was suddenly towering over him. The Villain reared his fist back, laughing while delivering a punch that sent Izuku flying. "Yes!" He grinned wider as the two Hero students were bleeding from various wounds they'd received. "Blood is exactly what I wanted from you two! What'd you promise again?"
Edward groaned as he struggled to push himself up with his remaining arm, squinting as blood dripped from a reopened cut on his forehead into his eye.
Muscular spread out his hands as he repeated what Izuku had said mockingly, "That 'everything would be okay'?! How's that workin' out for ya, huh?!" He grinned maliciously again as he stalked towards the green-haired boy. "Don't just lay there, stupid!"
"Th-There's only one idiot here..."
"Eh?" Muscular turned around, one eyebrow raised slightly.
Kota turned to Edward as the alchemist spoke up, gasping slightly.
"And I'm starin'..." Edward pressed his remaining hand to the circle he'd just finished drawing with a piece of chalk, grinning as it lit up with blue energy. "Right at him...!"
Izuku gritted his teeth, powering back up and going to punch Muscular in the gut.
At the same time, Edward let out a yell while a stone fist shot out from the circle, "Eat stone, ya bastard...!"
The stone fist connected with Muscular's back at the same time that Izuku's fist connected with his flexed arm.
"What?" Muscular grinned as Izuku struggled against him, the stone pillar breaking against his back. "Is that all you've both got? You're at least fast," he grinned wider down at Izuku as he spoke mockingly again, "but neither of you are strong enough to hurt me!" He swung his arm, flinging Izuku away from him.
"Izuku-!" Edward struggled to get to his feet, wincing slightly and holding his stomach. I think he broke a rib...!
"My Quirk increases my speed and strength so exponentially that my muscle fibers can't even be contained by my skin! I know I'm bragging a bit — but I mean, c'mon," Muscular grinned down at Izuku as the boy tried to get back to his feet. "I guess what I'm trying to say is... You're just an inferior version of me!"
Edward grimaced as Izuku leapt away from Muscular's strike. We're both messed up bad... Gotta get help, he patted his pocket, cursing under his breath as he felt the cracks running through his phone. Can't call anyone, nobody knows where we are... I gotta do something...!
"I can't help but laugh at you, kid!" Muscular grinned as he leapt after Izuku. "You REALLY think you're a Hero, don't you?!" He punched Izuku while they were in the air, knocking him into the ground. "How are you gonna save him, huh?! Don't make promises you can't keep! Live up to your words, or they don't mean anything! You're no Hero..." He slammed down on the ground, looming over Izuku. "You're just a fraud."
"He IS a Hero — and he's not alone, ya bastard of a cyclops!"
Muscular turned to Edward, yelling as the alchemist suddenly threw dirt into his eye the moment he turned around.
As the Villain was rubbing at his eye aggressively, Edward swooped down to grab Izuku's arm, struggling to drag him away. "C'mon, Izuku, get up...!"
"Don't wanna wait your turn, eh? Alright then," Muscular glared while grinning wide. "You'll BOTH die as weak little frauds!"
Before the Villain could throw a blow, a pebble suddenly struck the back of his head.
Edward turned around, wide-eyed and yelling, "Kota, no-!"
"Remember Water Hose? My mom and my dad," Kota stared into the Villain's eye, tears still welling up in his own. "Did you torment the two of them, too? Before you killed them...?!"
"Huh? Seriously?" Muscular turned to Kota fully. "Those losers were your parents? Well then," he grinned as he spread out his hands. "This must be fate. The Water Hose Heroes — they're the reason I have an artificial eye in my left socket right now!"
"Th-This is all your fault...! Nothing in the world is right anymore, and it's because of crazy people like you!"
"Little kids are always so quick to say it's someone else's fault," Muscular paused with a grin as Kota gasped. "Don't get the wrong idea, it's not like I took them out 'cause I was mad about the eye thing. I wanted to kill people... It's as simple as that! And those two tried to stop me," he shrugged casually as he continued, "what happened was the result of all of us doing our best.
"Killing... Just for the fun of it...?!" Edward gritted his teeth, his grip on Izuku's arm tightening slightly.
Muscular waved him off dismissively as he spoke directly to Kota, "The REAL travesty is promising to do something you aren't able to do..." He grinned wider as he pulled his arm back while yelling, "That's why your dear old mommy and daddy died!"
Edward jolted as Izuku suddenly yanked his arm from the alchemist's grip, the ground around them crackling slightly as the green-haired student leapt forward.
"Nice try with the sneak attack," Muscular spun around with a wild look in his eye as he spoke, "but I'm ready!"
"You ruined his life, and you won't take the blame?!" Izuku glared as he rushed closer to Muscular, before suddenly jamming his broken left arm between the forming muscles on the Villain's shoulder. "Got you now — doesn't matter how quick you are...!"
"But what's your next move?!" Muscular pulled his other arm back as he clenched his fist. "You gonna punch me with that puny Quirk of yours again?!"
"It's not a matter of whether or not I can do it..." Izuku managed a grin as his free arm crackled with energy.
"Muscles... What can you do to..." Edward trailed off, glancing down at a piece of metal shed from his arm. Scooping it up, he started to draw a circle onto it with his chalk.
"A Hero's job is to risk their life," red lines of energy started to form on Izuku's skin as the crackling green energy grew bigger around his clenched fist. "To turn their promises into a reality!"
Looking up quickly, Edward gasped sharply as Izuku aimed a punch at Muscular's face. He's not holding back-! He quickly spun to Kota, using his good arm to bring the kid closer to shield him while yelling, "Kota, stay close-!"
As Izuku's punch connected, the entire area around them exploded into a cloud of dust and tiny pieces of stone.
Edward gritted his teeth as he and Kota were sent flying, his eyes widening as he realized they were going over the ledge. He kicked his legs as he tried to position himself under the boy while shouting, "Hang on, Ko- ACK!"
He was cut off as he suddenly stopped falling, his shirt pulled tight as Izuku bit down on the back of it with a grunt. Izuku winced as he was scraped by the ground, tears pricking at his eyes as he spoke through clenched teeth, "Gotcha...! Sorry about that...!"
"Izuku!" Edward tried to plant his feet against the wall of the cliff to push them up, still gripping Kota tightly. "Are you crazy?!"
His friend's only response was to grunt while slowly backing up, his teeth still clamped to the back of Edward's shirt as the two were pulled up from the edge of the cliff.
"Th-Thank you both," Kota started to say once he was back on solid ground, turning back to look at them. "For sa-"
Edward got to his feet as Kota cut himself off, grimacing as he looked over Izuku's heavily-bruised and bleeding arm. "You pushed yourself again...!"
"I didn't have any other option..." Izuku replied between his panting breaths. He turned to look over his shoulder before looking back down to Kota. "Let's get back to camp; it's not far from-"
There was another cloud of dust behind them, and Edward's eyes widened as he turned to see a writhing mass of muscles climbing out of the wall. "He's still not down...?!"
"Heh," the muscles fully retracted back into Muscular as he turned to the boys with a grin, his bad eye shut. "A bit too obvious — but hey, not too bad, Midoriya."
"No," Izuku moved to stand in front of Kota and Edward as he spoke, "stay away!"
"Naw, attacking sounds more fun!"
"Dammit..." Edward gritted his teeth, reaching into his pocket for the piece of metal he'd drawn on earlier.
Izuku briefly glanced at Edward before turning back to face Muscular while shouting, "Tell me, why have you come here? What does the League want from us?!"
"Doesn't matter to me, I'm just glad they finally let me off the leash!" Muscular grinned wider as he got closer. "Long as I get to use my Quirk all I want, I really don't care," he reached into his pocket as the muscles started to extend from his arm again. "Remember what I told you earlier? We've just been playing around, having fun — until now." He pulled his hand back out, a collection of fake eyes clattering to the ground as he held one up to his face. "Now, I'm serious! Recess is over... I'm coming at you for REAL! 'Cause truth be told," he set the red and black eye on his face as he spoke, "you're pretty strong... I see that now."
"Quick," Izuku powered up as he knelt down while speaking, "grab on! Hurry!"
"We can do this-!" Edward narrowed his eyes, gripping the piece of metal tightly as Muscular leapt forward, the muscles stretching to cover his entire upper body.
Muscular let out a deranged laugh as Izuku leapt up with Kota on his back and Edward rolled out of the way, the ground where they used to be exploding outwards as the Villain landed.
Grimacing as he looked up while sliding to a stop, Edward watched as the debris fly in every direction. Did he get a mid-fight power-up or something?! There's no WAY a normal guy would've been able to take a full-power blow from Izuku and still be able to move like THAT...!
"Edward!" Izuku hooked one of his feet underneath Edward's arm as Muscular leapt towards him, quickly kicking with his other foot to move them through the air before the Villain could grab them.
Colliding with the now-crumbling stone wall instead, Muscular grunted while tugging on his arm. "Aw, damn; I got too excited."
The three boys collided with the ground, all of them grunting as they slid and rolled to a stop.
Edward quickly rolled to his feet, trying to rub the blood out of his eye as he squinted at Izuku. "C'mon," he held up the piece of metal as he spoke, "we can take him!"
"No. Stay back with Kota, Edward — and then, when it's time, run as fast as you can with him back to camp."
"Are you crazy? We turn our backs on him in our state, and we're done for-!"
"That's why," Izuku gritted his teeth as he took a ready stance. "I'm gonna buy you guys some time...!"
Edward's eyes widened slightly, then he grinned as he stood beside Izuku. "And let you take the fall...? No way in hell...! Besides," he glanced over his shoulder, offering a reassuring smile. "We can buy him more time if we do this together!"
"You're both attacking him again...?" Kota's voice trembled as he spoke, "You can't do that...! Let's just go! Come on!"
With a yell, Muscular finally managed to pry his hand free from the wall.
"Your punch didn't hurt him earlier, remember?" Kota turned from Izuku to Edward as he added, "And your stone fists didn't even scratch him...! And besides," he turned back to Izuku as he clenched his fists. "You've only got one working arm between the two of you...!"
"It's going to be fine," Izuku spoke confidently as green energy crackled around him once more.
Muscular cackled as he lumbered towards them, his muscles flexing as he did.
Edward grinned despite himself as Izuku's right arm glowed with energy before he whispered, "If I can get close to him, I think I can make an opening for ya...!"
"I'm comin' for you!" Muscular yelled as he charged forward, muscles extending over his head as he collided head-on with Izuku's fist.
Izuku gritted his teeth, struggling to keep his arm up as the ground underneath him started to break and the force of the blow created a giant gust of wind.
"Aw, what's wrong?" Muscular said tauntingly as he forced Izuku down onto one knee. "That was even WEAKER than before!"
"Okay..." Izuku grunted out before yelling, "It'll all be okay! I will NOT let him get past me!"
"Hang on...!" Edward winced as the wind started to sting his eyes, gritting his teeth as he leapt up onto Muscular's back. With a yell, he shoved the piece of metal between some of the exposed muscles and activating the circle.
"GAH!" Muscular twitched, glancing back as alchemical energy crackled around him. "The hell are ya doing, you little pest?!"
"DON'T CALL ME LITTLE!!!" Edward yelled out, pulling his fist back before slamming it into Muscular's cheek.
The Villain's face was pushed back, gritting his teeth. "What the...? My muscles...!"
The alchemist grinned as white spots slowly spread outwards on the exposed muscles from around the piece of metal. "Doesn't matter how tough your Quirk makes 'em... Your muscles are just as susceptible as anybody else's! And I'm betting you're not as tough when you're dealing with calcifying muscles, are you, ya bastard?!"
"You miserable little BRAT...!" Muscular growled as he reached a hand up, trying to swat at Edward.
"Didn't you hear him...? He said..." Izuku grinned as he started to push back against Muscular. "Not to call him little...!"
"They're..." Kota's voice was barely above a whisper as he watched the fight, "They're beating him...?"
"Grr...!" Muscular gritted his teeth, starting to struggle against Izuku as he growled out, "I'll crush you...!"
"HA! Good luck with THAT!" Edward laughed as he jumped off Muscular's back before the Villain could grab him, pulling out his chalk again. "You got this, Izuku!"
"You think I'm BEAT?! Even with this handicap..." Muscular grinned through gritted teeth, more and more muscles expanding to cover him as he forced Izuku back down slowly. "I'm gonna crush this weak little bug, then it'll be your-!"
A blast of water suddenly splashing against Muscular's shoulder cut him off for a moment.
"What the...?" Muscular looked up, as he spoke, "Is that water?"
"Stop," Kota's voice wavered slightly, his outstretched palms dripping with water. "Stop calling them weak...!"
"Wait your turn, 'kay?" Muscular grinned again, the muscles starting to stretch over his head as he almost completely pushed Izuku down to the ground. "I'll kill you after I'm done with these-" he cut himself off with a grunt, making a face as he looked down.
Slowly, with green energy crackling around him, Muscular's arms were forced up and away from the ground.
"I won't let you hurt Kota...! Or Edward...! Or anyone else!"
"Izuku!" Edward grinned wide as he clenched his fist. "You show him who's boss!"
"Dammit," Muscular gritted his teeth as Izuku glowed brighter. "How are you getting stronger?!"
"You won't lay a HAND on ANYONE ever again!" Izuku stood up fully, gritting his teeth as he managed to force Muscular back further with one arm. He started to yell as the muscles wrapping around his arm exploded outwards, then he reared his arm back as even more red lines of energy formed over it.
From two separate points in the forest, May and Lan Fan both turned to the same point as they felt a surge in the Dragon's Pulse.
Izuku yelled even louder as he threw the punch, the muscles breaking away from Muscular before the student's fist connected with his face.
Edward let out a cheer as Muscular flew backwards and into the wall, all of his external muscles retracting or crumbling at once. "That's how it's DONE! Way to go, Izuku!"
"Why..." Kota's eyes welled up with tears once more as he fell backwards. "Why did you risk your lives...? E-Even though... You don't know me at all...?!" He took in a shaky breath as the tears started to fall. "Why did you try to save me...?!" He squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them again to watch as Izuku yelled victoriously.
"Heh..." Edward ruffled Kota's head with a grin. "You even gotta ask, kid?" He turned to grin at Izuku as he spoke, "We're Heroes!"
Chapter Text
As he panted heavily after the arduous battle, Izuku's legs began to waver before he started to tip over.
"H-Hey...!" Kota scrambled to his feet as he rushed forward.
"Whoa, there!" Edward grabbed Izuku's chest with his good arm, propping his friend up. "You took a real beating back there, Izuku. Let's set you down real-"
"N-No," Izuku shook his head as he cut Edward off, his voice hoarse. "Everything's okay... Gimme a second," he stepped back to stand on his own. "There's something I have to take care of."
"But you're all beat up...!" Kota shook his head as he watched Izuku with concern. "What more could you have to do now...?!"
"The kid's right," Edward frowned as he watched Izuku. "You're not in any condition to be doing anything."
"I knew he'd be strong," Izuku panted as he stared at the unconscious Muscular. "That's why... I had to try and defeat him here..."
Edward glanced at Muscular as well before turning back to Izuku.
"I thought I'd be able to inflict a lot more damage in the end, though — especially with your support, Ed. Turns out," Izuku shook slightly as he stared at the ground as he spoke, "I seriously underestimated how powerful his Quirk was... If every Villain attacking us tonight is on the same level..."
They both turned to stare at the forest at the same time, and Edward's frown deepened as he watched the blue flames and faint purple smoke spread slowly but surely. "Then we're all in serious danger here, aren't we...?"
"On top of that, it sounds like they're after some of the other students; we have to let Mister Aizawa and the Pussycats know that's one of the reasons they're here...!"
"Right..." Edward gasped, his eyes widening as he jolted. "Wait, Alphonse is on their list-!"
"I may be injured," Izuku looked up, a determined look on his face even as blood dripped down from his forehead. "But I'm not defeated yet... There are more people I can save...!"
"... Fine," Edward let out an exasperated sigh. "Just don't go messin' up your arms any further, alright?"
Izuku nodded slightly before turning to look at Muscular. "We'll leave this Villain here for the time being..."
"Hold up," Edward drew a circle on the ground, quickly transmuting a thick layer of stone over everything but Muscular's head. "There. Hopefully that'll keep him down if he wakes up..."
"With my arms messed up, my smash was probably weaker than it could've been," Izuku turned away from Muscular. "But I still think it's taken him down for a while... He won't wake up anytime soon — and even if he did, he'd be too weak to fight; especially thanks to what you did, Edward."
"Yeah," the alchemist nodded as he rejoined Izuku and Kota.
"For right now," Izuku turned to look down at Kota as he spoke gently, "I just need to make sure that you're safe. We're gonna need some help only you can give us." He turned back to the forest, motioning with his head for Kota to do the same. "The forest has been set on fire; that means our friends could be trapped by the flames... But we have hope."
"Sure we do," Edward grinned down at Kota as he rested his hand against his hip. "We're lucky enough to know a pretty strong kid with a water Quirk!"
Izuku nodded as he knelt down next to Kota while the boy gasped in surprise. "Your Quirk can put those fires out... Kota, you hear me? We need you," he offered a reassuring smile. "Please."
Kota's mouth drew into a tight line as he looked between Edward and Izuku.
"Now, get on my back — we need to get you to camp, fast."
"I'll try to keep up," Edward grunted as he shook out his legs. "Don't worry about leaving me behind if you gotta. Alright?"
Kota frowned as he looked Izuku over, concern creeping into his voice as he asked, "You sure you can carry me...? You're all busted up...!"
"Don't worry," Izuku narrowed his eyes as Kota climbed on his back, his legs powering up with red lines covering them. "That's why I left my legs unbroken! Hang on tight... This could be rough," he grunted as he leapt forward, wincing slightly as his arms dangled in the air.
Edward drew a new circle, transmuting a path to the ground in the direction of the fire before running after them. Hang on, Al, the alchemist glanced up at Izuku as his friend started to descend onto the ground. We're coming...!
As the blue flames in front of the building dissipated, Dabi looked up. He grinned despite himself as he spoke, "Nice move... Guess you really are a Pro," he pushed his palm to where Aizawa was hanging over the entrance.
"Not so fast!" Aizawa's hair stood up on end as his eyes glowed red. He then flung part of his scarf towards the Villain, wrapping him up before reeling the both of them closer.
Dabi grunted as Aizawa grabbed his head and pulled his face into the Hero's knee.
"What do you want," the Villain was unraveled slightly from the scarf as Aizawa slammed him face-first into the ground while questioning him, "and where are your friends hiding?"
"My what...?" Dabi managed to say as he struggled against Aizawa's grip.
"Your right arm's next," Aizawa narrowed his eyes as he quickly pulled back on the Villain's wrist, hearing a snap from his elbow. "Be logical about this; at least save your legs... It would be a real pain to have to carry you off to jail without them."
"You can take your time, Eraser Head," Dabi grinned as he glanced back at Aizawa.
In the distance, there was the sound of an explosion as another burst of blue flames went into the air.
"What's that-?"
"Mister Aizawa!"
Aizawa glanced up to see Tenya standing at the edge of the trees with Mashirao and Koda. "Stay back!" He called out with a warning tone to his voice.
Dabi suddenly slipped out from underneath Aizawa, running forward before the Hero managed to tug back on the scarf still wrapped around him. "That's exactly the performance I'd expect out of a U.A. teacher," Dabi turned to face Aizawa. "Tell me, Hero..."
Aizawa narrowed his eyes, tugging on the scarf to reel the Villain closer.
Instead, the scarf tore through Dabi as he started to break apart into some sort of muddy substance. "You worried for your students? I wonder if you can save them in the end," he uttered in an echoing voice as his body lost all color before melting into a puddle, "see you soon..."
"Everyone get inside," Aizawa narrowed his eyes as he ran past the students. "I'll be back."
"Wait," Tenya looked around quickly. "Where did Alphonse disappear off to?!"
"Gah! Come ON, Dabi! You got your ass handed to you! By a magic scarf! And CROSSDRAW'S double is still holdin' out against those kitty-cat Heroes!"
"How weak," Dabi narrowed his eyes slightly as he glanced over his shoulder. "That happened fast, huh?"
"Don't be too tough on him, Twice," Crossdraw inspected her fingers from where she sat on a nearby rock. "Eraser Head is a tough opponent to beat in a one-on-one battle."
"Crossdraw is correct, Dabi," Twice nodded sagely as he changed his voice slightly while holding up a finger. "Better to frame this as the Pro being too strong. It's important to mind your self-esteem, even on a perilous mission."
"Whatever, Twice," Dabi rolled his eyes as he turned his head away. "Just make another one of me; we need to keep those Pros occupied."
Twice spun to Dabi as he gave him the bird. "Another small fry, comin' right up!" He gave an emphatic thumbs up while adding, "Leave it to me!"
Edward panted heavily as he ran after Izuku, squinting as Kota's red hat slowly got further and further away. Come on, don't lose him just yet...! Gotta... Keep up... With Izuku...!
Kota gasped as he glanced to the side, pointing while calling out, "Hey, look!"
"Oh-! Mister Aizawa!"
Aizawa skidded to a stop, glancing to the side. "Elric-Shimura and Midoriya-" he cut himself off, narrowing his eyes as he saw the state the two of them were in.
"Y-You're here...! Thank goodness," Izuku's chest heaved slightly as he let Kota down and Edward caught up. "We need to catch you up on what we've learned about the Villains, but we don't have enough time...!"
"Hey-"
Izuku took a deep breath before cutting Aizawa off, "Plus, I need to find Mandalay. There's something I have to tell her...!"
"Hold on-!"
"Please take care of Kota and Edward while I'm gone!"
"Oi, I'm not outta this yet...!" Edward huffed as Izuku continued to ramble. "I'm less hurt than you are!"
"I'll be back soon!"
"Wait, Midoriya!" Aizawa called out as Izuku started to run. He sighed as the student stopped to turn around. "Those injuries... You went too far again, didn't you?" He turned on Edward as he added, "Both of you. Have you two forgotten about Hosu?"
Edward narrowed his eyes as he turned away, thinking of the police chief they met in the hospital. "Not by a long shot."
"No," Izuku's voice was soft as he shook his head slightly, "I haven't."
"... Go," Aizawa sighed as he took a step towards Edward. "But tell Mandalay something for me, too."
"No fair," Magne grunted as she deflected Tiger's blows, quickly ducking under a swing. "Back off! Let me equip my item!"
Tiger growled as he continued to chase after the Villain, gritting his teeth as every one of his blows was either dodged or deflected by the Villain.
"You're not," Spinner growled out as he swung his giant sword at Mandalay, "a real Hero!" He narrowly missed her as it swung upwards, then as he started to bring it down he added with a yell, "You brought this on yourself, girl!"
"Geez, you're persistent...!" Mandalay leapt back as the weapon dug into the ground.
"As are you!" With a brief spin of his weapon, Spinner leapt into the air above her and pulled the giant sword back. "But it's time for me to knock you off your false throne-!"
While Spinner was mid-swing, there was the sound of crackling energy as Izuku jumped feet-first through the air. Gritting his teeth as his arms dangled, he smashed through the collection of blades while yelling, "Smash!"
Spinner gasped in shock, glancing between the scattered or broken blades before looking up at Izuku.
"Mandalay!" Shouting to grab the Hero's attention, Izuku turned in the air to make eye contact with her as he said, "Kota! He's safe!"
Mandalay gasped as her eyes widened. "You found him...?!"
"And I've got a message from Mister Aizawa," Izuku grunted as he hit the ground rolling. "We need you to use Telepath!" He started to yell to Mandalay, "Tell everyone in Class A and Class B that Eraser Head has granted them permission to engage in combat with the Villains!"
Mandalay's expression hardened as she nodded. In an instant across the entire forest, the students could hear her say directly in their minds, "Everyone in Class A and Class B! In the name of the Pro Hero, Eraser Head, you are granted permission to engage in combat! I repeat: use your training. You may fight these Villains!"
"If Mister Aizawa is telling us to fight," Alphonse narrowed his eyes, running a little faster after hearing Mandalay's message. "Things must be really dangerous right now...!"
"You have no idea, kiddo."
Alphonse tensed up, turning around and taking a defensive stance. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared down Crossdraw, an accusatory tone to his voice as he said, "I thought you didn't fight kids..."
"I don't kill kids," Crossdraw smirked as she walked closer, the tips of her bladed fingers dragging along the ground. "And that's not our goal with you... We want you alive — you AND Bakugo."
"Oh?" Alphonse clapped his hands with a metallic ring as he spoke carefully, "And why's that?"
The Villain started to run forward as she yelled, "You'll just have to wait and see!"
"I-I know I said I wasn't that beat up," Edward managed to huff out as he ran after Aizawa, "but I think I broke a couple ribs back there...!"
"Hold on, Elric-Shimura," Aizawa narrowed his eyes, shifting Kota in his arms slightly. "With any luck, Chang will be safe and able to patch you up."
"R-Right..." Edward panted as he nodded. "Just need to get patched up, then I can help everyone else...!"
"M-Mister..." Aizawa could feel Kota tighten his grip on the Hero's scarf as he spoke, "Is he gonna be okay...? I... I sorta punched him before... And still, he got beat to a pulp just so he could protect me...! I-I never apologized... Or even thanked him...!" Kota's voice started to crack as tears fell from the corners of his eyes. "Please tell me... He's not gonna get hurt more, right?"
"Don't worry 'bout Izuku, kid," Edward offered a grin as he ran behind them. "He's one tough Hero; he'll make it through today just fine!"
Aizawa nodded before he added softly, "He sustained those injuries because he has no intention of dying. Though as his teacher, when this is over, I'll have to scold him for acting without my permission."
Kota gasped softly, lifting his face from Aizawa's scarf. "Really...?"
"Yes," with a glance over his shoulder at Edward, Aizawa narrowed his eyes as he said, "him and Elric-Shimura both."
"Eheh..." Edward laughed nervously at that.
"Anyway," the teacher turned to look back ahead. "You'll get your chance to talk to him again. And when you do, put more emphasis on the 'thank you' part."
"Get back to camp right now!" Mandalay grunted as she flipped into a kick towards Spinner while yelling at Izuku, "Those injuries aren't normal!"
"I'm sorry, I can't...!" Izuku started to power up again as he ran for the trees. "You need to send one more thing! The Villains — I know one reason why they're here...!"
Magne squinted as she grabbed Tigber's arm in both hands, glancing at Izuku. "Huh?"
"They're after Kacchan! And either Edward or Alphonse, too! Please, you HAVE to let the others know!"
"Kacchan?" Mandalay frowned in confusion as she separated from Spinner. "Who's that-?" She cut herself off with a gasp as Izuku ran past Magne and Tiger. "No, wait! Stop!"
With a grunt as she shoved Tiger away, Magne darted towards Izuku and went to throw a punch.
"Don't, Big Sis Mag!" Spinner yelled out as he tossed a knife.
Magne yelped as she stopped, the knife narrowly missing her. She rounded on Spinner, yelling as Izuku disappeared into the trees, "What the hell was that for, Spinner?! He was ON the priority kill list!"
"Shigaraki's the one who wants him dead," Spinner narrowed his eyes as he spoke.
"Uh, yeah," Magne flung out her arms as she yelled in response, "and he's the reason we're here!"
"But that boy is someone Stain wished to save — which means he was deemed worthy of being called a true Hero. If Stain spared him, then-!"
Spinner was abruptly cut off as Mandalay kicked him across the face. "About time I got a solid hit in," she huffed as Tiger finally took down Magne as well. She turned back to the forest as she spoke into everyone's minds again, "Listen, we've discovered two of the Villains' targets!"
"It's a student named Kacchan, as well as one of the Elric-Shimura brothers!"
Eijiro grimaced as he stared at the ceiling. "Bakugo?"
"Ed and Al, too...?" Mina looked between her classmates, a look of concern spreading across their faces.
"Of all the times for someone to go missing on my watch...!" Tenya's fist trembled as he turned to the door. "I have to go and find Alphonse, immediately-!"
"Aw, dammit...!" Eijiro clenched his fists tightly.
"Kacchan and the Elric-Shimuras, the three of you should try to avoid combat and stick to a group!"
Alphonse panted as he skidded away from a wall that Crossdraw sliced through with ease, clapping his hands again. "What do you want with me and my brother? Why is Bakugo on your list...?!"
"That little Telepath figured things out, did she? No matter," Crossdraw smirked again, leaping over a stone fist. "I can still bring you in-!"
Suddenly, a stone dragon's head shot out of the ground above Alphonse's head, slamming straight into Crossdraw's stomach.
"Oh dear," Crossdraw smirked as she broke into two large pieces, her body starting to dissolve into a brown sludge. "Looks like my time's up. Don't worry, dear..."
Memories of Lust's death flashed through Alphonse's mind while he watched her fall apart, frozen in place as he did.
"I'll be right back..." Her voice faded into an echo as her mouth started to dissolve right before her head hit the ground, "Don't go anywhere..."
"I hope you can hear me!"
"I could focus if you got out of my damn head!" Eye twitching and running through the forest, Bakugo yelled out, "I can take care of my damn self!"
"Don't rush into this fight carelessly!" Shoto called out as the Villain's bladed teeth were deflected off of an ice wall he made.
Said teeth creaked slightly as they repositioned themselves, lifting Moonfish off of the ground as he muttered, "Have to keep going... Have to work... Do my job...!" He let out a loud growl.
"Weren't you listening to Mandalay?" Shoto narrowed his eyes as he turned back to Bakugo. "Part of the reason they're here is because they're after you."
"Telling us not to engage and then changing their minds," Bakugo grinned, a vein popping on his temple. "I don't know how, but I get the feeling this is Deku's fault...!" He let out a yell and darted around the ice to face the Villain while shouting, "Well, I don't CARE what anyone says-!"
He was cut off with a yelp as one of Moonfish's frozen teeth suddenly extended to try and slice him, only for Shoto to quickly slide his foot along the ground and expand the ice further.
Moonfish simply launched himself further into the air, then extended his teeth again to push off of a pillar of ice and into the trees.
"Dammit!" Shoto gritted his teeth as he tried to track the Villain's movements. "He's good at moving through this terrain with his Quirk."
"This freak looks like a scrawny little sidekick to me!" Bakugo stood upright as he yelled louder, "C'mon, ya bastard!"
"This clearly isn't his first battle," Shoto took a step back as Moonfish emerged above the trees on his teeth.
"Show me..." Moonfish groaned out, dangling upside-down in the air from his teeth, "Show me your exquisite flesh!"
Shoto glanced to the side when he heard crackling. "We can't start fires around here, or else the flames will spread! Everyone could die if we aren't careful! Do you understand me?"
"Yeah, I get it!" Bakugo growled as he clenched his fists to snuff out the tiny explosions he'd started in his palms. "I'm not stupid!"
"Bakugo! Shoto!"
"Eh?" Bakugo narrowed his eyes as he turned around. "The hell are you doing here, Pencil-Legs?"
"Alphonse?" Shoto turned around as well as the alchemist ran up to them. "Where's Edward?"
"Brother went with Izuku to make sure Kota was safe," Alphonse glanced up at the Villain. "And I couldn't just sit around while everyone else was in danger. But to think I might be a main target..."
"Did you hear what she said?" Tetsutetsu yelled as he was leading the charge. "We've got permission to punch people!"
"Wait, Tetsutetsu!" Itsuka called after him as she ran close behind. "Do you understand how this gas works?!"
"Yeah, it's dangerous," Tetsutetsu looked over his shoulder as his arm turned into iron. "Gimme some credit, Kendo."
"Listen!" Itsuka narrowed her eyes as they came to a stop. "Mandalay didn't say anything about the gas in her message."
"Which means it must not have spread to where she is..." May brought a hand to the bottom of her mask as she spoke.
Itsuka nodded as she looked between the two of them while adding, "But that doesn't make any sense — this gas is moving really slowly. Normally it would spread out more, right? This is staying in one place," she narrowed her eyes further. "It's not acting naturally."
"And it's denser here than it was where we were..." May brought up a hand to wave through the gas.
"Okay..." Tetsutetsu knocked his head to the side as he asked, "So what?"
"I think it's swirling around one source," Itsuka held up a finger and spun it around slightly, "somewhere near here... Like a typhoon. If that's true, there should be someone who's PRODUCING the gas at the center of the storm."
May nodded, crossing her arms. "A Villain who's controlling it."
Tetsutetsu gasped as he held up his hands, "I get it now! Oh, man, you two," he blinked incredulously a few times. "You're both so amazing!"
"I figured you'd miss the signs," Itsuka said in an exasperated tone while slouching at that. "That's why I didn't want you going alone."
May nodded with a sigh, "Indeed..."
"Okay," holding a hand over one of her mask's filters, Itsuka turned to the side while speaking, "the closer we get to the center of the swirl, the thicker the poison will be... That's a problem; there's a limit to how much gas these things can filter. And the denser the gas, the shorter the functioning time. That means-"
"Ah!" Tetsutetsu hit his palm like a gavel. "We run head-first into the center of the typhoon and punch whoever's there!"
Itsuka groaned as she followed Tetsutetsu when he started to run, "Well, technically, yeah."
"Then, once we defeat them," May clenched a fist in front of herself as they started running through the fog. "We demand to know what they want with my dear Alphonse!"
"Shiozaki and our other classmates suffered because of this Villain's stupid power..." Through gritted teeth, Tetsutetsu yelled, "Stuff like that REALLY pisses me off!" He looked over his shoulder, a fierce determination in his eyes. "Let's teach this bad guy a lesson, Kendo and Chang!"
"Heh!" Itsuka smiled slightly behind her mask, giving him a firm nod.
"Four — no," Mustard glanced to the side as he stood in the center of the typhoon of gas. "Three people are headed straight for me... I guess a few of them avoided my gas and realized I'm here." He chuckled slightly as he added, "I should've expected that from a prestigious school. But then..." He reached inside of his school shirt, a clicking sound emerging as he grabbed something. "No matter how powerful their Quirks may be-"
"I found you!" Tetsutetsu yelled, leaping through the gas with his arm pulled back.
May jumped over Tetsutetsu, spinning before going to deliver a flying kick.
"They're still only human," they could almost hear the smirk in the Villain's voice as he whipped out a gun, pulling the trigger.
Tetsutetsu's eyes widened, quickly flinging his iron body in front of May.
"Ah," Mustard nodded his head slightly as he spoke appraisingly, "I saw you both on TV during the Sports Festival!" He focused on Tetsutetsu. "You can make your skin hard — that means you're bulletproof!"
May gasped as her classmate's mask shattered, "Tetsutetsu!"
"Eh," Mustard shrugged still holding up the gun. "That doesn't really matter... Because now," he held up his other hand as he spoke tauntingly, "it's just a matter of how long you can hold your breath in this toxic miasma. But you?" The Villain moved the gun to point it at May, "You're not as invulnerable, are you?"
Tetsutetsu growled, running after Mustard with a hand over his mouth.
The Villain immediately rounded on him and fired again. "What, do you think you're The Terminator?" He asked with a laugh before adding, "Even if you can steel yourself," Mustard held up his hands, still speaking tauntingly, "charging straight in is a fool's move." Move tapped the side of his helmet, pointing the gun back towards them. "Shouldn't you be smarter if you go to U.A.? Don't be so rash..."
That's right, May's eyes briefly darted to the side while Mustard was focused on Tetsutetsu. Focus on us...
"Use your heads," Mustard's gun flicked to the side, and Tetsutetsu barely had time to leap in front of the bullet before the now-revealed Itsuka could be hit, "or you're not worth killing."
"TETSUTETSU!" Itsuka called out, eyes wide as a crack formed on Tetsutetsu's temple and a few drops of blood leaked out.
"I-It's no good — retreat!"
Mustard laughed at Tetsutetsu's shouting, "Three against one, and you were banking on a surprise attack! What a simple plan; I expected better!"
May narrowed her eyes, sliding in next to her classmates while discreetly pulling a set of knives from her long sleeves.
"I'm producing and controlling this gas, yes — but that's not all!" Mustard knocked his head back as more and more gas filled the air around them, "The gas is showing me your movements with its fluctuations! In other words, you can't hide from me, you arrogant U.A. students."
"Take my mask," May went to unclasp it from her face as she turned to Tetsutetsu, "I've built up a resistance to poisons...!"
"Why didn't you figure that out, huh?" The three looked around as Mustard taunted them from outside their limited field of vision. "You're shattering the image I had of your school! What a shame!"
May shut her eyes, taking a shallow breath without her mask before spinning around and tossing the knives in her hand.
"Ack-!" They heard a thunk not too far away and a slight stumbling of steps. "That's good, but didn't they ever tell you? Don't bring knives... To a gun fight!"
"Itsuka!" May spun around and yanked her friend's arm, "Get down, n- AH!"
"May!" Itsuka's eyes went wide as they heard a gunshot, watching as May fell back and gripped her bleeding bicep.
"CHANG!" Tetsutetsu growled, immediately charging in the direction May had tossed the knives.
"Moron," Mustard calmly stated as he shot the side of Tetsutetsu's head, knocking him back while just narrowly missing the mask.
Tetsutetsu groaned as he rolled along the ground.
"What's this?" The Villain asked mockingly as Tetsutetsu slowly got back to his feet. "You seem softer than you were earlier. Let me guess, maybe metal fatigue? Or is it because even the brief exposure you had made it so you couldn't breathe anymore? How many more shots can you take?" There was the click of his gun as he walked towards the panting student. "Brace yourself for another."
May bit her lip as Tetsutetsu yelped after getting shot again, ripping off her sleeve and quickly tying it around her bullet wound.
"Don't they usually do endurance tests for people like you who have simple, one-note Quirks?" Mustard asked Tetsutetsu rhetorically, "And yet, you still rush in like you're indestructible..."
May paused as he fired again, glancing behind them as she felt something, This murderous intent...
"Hey," Mustard calmly started to reload his gun. "You guys wanna grow up to be Heroes, right? Something about that is so strange to me..." He fired on Tetsutetsu as soon as he was done reloading. "For people to fawn over someone like you," another gunshot. "A one-trick pony," his voice started to seep with anger as he fired again, "just because of where you went to school!" He pulled his leg back, kicking Tetsutetsu in the gut. "THAT'S what's wrong with this world!"
"Itsuka," May started to whisper, "do you think you could disperse this gas at all...? All we need," she narrowed her eyes as she spoke, "is one moment...!"
Itsuka nodded, getting up from May's side to run. She flung out her arm as she got close to Mustard while yelling, "Stop!"
"I told you," Mustard clicked his tongue as he easily sidestepped her hand. "I can tell exactly how you're moving thanks to the flow of the gas-"
Without any warning, Itsuka's hand enlarged to a massive size, smacking Mustard's helmeted face and knocking him back.
"I don't give a DAMN if you know where I am!"
"I can't believe you think you'll win with that pitiful Quirk," Mustard taunted as he disappeared back into the gas.
"Whether it's pitiful or not," Itsuka yelled while enlarging her other hand, "completely depends on how I use it!" She started to swing her hands around repeatedly as she yelled, "I can still stop you!"
Mustard grunted as he shielded himself from the strong winds that started to build up, "Just how much power do those stupid hands have...?!"
"You're pathetic," Itsuka narrowed her eyes as Mustard started to be revealed once again. "Carrying a gun around in that dumb uniform is basically saying you know you can't win a fight on your own merits!"
"You little...!" Mustard lifted his gun again, his arm struggling against the wind.
"This is for those at U.A. who have a one-track mind!"
Mustard yelped as a pillar of stone shaped like a dragon's head shot out of the ground and clamped around his hand holding the gun, soundly trapping him in place. "Wh-What the-?!"
"Now," May turned away from her alkahestry array while shouting, "Lan Fan and Tetsutetsu!"
The Villain spun his head around just in time for Lan Fan's clawed automail hand to shoot out of the thinned gas cloud, tearing into his helmet before ripping it off completely.
"Because when everyone else is ready to give up..."
Tetsutetsu let out a yell as he ran up, driving his fist straight into Mustard's face. May's stone construct collapsed from the force of the blow as he slammed the Villain down to the ground.
"They take another step and go beyond!" Itsuka panted out as the gas started to dissipate.
"Class Representative Kendo," Lan Fan bowed. "I came as quickly as I could."
"Nice work, Lan Fan!" Tetsutetsu pulled off his own mask as he panted, his skin turning back to normal. "You figured out that if a gas user is wearing a mask, you gotta smash it too, huh?"
"Indeed," Lan Fan looked down at the unconscious Mustard. "It was foolish of him not to build up an immunity to toxins."
"Yeah..." Tetsutetsu flopped down onto the ground, blood trickling from his wounds as he stared at the unconscious Villain. "You're gonna pay for ruining our camp...! And for shooting me and Chang... Stupid kid!"
Chapter 40
Notes:
Okay at this point I need to stop saying that writer's block is done—
But regardless I'm back! And with several chapters written no less; here's chapter 40!
Chapter Text
Izuku was panting heavily as he ran through the forest, a determined expression set on his face. Kacchan and Todoroki went second in the test of courage... He started glancing from side to side as he thought to himself, If they didn't go back to camp just yet, then they might still be around here—
A shadowy limb suddenly attempting to strike him from the darkness of the trees snapped him out of his thoughts.
The young Hero in training tried to leap to the side, yelping when pain shot through his broken arm as he did. Izuku winced again as he felt a powerful grip wrap around him and pull him to the side — then opened his eyes with confusion when he realized it wasn't a hostile force. "Sh-Shoji?! What happened-?!"
"With those injuries..." Mezo made a mouth to whisper softly, "You should be laid up in bed recovering... But you wanna save your friend; no matter what the cost."
"Y-You're injured too," Izuku replied as he looked down at one of Mezo's tentacles dripping with blood at the end.
"Yes," Mezo nodded slightly. "We were ambushed by Villains, and I covered us... But the attack triggered Tokoyami's Quirk, even though he was desperately trying to hold it back."
With a sharp gasp, Izuku looked back up at his classmate's face with wide eyes. "No — don't tell me...!"
"Yeah," Mezo narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared into the darkness. "If we wanna get through here, we'll have to face Dark Shadow first."
The sound of heavy footfalls grew closer and closer, with a looming Dark Shadow soon entering their field of vision. The shadowy Quirk let out a fierce roar, rearing up and revealing a struggling Fumikage entangled by his own Quirk.
"S-Stay away from me...!" Fumikage called out through gritted teeth, his voice strained as he continued to warn them, "You'll die!"
"B-But..." Izuku watched with wide eyes as Mezo quickly ducked behind a tree, still holding the smaller boy to his back. "How did he get this way?!"
"Keep it down," Mezo whispered back, narrowing his eyes as Dark Shadow flung a tree aside. "After Mandalay told us what was happening and that we shouldn't engage, we were both on high alert; still, one of the Villains got the drop on us..." He shut his eyes as he thought back to the wave of blades that tried to slice them to pieces before continuing, "I hid in the bushes and tried to cover Tokoyami, even though one of my arms was cut off."
"Really...?" Izuku gasped while glancing back at Mezo's bleeding tentacle.
"It looks bad," Mezo shifted the tentacle in question ever so slightly. "But it's not like it's lost forever; my Dupli-Arms are capable of making duplicates upon duplicates — one of those was cut off. Thing is," he turned back to Dark Shadow with a concerned look to his eyes as he spoke, "he couldn't stand seeing me injured like that... The Quirk he'd been suppressing began to rage and take over."
"The darker it is," Dark Shadow roared into the night as Izuku spoke, "the less control Tokoyami has... I had no idea his Quirk could explode like this...!"
"It's probably fueled by his righteous indignation and regret," Mezo quickly moved the both of them to hide behind another tree. "He's tried to hold it back, but they made it wilder—"
As he was walking backwards, Mezo accidentally stepped down on a dry twig that snapped under his heel. Almost immediately, Dark Shadow let out a fierce roar while slashing a nearby tree in half.
"It started lunging at any sound or movement, a beast lashing out with indiscriminate attacks..."
"F-Forget about me... Go!" Fumikage tried calling out. "Find our classmates... Help them instead...! Stop this — calm down, Dark Shadow!"
"As you know, his Quirk has a weakness to light... If we can lead them to a fire or back to camp, we can contain it. Midoriya," Mezo glanced over his shoulder as he whispered, "I know these are strange circumstances, but I can't just leave a suffering friend behind... You forced your broken body to get you here because you were worried about Bakugo and the Elric-Shimuras. If you still wanna save them," he narrowed his eyes as he turned back to the giant shadow rampaging before them before continuing on, "I'll distract Dark Shadow for you, and you can run."
"H-Hold on," Izuku managed to gasp out. "The fire and the camp are both pretty far away... You'll be in danger if he-!"
He was cut off as Dark Shadow's arm suddenly struck the tree they were hiding behind, with Mezo only pulling them underneath it mere moments before the claws struck them both.
"I know that! But to save people," Mezo started to run from Dark Shadow's thrashing limbs as he spoke, "you have to take risks. That's what makes a Hero, a Hero," he skidded to a stop behind another tree, watching as Dark Shadow continued to thrash against the trees where they once stood. "Will you stay with me and help Tokoyami? Or will you rush to Bakugo and the others' side? You have a choice to make — right now."
Izuku closed his eyes as he took a deep breath, opening them and speaking with a fierce determination, "I already have."
"Flesh," Moonfish growled out from above. "Pieces of meat!" His bladed teeth surged outward as he cried out louder, "Flesh!"
"Teeth attacks? Seriously?!" Bakugo growled out as Shoto dodged away from one of the spears. "It's time to blast this freak with everything I've got!"
"You can't!" Shoto stated quickly, frost starting to creep across his skin.
"One wrong move with your Quirk, and the whole forest can go up in flames!" Ducking underneath a tooth as he clapped, Alphonse then pressed his hands against the ground with an alchemical crackle.
A brief tremor went through the ground before a giant dragon's head emerged from the ground, closing its mouth around the Villain.
"I doubt that'll hold him for long," Alphonse narrowed his eyes as he watched the bladed teeth pierce through the dragon's head one by one.
"If the trees start to burn, then Icy Hot can just cover them with ice, stupid!"
"A big explosion will impair my vision, though," Shoto scolded Bakugo through gritted teeth, extending another ice wall to block a deluge of Moonfish's blades. "I may not be able to see the fire. And how would you get close to him anyway?!"
"... Wait! Bakugo," Alphonse clapped his hands as he spoke, "do you think you'd be able to limit the range of your explosions?"
"Of course, I can, Pencil Legs! But that doesn't mean SQUAT when the bastard's so high above us-!"
"Simple," the alchemist pressed his hands to the ground, replying with a lopsided grin, "we get you to his level!"
"The hell does that me-?" Bakugo was cut off with a yell as a stone pillar suddenly shot up underneath him, launching him clean into the air.
Suddenly, they could hear a series of crashing sounds approaching them, followed by the sound of Izuku's voice calling out, "There, I see ice and stone structures! They're fighting!"
"Uh?" Moonfish turned towards the commotion, his teeth pausing briefly. "Fresh meat...?"
"Dammit, Deku...!" Bakugo grated his teeth as he repositioned himself in the air, pointing his palms up at the Villain as they started to light up. "Stay outta my damn fights!"
Without turning to look at his attempted assailant, Moonfish's teeth shot out and grazed Bakugo's arms, causing the boy to jolt and his palms to fly wide of their target as he unleashed the explosions.
"Gah!" Bakugo gritted his teeth as he started to fall down, flexing his arms as they bled slightly.
"Hang on-!" Alphonse quickly clapped again, transmuting a stone slide for Bakugo to land on. He breathed out a sigh of relief as his classmate landed feet-first, sliding down to a stop next to them.
"Bakugo! Todoroki! Alphonse! One of you," Mezo started shouting as they got closer, a giant shadow close behind, "give us some light!"
As one of his teeth shot towards the newcomer, Moonfish desperately cried out, "More flesh!"
Dark Shadow roared as he swung through the blade as well as Shoto's ice wall, snatching Moonfish out of the air and slamming him down onto the ground.
"Mezo and Izuku!" Alphonse brought a hand to his mouth, eyes wide at the state of his classmates.
"And is that..." Shoto took a step back as Dark Shadow roared yet again. "Tokoyami?!"
Mezo stretched an extra mouth closer to them to speak, "We need some light! Now! He's out of control—" he retracted the mouth right before Dark Shadow slammed a claw down where it was.
"R-Right!" Alphonse shook his head as he clapped. He slammed his hands on the ground, his eyes trained on Dark Shadow.
The shadowy Quirk roared as walls popped up from behind and on either side, then started to recoil as alchemical light started to flash from numerous transmutations along their surface.
"That's not going to cut it," Shoto narrowed his eyes slightly as he started to lower the student on his back. "I'll use my fire—"
"Not so fast," Bakugo cut him off while holding out a hand, his eyes scanning Dark Shadow as he knocked down the walls and continued to rampage around them.
"Flesh... Slabs of meat..." Moonfish groaned out, his teeth creaking as they propped him off the ground. "No good... Can't allow it... I'M the one who gets to slice them open...!" His now-exposed eye twitched as he yelled at Dark Shadow, "Don't steal from me!"
"You don't matter," Dark Shadow's red eyes narrowed, not even flinching while getting pierced by a wave of Moonfish's teeth. "Insignificant bug!"
Bakugo smiled nervously as Dark Shadow gripped Moonfish in both claws, the Villain letting out a pained yelp as he was squeezed and his extended teeth were snapped off. "Now — finish him...!"
Dark Shadow roared, swinging Moonfish around like a flail before tossing the now-unconscious Villain into a tree. "Not enough...!" The shadowy Quirk started to thrash against the new walls Alphonse was making. "It's not ENOUGH!"
"Bakugo, Shoto! Do it now!"
Dark Shadow let out a screech as the both of them charged on-time with Alphonse's shouting, both of their hands lighting up with flames and explosions as the Quirk quickly shrank and disappeared into Fumikage's body.
"There we go...!" Alphonse dropped the transmutation, quickly rushing over as Fumikage fell to his knees. He knelt down next to his classmate, speaking softly as Dark Shadow vanished fully, "Are you alright, Fumikage...?"
"I am... Thank you," Fumikage squeezed his eyes shut. "You all saved me..."
Shoto slowly exhaled before turning back to Moonfish. "We could barely defend against that guy, but you beat him instantly."
"My friend," Mezo walked over, Izuku still held close to his back as he extended a hand. "Are you okay? You did what we needed you to."
"Shoji... I apologize," Fumikage looked down at his own hands as they trembled slightly. "You too, Midoriya. I'm still far too immature... Anger consumed me, and I let my Quirk take over...! The influence of the darkness, combined with my fury, spurred Dark Shadow into a frenzy — until..."
Alphonse's face softened, gently resting a hand on Fumikage's back as the bird-headed boy gritted his teeth.
"... It got so strong, I couldn't contain it...! And I ended up hurting Shoji..."
"We'll deal with that later," Mezo's eyes softened as Fumikage gasped at what he said. "That's what you'd say if our roles were reversed."
Alphonse smiled softly as Fumikage looked up, a determined look now on his face.
"Okay... I don't know if you all heard Mandalay, but Edward and I found out the Villains are after Kacchan and either Edward or Alphonse."
"Where is Brother?" Alphonse stood up quickly, a look of concern crossing his face. "Last I saw, he was with you...!"
"Edward's safe; I left him with Mister Aizawa and Kota."
"Bakugo and the Elric-Shimuras?" Shoto frowned as Alphonse let out a relieved sigh, looking between him and a dumbstruck Bakugo. "Are they trying to kill them? Why?"
"I'm not sure... But I think," Izuku's frown deepened slightly as he spoke, "we should get to camp. It's the safest place now, so long as Vlad King and Mister Aizawa have regrouped there."
"I understand," Fumikage nodded as he stood up. "So our mission is to get Bakugo and Alphonse back to safety by serving as their protectors."
"I suppose that's fair..." Alphonse muttered softly, briefly glancing at Bakugo's still-dumbstruck face.
"It's possible the Pussycats are still fighting in the clearing..." Izuku glanced down the path that would lead them there. "Going that way would draw the attention of the Villains; plus, it's longer. We should cut straight across."
"We don't know how many enemies there are," Fumikage mused as he brought a hand to his beak. "We might come across some by chance."
Izuku nodded to Mezo as the larger boy glanced over his shoulder at him. "We can use Shoji's search ability, plus Todoroki's freezing power and Alphonse's Alchemy. And — if Tokoyami's okay with it — we can always use Dark Shadow now that we can actually control him."
"There's another issue..." Alphonse frowned as he crossed his arms. "I think one of these Villains can create doubles... I ran into that Villain from the USJ, Crossdraw, on my way here; after I hit her hard enough, she dissolved and said I'd see her again soon..."
"Really...?" Izuku glanced over at Moonfish again as he muttered, "But not all of the Villains are disappearing when beaten... Maybe this Villain has a limit to how many doubles they can make...?"
"But what would this limit be...?" Alphonse's lips pursed slightly as he thought aloud.
"We can figure it out if it comes down to it... Honestly, with a group like this," Izuku turned in the direction of the camp alongside everyone else as he spoke, "we could probably even go up against All Might...!"
Bakugo growled as he finally snapped out of his shock while yelling, "I'd be fine by myself!"
Shoto turned to Bakugo and Alphonse, speaking evenly as he picked up the 1-B student again, "We'll surround you two as we walk."
"I don't need any of your protection, dammit!"
Mezo waved an extra hand as he walked at the front of the group, calling over his shoulder, "Let's go."
"Don't ignore me-!"
"Bakugo," Alphonse rested a hand on his shoulder as the two of them were encircled by the others. "If these Villains had the ability to find someone they thought could counter All Might back at the USJ," he narrowed his eyes as he spoke evenly, "then they've most likely got someone who could easily overwhelm us on our own. Like it or not, we need all the extra help we can get."
"Alphonse is right, Bakugo," Shoto glanced over his shoulder. "Just make sure you keep up."
"Don't tell me what to do!" Bakugo growled as he shoved Alphonse's hand off his shoulder, stomping after Shoto.
"Ochaco, is your arm okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," Ochaco's grip on her bleeding bicep tightened slightly as she replied to Tsuyu, not taking her eyes away from their assailant. "It's just a scratch."
"Mm... Hm," Toga hummed appraisingly as she inspected her now-bloodied knife. "Shallow. Not much blood..."
Tsuyu narrowed her eyes as she positioned herself between her friend and the Villain. "What kind of person slashes people out of nowhere? Just who do you think you are...?"
"I'm Toga!" The Villain replied cheerily while lifting the knife to point it at the two of them. "Jeez, you two are super cute — Uraraka and Asui!"
"How does she know who we are?" Ochaco's furrowed brows deepened.
"Maybe from the sports festival?" Tsuyu whispered back to her. "We know nothing about her, so we're at a disadvantage... Stay on guard."
"There's not enough blood," Toga sighed while reaching over her shoulder to fiddle with the device on her back. "Normally I'd suck it directly from the cut to make it flow, but there's no time. Don't worry, girls," they could see a faint blush on the exposed parts of her cheeks as she pulled out a cylinder connected to a wire. "This machine will start pumping it out as soon as I stick it in you!" The Villain flicked her wrist slightly, and a needle extended from the device. "I'll get my fill and move on. Who's first?"
Originally gasping as Toga started to charge them, Ochaco quickly shifted into yelping as she felt something wrap around her waist.
"Ochaco!" Tsuyu whipped her head back, using her tongue to flick her friend into the air. "You have to get back to camp! We got permission to use Quirks to protect ourselves, not to counterattack — I'm sure that's what Mister Aizawa meant!"
Ochaco gritted her teeth while reaching out her hand. "Tsu, come on!"
"I'll be right behind you-!" Tsuyu paused, quickly retracting her tongue while spinning back around to face their assailant.
Right at that moment, Toga slashed forward with her knife, grazing the end of Tsuyu's long tongue as it was being drawn back by the Hero in training.
The Villain knocked her head to the side as she slowed to a stop. "Tsu...? Tsu! What a cute nickname!"
"Ribbit..." Tsuyu's brow furrowed slightly, the tip of her bleeding tongue still sticking out of her mouth.
"I think I'll call you that, too!" Toga exclaimed while pulling down her mask and turning to the Hero student, her smile revealing her sharp fangs.
"No you won't!" Tsuyu took a step back, retracting her tongue fully as she went into a defensive position. "Don't even think about it! Only my friends get to call me that!" She crouched down low to the ground, leaping to the side.
Almost on instinct, Toga tossed the cylinder in Tsuyu's direction. The needle managed to hit the center of the intricate braid at the end of Tsuyu's hair, yanking her back and leaving her to dangle as the needle continued on and pierced a tree.
"Yay!" Toga cheered as she bounced towards a now-struggling Tsuyu, a cheery tone to her voice. "That means I must be your friend, too!"
Through gritted teeth while running back over, Ochaco shouted out, "I'm coming, Tsu!"
"Aw, you're bleeding, Tsu," Toga smiled wide as she got in close, grabbing Tsuyu's wrist and pinning it against the tree. "You couldn't be more adorable...! I just LOVE blood," she twisted her head to the side, her cheeks flushed as she brought her mouth closer to Tsuyu's neck. "We're gonna be such good friends!"
"Get away from her!"
Toga spun on her heel, lunging for Ochaco with her knife — only for her to sidestep the Villain's attack, with nothing more than a few loose hairs getting sliced in the process.
Not stopping with her momentum, Ochaco proceeded to firmly grasp Toga's outstretched wrist and the base of her neck, moving into a pivot and slamming the Villain into the ground with force.
"Ochaco, that was amazing."
"Tsu!" Ochaco turned to face her friend as she repositioned herself to pin Toga with her knees. "Can you use your tongue to restrain her hands? Or is it hurt...?"
"It'll be fine in a second..."
"Ochaco," Toga whispered, squinting happily up at her despite her own situation. "You're delightful, too...!"
With a small gasp, Ochaco returned her attention back to the Villain.
"You've got the same smell as me... You've got a crush on someone, right?"
Ochaco tensed up at that, gulping slightly.
"So do I... And I bet you also wanna be exactly like that special someone, huh? I can tell," Toga hummed in delight at the sight of Ochaco's face as the other girl seemed to recall something. "Two lovesick girls..."
Ochaco started to grit her teeth, pressing down on Toga's pinned arm a little more heavily.
"At first you try to model yourself after the person you want... You start dressing like them," Toga's blush intensified as she continued to speak, "thing is, that's not enough...! You have to go further — you realize you actually want to become that person...! And once you get to that point, there's no going back...! That's how love works, right?"
Tsuyu grimaced as she tried to reach the needle she was dangling from. "That's not it at all...!"
The Villain, however, paid her no mind as she continued to address Ochaco, "What kind of charmer's caught your eye, huh? I'M fond of people who've been slashed up and reek of fresh blood..." She squinted happily again. "That's why I always end up cutting them...! Hey, Ochaco, isn't this fun? Just two girls hanging out, talking about our crushes!" Toga let out a giggle, her unattended hand reaching behind herself.
Suddenly, Ochaco let out a pained gasp, wincing as she glanced down to see Toga sticking another one of those needles into her leg.
"Ochaco!" Tsuyu started to struggle harder, watching as the wire connected to the needle started to drain blood from her friend's leg.
"Uraraka?"
"Tsuyu!"
The frog-like girl spun her head around as Mezo and Alphonse spoke. "Quickly, guys! Help her!"
Toga looked over her shoulder, quickly throwing off Ochaco before leaping away.
"S-Stop...!" Ochaco sat up as Tsuyu freed herself, her recently-punctured leg wobbling slightly.
"There's too many people here now," Toga looked over her shoulder with a pout. "And I don't feel like getting killed tonight... Toodles—" she paused, catching sight of two boys in particular.
"Ochaco, Tsu!" Alphonse quickly knelt next to them, his golden hair and eyes shining in the moonlight. "Are you two okay?"
"W-We can't just let her get away...!" Izuku exclaimed from his spot on Mezo's back, still bloodied and bruised from his fight.
Toga's eyes glittered slightly, glancing between the two of them.
"Don't worry about me, get her!" Ochaco forced herself to her feet, both Alphonse and Tsuyu rising with her.
"It's too dangerous," Tsuyu held her hand in front of her friend while looking into the woods after the fleeing Villain. "We have no idea what kind of Quirk she has."
"Who was that girl just now?" Shoto turned to Ochaco and Tsuyu as he spoke.
"One of the Villains," Tsuyu lightly touched the edge of her lips, trying to rub away some of the dried-up blood there. "She was crazy..."
"Uraraka," Izuku gasped slightly. "You're hurt!"
"It's not bad," Ochaco spared a glance at her thigh, lightly rubbing where her bicep had been slashed. "I can still walk okay. You're the one who looks terrible!"
"We can't stand here and talk," Mezo nodded his head towards camp. "Let's move."
"Right — but first," Alphonse started to tear off one of his long sleeves at the elbow. "Ochaco, let me bandage your arm at least.
Izuku sighed softly as Alphonse wrapped up Ochaco's arm. "I'm just glad you didn't get injured too badly... Now come on," he quickly looked up as he spoke, "join our group — we're protecting Kacchan and Alphonse while making our way back to camp. We could use both of your help."
"Ribbit," Tsuyu carefully took one of Alphonse's hands, giving it a light squeeze. "Don't need to ask me twice. But if you're protecting Bakugo too, then..." She tapped a finger to the corner of her mouth. "Shouldn't he be standing here with you guys?"
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Izuku started to turn with the others as he spoke, "He's right over here, behind us—"
Alphonse's eyes widened, quickly stepping away from Tsuyu while looking around. "Where did he go...?!"
"Nice trick, eh?"
The students quickly looked upwards, spotting a masked man with a cane wearing a yellow coat and a top hat standing on a tree branch.
"I took the lad you're talking about with my magic," he lightly bounced a glittering marble in one hand. "A talent like his would be squandered were he cast as a Hero... We'll provide him with a GRANDER stage where he can truly shine."
"Give him back!" Izuku shouted with a growl.
Alphonse quickly ran forward with a clap, slamming his hands down on the ground.
"Give him back?" The Villain quickly leapt out of the way as a stone fist swung up, crushing the branch he once stood on. "What an odd thing to say; Bakugo doesn't belong to anyone. He's his own person," he clicked his tongue disapprovingly as he landed on another branch, rolling the marble between his fingers. "Don't be so arrogant."
Izuku growled again as he spoke, "We'll stop you!"
"Right now!" Shoto added with a shout, frozen spikes spreading across the ground and towards the Villain as he ran forward.
"Why the aggression?" The Villain leapt into the air again, holding his hat down as he did. "We merely wish to show him that there are options besides the fanatical world of Heroism he's drowning in," he spun slightly before landing atop another tree, swinging his cane around to point at them. "It's important to choose a path that aligns with your core values, after all."
"It's not just Bakugo," Mezo frowned as his glance darted around them. "Tokoyami's gone!"
"He snatched two of us, directly underneath our noses...?" Alphonse clenched his fists as he set his glare upon the Villain.
"If you're monologuing because you think you've beaten us, you're mistaken," Shoto shouted with a glare.
"A bad habit of mine," the Villain pinched the marble between two fingers, twisting it around slightly. "I was once an entertainer, you know! Taking Tokoyami was a bit of improv on my part," he clenched his fist before uncurling his fingers, revealing two marbles now balanced between his fingers. "I would have preferred the Elric-Shimura boy, but he was nestled too soundly in the middle of your little parade..."
The alchemist's glare hardened slightly at that.
"Moonfish... Our dear 'blade tooth.' He may not look it, but he's a dastardly death row devil who's last appeal was denied," the Villain turned his head slightly as he rolled the two marbles around in his hand. "When I saw the avian take him down so easily and violently, I decided he should join our troupe as well."
"You BASTARD!" Izuku exclaimed, voice seething with rage. "You can't take them!"
"Midoriya," Mezo spared a glance over his shoulder at him. "Calm down."
"Here, take this guy from me!" Shoto started to slide the unconscious student off of his shoulder.
"Okay!" Ochaco nodded as she took him, watching as Shoto ran forward.
Shoto slammed his foot down, a giant wall of ice surging forward as frost started to cover the right side of his body as well as some nearby trees.
"Apologies," they could hear a smile in the Villain's voice as he calmly glided through the air and over the ice. "But slight-of-hand and escapology are my specialties, not combat; I'm not foolish enough to fight Hero candidates from U.A. — Vanguard Action Squad, this is Mister Compress," he pulled a hand out of his pocket to hold it against his ear as he spoke, "I've acquired one of our targets."
"No!" Alphonse slammed his hands against the ground again, a stone pillar rising up underneath him and rapidly stretching towards the airborne Villain.
With a jolt, Izuku struggled against Mezo's grip while shouting, "Alphonse, wait!"
"Correction," Mister Compress twisted in the air to land on the pillar behind Alphonse, pressing his hand against the alchemist's back.
"ALPHONSE!" Tsuyu screamed out as the boy suddenly vanished into a tiny marble.
"I have both our targets. Our little show has officially come to a close!"
"Well done, Mister Compress," Crossdraw replied with a pleased tone to her voice. "Everyone, to the extraction point within the next five minutes for the final show."
"They're gonna take them," Shoto started to take a few steps towards Mister Compress. "Our friends...!"
"They can't!" Izuku cried out.
"We — we have to catch up to them...!" Tsuyu's hands trembled.
"You're both right," Shoto narrowed his eyes as frost started to envelop his entire right side. "We'll stop them!"
"Hey, Dabi! Did you hear the radio?" Twice made fingerguns as he pointed to the sky. "I'm so pumped! Our boy Compress totally got the job done!" He tucked his elbows in close while crossing one arm over his chest, his voice taking on a different tone as he added, "The man certainly took his time — I was STARTING to get bored."
"Don't be a pain," Dabi groaned. "He did a good job. Now we just have to wait for everyone to regroup here."
"You're the pain!" Twice immediately straightened out his back. "Forgive me."
The heavily-burned Villain let out a sigh. "This place was supposed to be hard to find because of the wall of flames and poisonous gas — but it looks like the gas is gone."
"Which would mean Mustard likely got captured..." Crossdraw shook her head lightly, propping one elbow on her palm as she held her cheek. "That arrogant boy likely got too confident with his toy."
"Which makes a problem for us... Things never go according to plan, do they?"
"For real!" Twice stroked his chin as his voice changed again, "This IS the plan."
"Indeed, Twice," Crossdraw smiled mirthfully, briefly glancing at the trembling boy and two unconscious students in the bushes as they walked past. "You making doubles of Dabi and myself were crucial for our team's guaranteed escape."
Dabi turned to the side — right as Yuga tried to glance out from behind the bush. The Villain narrowed his eyes as the boy darted back behind the bush, slowly walking forward as he raised one hand.
Before he could take more than a few steps, Crossdraw held out a hand in front of him. "No time for detours," she extended her bladed fingers slightly. "We still have to finish the job."
"Hey, yeah, Dabi and Crossdraw!" Twice threw a hand up high in the air. "Speakin' of which, totally not important but — shouldn't one of you be calling that Nomu back?" He looked between the two of them before focusing on Crossdraw. "You said he would only react to your guys' voice, correct? That sounded vital!"
"That would be correct, Twice," Crossdraw smiled warmly. "Well done remembering."
Dabi rested his hands in his pockets as he turned back around. "That's right — you're the one who reminded me to let him loose on the students earlier."
"No problem—" Twice started to wave his hands about, his voice changing slightly as he added, "bow before me!"
"Shigaraki did design the monster specifically for me," Dabi commented as he shoved past Twice, holding up a device and clicking it. "But Crossdraw apparently gets special privileges, too."
"Comes with being the longest-standing member of the team, dear," Crossdraw smiled while holding a hand to her chest. "And merely a safeguard, in case you wound up incapacitated; we couldn't have the Nomu taking out one of our targets, could we?"
"Well, he's probably killed someone by now..."
"Mm," Crossdraw turned her face away from the two of them at that, frowning slightly.
"This is bad!" Awase cried out as he ran from the multiple-armed Nomu, his own arm fused to Momo's at the bicep. "This is REALLY bad! What the CRAP is this thing doing here?! Yaoyorozu, are you alive?!" He gritted his teeth, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead and a drop of blood leaking out of his nose. "If you are, please wake up now — it's gonna catch us!"
"I-I'm sorry... Awase," Momo managed to mumble out. "I'm alive, but..." She trailed off, wincing as blood dripped into her eyes.
Awase grunted as he turned back to face the Nomu, watching as a chainsaw and a drill on his limbs roared fiercely towards them. "What the hell...? What are those...?! Oh, no. Oh god, I'm so sorry!" He squeezed his eyes shut as he wrapped his arms around Momo, pulling her in close as the drill was about to strike them.
All of a sudden, the Nomu's extra limbs went silent.
After a moment, Awase braved a glance, watching as the Nomu stood upright and leaned his head back, the extra limbs retracting. The Nomu then turned away, growling as he walked away calmly.
"It's just..." Awase stared in dumbfounded shock. "Gonna leave us here...?"
"D-Does this mean the Villains have finished their mission...?" Momo struggled to open her eyes, trying to look off into the distance. "Bakugo... Ed and Al... Are you safe...?"
"Huh?" Awase looked down as Momo started to stir.
"Come on, think..." Momo clenched her fist as her palm lit up with her Quirk. "What would the worst-case scenario be, Momo? And what's the smartest thing you can do right now?" She took a deep breath as the lights died down, looking over her shoulder with a determined expression. "Awase — use your Quirk to attach this to that monster," she carefully held a hand up to him, a small device balanced in her palm.
"What is it?" Awase took it as he disconnected their arms, gently setting her on the ground. "A button?"
"J-Just hurry up and do it," Momo propped herself up with her hand. "Before he's gone!"
"I don't know what's goin' on," Awase clenched his fist around the device as he ran up to the Nomu. "But okay!" He quickly planted his hand against the Nomu's lower back, orange lines sparking as the device got implanted before he ran back to Momo's side. "No way he's gettin' that thing off..."
"Thank you so much," Momo breathed out in relief. "Good job."
"Ugh, that was scary...!" Awase briefly slouched against a tree, sinking slightly before going to help her up again. "Okay, let's run!"
"Right...!"
"Dammit, Spinner, this is your fault!"
"Shut up!" Tiger's stretched-out arm shifted as Magne started to struggle. "You have only yourself to blame — this is the consequence of your Villainy!"
Mandalay nodded as she continued to pin Spinner's arms behind his back. "Understand, Villain? THIS is how it ends for you."
"You haven't won a thing!" Spinner shouted through gnashing teeth. "This isn't defeat — Stain endures! Do you hear me?! His will is alive and well right here; I embody it!" He continued to thrash about. "I will purge you degenerate Heroes AND that kid with glasses to avenge his name!"
"Will you be quiet already?" Mandalay groaned out, narrowing her eyes as she did. "What's your Quirk, anyway? All we saw was that giant sword."
Rather than answer her question, the reptilian Villain continued to struggle against her. "Get off!"
"Yes..."
Mandalay's eyes widened as she gasped, turning towards the source of the voice as a swarm of black mist manifested.
"Let's move the two of you..." A pair of jagged yellow eyes manifested on the mist as Kurogiri spoke, "Someplace more fitting."
"Dammit, this guy's quick," Shoto frowned as they chased after Mister Compress.
"If only Iida were here!" Ochaco added, still dragging the unconscious student through the air with one hand as she made them float.
"These ingenues aren't as big a deal as I expected," Mister Compress mused aloud as he leapt through the air.
Shoto gritted his teeth, pushing himself to go faster as he glared up at the Villain. "C'mon...!"
"We can't give up," Izuku winced as he was jostled about on Mezo's back. "Not now... We have to catch him... And get our friends back!"
"But he's pulling farther ahead with every second," Mezo growled out, watching as Mister Compress got further and further away.
"Uraraka," Izuku managed to open his eyes as he glanced back at her. "You have to make us float...!"
Ochaco frowned slightly at that. "Huh?"
"And then, Asui," Izuku turned to her as he continued on, "you launch us as far as you can using your tongue!"
"R-Ribbit?" She managed to tear her eyes away from the Villain for a moment to look at Izuku as he spoke, worry etched across her face.
"Shoji, hold me and Todoroki and use your Quirk to correct our trajectory through the air," Izuku narrowed his eyes as he looked ahead, scanning the arc of each of Mister Compress's jumps. "Measure the distance with your eyes, Uraraka — and then, when the timing looks right, release us!"
"I see," Mezo gasped slightly as he spoke, "human bullets!"
"W-Wait, Deku," Ochaco sped up slightly to catch up with Mezo. "You're still going to fight with those injuries...?!"
Shoto narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked Izuku up and down; it was blatantly obvious that he would lose consciousness at a moment's notice. "Midoriya, you stay here. With that much pain, you-!"
"Trust me," Izuku cut him off, glaring upwards. "I don't feel any pain right now... I can do this!" He gritted his teeth, and Mezo could feel him tense up against his back. "Hurry!"
"Wait, Deku — here!" Ochaco started to pull open her pink button-up to reveal the black tank top she was wearing underneath. She ripped it in half as Mezo skidded to a stop, looking over her shoulder as she spoke, "Tsu, get me a pair of branches!"
"On it!"
Ochaco knelt next to Izuku as Mezo set him down, taking the branches from Tsuyu and using them to brace the green-haired boy's arms as she wrapped the halves of her shirt around them.
The boys stood with their backs to one another after she was done, watching as Tsuyu wrapped her tongue around the three of them and Ochaco pressed her hands against each of them with a pink sparkle.
"Okay," Ochaco took a step back with a nod. "Go ahead, Tsu!"
"Make sure you've got a good grip on them," Tsuyu started to lift them up. Then, after a moment of hesitation, she whispered out, "And please — get Al and the others back safe."
"We will, I sweaaAR!" Izuku yelled out as she suddenly spun around, flinging them in the direction of the Villain.
All three boys yelled as they soared through the air, Mezo tightly gripping the other two with his webbed limbs stretched out.
Mister Compress spun in the air, gasping slightly as they soared rapidly towards him.
"Huh? Lame," Toga hummed to herself as she looked around. "I'm the only one here?"
"Hey, crazy," Dabi spoke up as he walked over. "Did you get the blood? How many different kinds?"
She smiled cheerily as she patted the vials on her hip. "One person's!" Toga exclaimed happily.
"Just one?!" Twice flailed his arms about as he stomped towards her. "Hey, what gives?! Weren't you supposed to get at LEAST three?!"
Toga pouted slightly with a shrug. "That's just the way it went down," she clasped her hands together behind her back. "I thought those brats were gonna kill me."
"Regardless, one sample should be enough," Crossdraw smiled as she patted the younger girl's head. "Well done, Toga."
"Tch — whatever," Twice made an imaginary picture frame around Toga's face with his hands as she smiled at Crossdraw. "You're looking a little too happy right now. Strange," he held his chin while leaning in close. "Shouldn't you be full of shame?"
"Yeah," Toga giggled as she turned away, pressing her hands against her cheeks while she spoke, "but I made some great new friends! AND I found a couple of cute boys I'm interested in!"
"Is one of 'em me?" Twice pressed his hands together over his head. "No thanks, babe—" he shook his head as he made a heart with his hands. "I love you, too!"
Crossdraw raised a brow slightly, folding her arms as she watched Toga. "A couple of cute boys, hm?"
"All of you, shut it," Dabi sighed exasperatedly as he glanced upwards. "You're too loud."
Crossdraw paused, glancing up as well.
With a yell, Mister Compress started to rocket down from the sky before hitting the ground hard, the three Hero students on his back.
"Whoa, whoa, what's this?!" Twice exclaimed as he looked between all of the newcomers. "Oh, hey, wait, I know these kids!" He pointed at them, his voice changing as he yelled, "Who are they?!"
Chapter 41
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
"Come on! You heard what she said, didn't you?!" Eijiro clenched his fist tightly. "I can't let them get my friends; you gotta let me go find them, please!"
"Not a chance," Vlad King narrowed his eyes, his arms crossed tightly over his chest.
"But why not?!"
"Come on...!" Mina took a few steps forward, holding her hands up placatingly. "Cool it, Kirishima..."
"Excuse me!" Tenya held up a hand, chopping it slightly at the wrist. "We don't know how many Villains there are — shouldn't we have as many fighters as possible?"
Mineta gasped as he looked between them incredulously. "You can't SERIOUSLY wanna face the bad guys!"
"Iida gets it," Eijiro turned to the others. "Even Mister Aizawa said to fight!"
"Only for self-defense," Vlad King replied evenly as he shut his eyes. "And I'm sure he meant the students in the woods."
Eijiro growled as he looked down at the ground, gritting his teeth together.
Sato blinked as they heard a click from outside. "Was that the door?"
"I guess Mister Aizawa is back already," Mashirao mused as he glanced over.
"Finally," Eijiro sighed as he stepped forward. "He'll understand!"
"No, wait," Vlad King held a hand out in front of the boy to stop him. He watched the shadows through the door as the footsteps drew closer... Then leapt in the opposite direction as he grabbed Mina and Eijiro while shouting, "MOVE!"
Not a moment later, a huge spout of blue flames burst through the doors, knocking them clean off their hinges while sending the nearest desks flying.
"Everyone," while holding up an arm to shield his face as he winced against the sudden flash, Tenya tried to shout over the roar of the flames, "get back!"
Mineta tried to peer past Vlad King as the flames finally died down, then gasped at the person standing before them. "No way... That's the guy who got creamed earlier!"
Dabi sighed, his hand igniting with more blue flames—
"You're too slow!" Vlad King shouted as he darted forward, swiftly slamming his fist into Dabi's chest and driving him into the wall. Blood started to pour out of the ports on his gauntlets, completely covering the Villain's chest and biceps before solidifying into a crystalline structure.
"Blood Control," Eijiro breathed out as he stood back up. "It's so strong...!"
"Just as I'd expect from our teacher!" Monoma exclaimed as he shot up.
"You DARE walk into my classroom without so much as a plan?" Vlad King's eyes narrowed as he spoke to Dabi, "You underestimate us."
"Are you sure about that?" Dabi grinned wide as he stared down at the Hero. "You're acting exactly like we expected... You've already BEEN defeated, regardless of what happens to me. The two most trusted pillars of the superhuman society are linked together: U.A., the pinnacle of Hero education, and All Might, the Symbol of Peace."
Vlad King gasped slightly as the Villain continued on.
"But embarrassing incidents have damaged the world's trust in you BOTH... Sloppy management keeps allowing Villains to slip in and attack," Dabi's head tilted to the side. "People are so shaken that they've almost lost all faith in you," his eyes widened with a sinister grin. "Imagine how they'll react when they find out you let not one, but TWO students get kidnapped!"
"You shut UP!" Eijiro shouted while hardening his arms. "That's not gonna happen!"
Tenya took a step forward, his engines revving slightly. "Not our classmates!"
"Not while we're here!" Denki chimed in, his hands crackling with electricity.
"Don't be naive," Dabi sighed out as blue flames started to pop up over his body. "It only took a handful of us to separate you from the Pros and start picking you off."
"That's ENOUGH!" Vlad King shouted as he went to throw another punch.
"Sorry, dears—"
The students gasped as their teacher cried out, turning to the doorway after a long blade pierced his arm.
Crossdraw stepped forward, offering a cruel smile as she twisted the bladed finger in Vlad King's arm. "We're on something of a tight schedule; I'm afraid you'll have to watch while I handle your teacher!"
"You idiot!" Vlad King growled through gritted teeth.
The Villain narrowed her eyes, then gasped as blood suddenly ran up her arm and solidified into another crystalline structure.
The side of Dabi's face lit up with blue flames as he offered another sinister grin. "Don't forget about m—"
He was cut off as Aizawa suddenly flew in and delivered a kick to the Villain's face. "There's no point in a drawn-out fight, Vlad!"
Mina's face lit up as she yelled, "Mister Aizawa!"
"This guy's just trying to provoke you," Aizawa swiftly wrapped Dabi in his scarf as the blood drew back into Vlad King's arm, stomping on the Villain as he collapsed. "He won't talk — neither of them will."
"Uh, Mister Aizawa," Denki took a cautious step forward. "I think you got him...!"
"Look at him," the Pro squinted as his boot splashed in the puddle of sludge. "Another fake; and I'm betting you're the same," Aizawa turned to where Crossdraw was still restrained by Vlad King's Quirk as he spoke, "aren't you?"
Crossdraw smiled despite herself. "My, aren't you the observant little Hero...? I'd love to see what happens when I slash those pretty eyes of yours-!"
"Enough talk!" Edward yelled as he charged in, slugging Crossdraw in the face with his remaining arm.
Her head reeled back, and the Villain's body already started to break down into sludge.
"Oh, ew!" Edward recoiled, taking a few steps back.
"Edward, your arm-!" Eijiro took a few quick steps towards him, eyes wide. "What HAPPENED to ya, man?!"
"Long story, not important right now," Edward winced slightly, holding a hand to his side. "Damn, still hurts like hell...!"
"Neither of them were real...?" Mina whispered as she stepped forward.
"It must be a Villain's Quirk," Tenya mused as he brought a chair over for Edward. "Here, rest for now."
"Eraser," Vlad King turned to his fellow Pro as he drew the blood back into his arm. "What's it like out there?"
"Hard to say," Aizawa stepped away from the piles of sludge. "I left to direct our defense, but I ended up taking care of Kota and Elric-Shimura. Look after the both of them while I go back to the front line; I'm counting on you to keep defending this place!"
"Is that wise?" Vlad King replied as Aizawa started to jog for the door. "We hardly know anything about them."
Aizawa paused by the door to turn back to him as he spoke, "You'll be just fine by yourself. The other copy of him I fought earlier used the same attack — I think their strategy is to send their strongest fighters here to keep our attention since we're the Pros. THAT'S how they're trying to disguise the fact that there are so few of them out there," he nodded towards the exit.
"If there aren't that many, then we should be fighting too!" Eijiro yelled as he stomped forward.
"Yes!" Tenya chopped both of his hands quickly. "You need strength in numbers!"
"Yeah!" Edward started to get up from his seat. "You'll need us to kick their — gah!" He winced, stumbling slightly as a pain shot through his side.
"No!" Aizawa narrowed his eyes at the students, his tone firm. "If they're not here for us, then they're after the students. We know about Bakugo and the Elric-Shimuras," his gaze drifted to Edward as he spoke, "but they might be targeting others as well. We're still sorely lacking in information. The only way we win this," he turned to them all fully as he continued on, "is by making sure you students are protected."
Edward gritted his teeth while taking a step forward. "But Al's still out there — I'm not just gonna sit around while my brother's in danger!"
"And what will you do if you come across a Villain? You're in no condition to keep fighting," Aizawa turned to focus on him again. "You want to make sure he's safe? Then stay here — we'll need a secure location to retreat back to once we find him."
The alchemist growled slightly... Then slumped down into the chair. "Fine," he gave Aizawa another firm look as he added, "but you better find him."
Aizawa nodded, turning to leave through the door.
Mezo glanced up as he and the others stood atop Mister Compress, his eyes widening at the sight of Crossdraw. "The Villain from the USJ...?!"
"Sorry, boys," Crossdraw extended her bladed fingers as she stepped forward. "I'm afraid this party's already full; I'm gonna have to ask you to stay behind while my friends and I take our leave."
"Not a chance!" Izuku's eyes focused in on Mister Compress as he yelled, "Give Kacchan and the others back to us!"
"Out of the way, Compress," Dabi said as he lifted a hand covered in blue flames.
"G-Got it," the pinned Villain groaned as he glowed a faint blue.
The boys gasped as Mister Compress vanished completely before a stream of flames rushed for them.
"That's cold!" Twice yelled as the three students dodged out of the way of the worst of the attack.
"M-My arms are burning!" Mezo cried out while Izuku yelled in pain, each of them getting struck by a stray burst of blue flames.
"Midoriya! Shoji!" Shoto called out, then he gasped while looking up.
"The beat-up little boy and you," Twice leapt for Shoto. "You're on Shigaraki's kill list!" He quickly shook his head while pulling a measuring tape from his wrist. "No they weren't!"
Shoto gritted his teeth, his foot sliding across the ground before a wall of ice surged for the Villain.
"So hot-!" Twice blinked as the ice got sliced apart before it could hit him. "Thanks, Crossdraw!"
"No need to thank me, dear," Crossdraw moved to stand between the two, angling her bladed fingers to catch the light from the flames.
Izuku winced as he recovered from said flames, then gasped as he narrowly avoided a needle flying towards his cheek.
"Hi, Izuku! My name's Toga!" The young Villain ran towards him with a light blush on her cheeks. She leapt with a laugh as the needle retracted back to her, landing on top of Izuku. "I've been thinking, ever since I saw you and that OTHER cute boy..."
He struggled slightly, his eyes going wide as Toga started to raise a knife over her head.
"That you'd both be so much cuter if you just BLED a little more!" She started to swing the knife down for him as she yelled, "I can help-!"
"MIDORIYA!" Mezo shouted as he slapped Toga away from his classmate, wincing as the burns on his hands stung with the impact.
Crossdraw looked over as she skirted away from a burst of Shoto's flames, narrowing her eyes slightly when she saw Toga tumble for a moment before getting her feet below herself. "Stay on target, Toga!"
"So that's how it is," Toga muttered as she skidded to a stop, clenching her knife tighter. "You want to come between us? To be honest, you're not really my type... But I'll cut you anyway."
"She's crazy," Mezo grunted as he held a set of arms in front of Izuku.
"Haha!" Twice yelled as he jumped away from more of Shoto's ice. "This is EASY!" He pulled the measuring tape between his hands taught, cutting through the ice with ease as he did. "Give me all you got!" He quickly shook his head as he landed on the ice, stomping indignantly as he yelled out, "Hey, man, cut me some slack!"
"What the hell is with this guy?" Shoto growled out. He glanced to the side, quickly ducking down as a set of bladed fingers darted towards him.
"Sorry, dear," Crossdraw smiled as she nicked Shoto's cheek with two of her fingers. She quickly drew them in, observing the blood carefully as she spoke, "We have something of a collection in the works."
As Crossdraw continued to force Shoto away, a marble in the center of the crater started to glow before it expanded back into Mister Compress.
"Ugh!" The Villain groaned as he stood up, calmly adjusting the feather on his hat. "I can't believe you wrecked my exit..." Mister Compress started to rub his shoulder as he walked forward while muttering, "Unrehearsed amateurs."
Dabi stepped forward to meet him, looking the other Villain up and down as he asked, "You still got Bakugo and that Elric-Shimura brat?"
"Of course," Mister Compress started to fish through his pocket — then gasped when he felt nothing.
Mezo narrowed his eyes before looking over his shoulder to shout, "Midoriya, Todoroki — we're done! He gave away his best trick," he turned back to the Villains as he added, "I'm not sure what your Quirk is, but it had to do with those little marbles, right?" He started to stand up while showing three of the small marbles in his hand. "The ones you'd stashed in your pocket! So I'm guessing these are Tokoyami, Bakugo, and Alphonse."
"You rescued them...!" Izuku started to beam wide.
"Hahaha! Well, color me impressed," Mister Compress shook his head lightly as the boys started to run. "Just as I'd expect from someone with so many hands — how splendid."
"Right," Shoto started to yell as he formed an ice wall between himself and Crossdraw before running after the others. "Nice job, Shoji!"
"Moron," Dabi sighed as he started to lift a hand.
"No, wait," Mister Compress stopped him, holding his own hand in front of Dabi's as he did.
Izuku gasped as he spotted a hulking figure at the edge of the forest. "A Nomu!"
Shoto gritted his teeth as he turned around while shouting, "Quick, this way!"
They were suddenly blocked off by a familiar cloud of black mist that spawned jagged yellow eyes high above them.
"Not this guy...!" Mezo gasped as he gripped the marbles close to his chest.
"Another Villain from the USJ...!" Shoto added through gritted teeth.
Izuku gulped with wide eyes. "The warp Villain...!"
"It's been five minutes since the signal," Kurogiri stated calmly as he opened more portals for the rest of the Villains. "Let's go, Crossdraw."
"Sorry, Izuku," Toga waved to him cheerily as she stepped through a portal. "But I'll see you later, 'kay?"
Twice did a little shimmy, then with a grunt he dove through another one of the portals.
"Hold on," Dabi narrowed his eyes as Crossdraw and Mister Compress walked towards the last portal. "We're not leavin' without the kids."
"Don't worry," Mister Compress looked over his shoulder as he spoke tauntingly, "they were so PROUD of themselves for rooting through my pockets that I thought I'd let them gloat."
The three students gasped as they turned back to him.
"But allow me to explain a basic tenant of magic," Mister Compress reached up to remove his hat and lifted his mask slightly. "If I'm flaunting something shiny, it's because there's something else I don't WANT you to see!" He grinned before opening his mouth, revealing three more marbles — each with one of the kidnapped students miniaturized and suspended within.
"H-He's still got them...!" Izuku and Shoto managed to exclaim.
Mister Compress snapped his fingers, and the three marbles in Mezo's hand suddenly expanded.
"Is that," Shoto's eyes widened with recognition as he shouted, "my ice?!"
"That's right," Mister Compress narrowed his revealed eye. "During the freezing attack, I prepared dummies and slipped them into my right pocket."
"Dammit...!" Izuku shouted as he started to run ahead, the other two close behind.
"A little bit of misdirection," Mister Compress taunted as he re-secured his mask and hat before spreading his hands out. "Forgive me — I do so adore a twist ending!"
"You can't do this!" Izuku yelled out, watching as Dabi vanished into the portal while the other two were only partially submerged.
"One last bow," Mister Compress leaned towards them with a hand pressed to his chest. "And then the curtains fall—"
A beam of light suddenly shot out from the trees, shattering Mister Compress's mask as it collided with the side of his head.
With a gasp and wide eyes, Izuku turned to see a familiar face contorted in agony. "Aoyama?!"
As the Villain accidentally spat out the marbles while gasping in pain, the boys reached out their hands.
Mezo grunted as Izuku suddenly collapsed in pain and tumbled to the ground, extending an extra hand to grab a second marble as he tightly clasped the first.
At the same time, Shoto was reaching for the final marble... Only for Dabi to snatch it from right in front of him, while Crossdraw's bladed fingers pinched the second marble and drew it towards herself.
"Well, isn't that a tragedy," Dabi smirked vindictively as he pressed the marble between his fingers. "Poor little Shoto Todoroki..."
Crossdraw glanced at Mister Compress as Shoto tumbled to the ground past them. "We need to confirm that we have both targets — release them."
"That laser ruined my finale," Mister Compress growled, leaving only his hand outside of the portal as he snapped.
The three marbles suddenly expanded, with Fumikage collapsing on top of Mezo with a gasp.
"Oh, goodie," Crossdraw smiled as Alphonse gasped, wrapping her arm around him while Dabi gripped Bakugo's neck.
"Checkmate," Dabi grinned as he dragged Bakugo into the portal with him.
"Kacchan, Alphonse, no!" Izuku yelled at the top of his lungs as he leapt for the portal.
Alphonse tried to struggle, reaching out a hand as he was pulled into the portal. "Izuku...!"
"Stay back," Bakugo glared as he was pulled in fully while shouting, "Deku!"
The portal shut right before Izuku could get to it, resulting in him sliding against the ground. He turned around with a gasp, tears starting to fall down his cheeks.
The other three boys fell to their knees, staring in horror at where the portal once stood as Izuku let out a scream...
"I need you to keep still, son," the paramedic said carefully. "I need to make sure you're in stable condition before we get you to the hospital..."
"Yeah, yeah," Edward winced as they wrapped up his forehead. He glanced to the side when he noticed movement, perking up slightly. "Shoto! Shoto, hey, have you seen Al?"
Shoto paused, a guilty look overtaking his face as he turned away.
"Shoto...? Hey, Peppermint, c'mon — you just gotta tell me he's okay," Edward glanced at the others. "Tsuyu? Ochaco...?"
"He..." Mezo stared down at his trembling hands before balling them into fists. "He slipped right through my fingers... I couldn't..."
"No..." A look of dawning terror crossed Edward's face as he tried to shoot to his feet. "This — this is some sick prank, right...?!"
"Young man, I need you to sit down, you're in no condition to-!"
"Shut up!" Edward bolted for Mezo, grabbing his shirt in his good hand. "Look at me and say that Al's fine, Mezo! Tell me that I'm not about to lose my brother again!"
"Ed," Tsuyu grabbed Edward's wrist, a pained look of sympathy in her eyes.
"He... He's my little brother...!" He started to fall to his knees, his arm shaking. "I'm supposed to protect him...!"
Shoto wordlessly helped him to his feet, bringing him back to the paramedic.
The next day...
While the Hero students were confined to their homes or to the hospital, a swarm of reporters was amassed just outside the locked gates of U.A.
"When are you going to open the gates?!"
"We hear your silence! When can we expect an official statement from U.A.'s administration?!"
"Has anyone been in contact with the families of the children you've allowed to be endangered?!"
While the reporters continued to shout out questions, inside the halls of the school it was eerily quiet; it was completely empty, save for one meeting room.
"That training camp was meant to prepare students to handle Villain attacks," Principal Nezu said in a soft voice from his spot at the head of the table. "The irony is shameful."
Nana's head was bowed as he spoke, the shadows hiding her eyes as she pressed her clasped fists against her mouth.
"We knew the League would resurface — but we lacked a fundamental understanding of their plans. They aim to destroy Hero society," the principal looked around at the handful of teachers in the room with him. "And they've already started their war.
"Even if we had understood," Midnight clasped her hands together as she spoke, "could we really have avoided this attack? They're moving pieces we didn't even know they possessed. Besides," she spared a glance at Toshinori before refocusing on Nezu for the next bit, "All Might put an end to most organized crime; we're ALL rusty."
"We've definitely gotten complacent during peaceful times without realizing it," Present Mic sighed out as he held up a hand. "I guess deep down, all of us thought that we'd be riding the sweet life for good..."
"I will never forgive myself for such cowardly ignorance..." Toshinori mumbled out, his face contorted with guilt. "While our students were fighting desperately for their lives, I was just having a relaxing soak in the bath..."
"And I should have been there...!" Nana tightened her clenched fists, to the point where the other Heroes could hear her automail fist start to creak. "At the very least, I could have eased their injuries and suffering — if not have prevented them outright...!"
Thirteen reached over a gloved hand, resting it on Nana's shoulder gently as she held up her other hand placatingly. "We couldn't have known they'd attack the camp so brazenly..."
Snipe turned his seat to face Nezu as he spoke, "We shouldn't've had the sports festival right after the USJ attack; we wanted to show we were still strong..." He clenched his raised hand as he gently set it back against the table while adding in a whisper, "To have two students kidnapped is our greatest failure as teachers... They've taken Bakugo, Elric-Shimura, AND society's faith in Heroes away from us."
Nana's head fell lower at the mention of her now-missing son. Alphonse... I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you from this...!
"I agree," Nezu rested his paws against the table with a sigh. "Every news outlet is currently condemning U.A. High. If Bakugo was one of the main targets," he spoke as he grabbed a newspaper and a tablet, "it's likely because the Villains noticed his violent tendencies during the sports festival broadcast. If he ends up joining the side of the Villains... That will be the end of U.A. as a school."
"But if that were the case, why take Elric-Shimura as well?" Midnight spared a glance at Nana, offering her a sympathetic look before turning back to the principal. "And according to the students, they didn't care which Elric-Shimura they took — only that they got one."
"Their Alchemy Quirk is mighty impressive..." Snipe leaned back as he crossed his arms. "Maybe they made the mistake of believin' the younger brother to be 'weak enough' to be easily manipulated into joining 'em, on account of what happened in the festival."
"Alphonse is anything but weak!" Nana shouted as she shot up, her hands slammed against the table.
Snipe quickly held up his hands at Nana's outburst. "I know that, trust me; the Villains're in for a rude awakening if that's what they're thinking."
"Since we're on the topic of trust," everyone turned to Present Mic as he spoke up, "there's something I think has to be voiced now. At this point, we can't deny it anymore, can we?" He frowned slightly as he glanced to the side. "There's a traitor at this school."
Nana narrowed her eyes slightly as she sat back down, clasping her hands together again.
"Only the teachers and the Pussycats knew where the training camp would be," Present Mic stood up now, his hands planted firmly on the table. "Don't you think that's a little suspicious? I guess a kid could've used their phone to message the Villains, but—"
"Stop this, Mic!" Midnight cut him off.
"What's the problem?!" He held up his hands as he shouted, "We have to find who the leak is!"
"Could be you for all we know," Snipe mused, waving his hand slightly as he did. "You got any proof that you're a hundred percent innocent? Can we know that everyone in this room is an ally?"
Present Mic growled at Snipe as he sat back down.
"Snipe is right," Nana placed her palms on the table, rest of the room turning to her. "Placing doubt upon everyone around us will only lead to us destroying ourselves from the inside — we'd be doing the Villlains' job for them."
"Thank you, Shimura," Snipe looked around the room again. "So accusing a traitor isn't somethin' we should take lightly."
Nezu bowed his head slightly. "At the very least, I trust everyone sitting at this table. Though, there's also no way for me to prove to all of you that I am innocent. For the moment," he looked around as he addressed them, "what we must do as a school is concentrate on guaranteeing the safety of our student body. This is a good time to implement something I've wanted to put in place for a while," the principal raised his paw. "You see, I—"
"A phone call is here!"
The principal paused, turning to Toshinori at the same time as the rest of the teachers as his phone went off.
He stood up calmly, silencing his phone as he said, "Excuse me, everyone, I have to take this."
"We're in a meeting," Present Mic mumbled indignantly. "At least set it to vibrate...!"
Midnight gave Toshinori a deadpan look as he awkwardly walked for the door. "He's his own ringtone...?"
Nana just sighed softly as he left the room, resting her arms against the table.
"What Symbol of Peace can't even keep his students safe from harm...?" Toshinori sighed to himself when he was alone in the hallway, his clenched fist trembling slightly. "What Hero can't...?" He sighed, bringing the phone to his ear before speaking, "Sorry. What is it, Tsukauchi?"
"We've finally finished taking comprehensive statements from Aizawa and Vlad King — and I think we've found something. It's possible we have a lead on where the League of Villains is hiding."
Toshinori gasped, the shadows around his eyes growing wider as he did. "Really? Are you serious...?!"
"Yep. About two weeks ago, I sent an officer around to gather information — a bystander pointed out that he'd seen a man with a patchwork face entering a building that was supposed to be vacant. The man looked to be in his twenties, but we didn't find any plausible matches when we checked criminal records. We spoke with the owner of the building, though, and found that there's a sort of hidden bar in there."
Toshinori nodded silently, listening intently.
"My man thought this was unrelated to our kidnapping case and didn't investigate further... But remember the description of that Villain from the attack? He had a patchwork face; given the profile of this crime, we'll move as soon as we get the green light. This is top secret — I'm only telling you because it's you. We plan to ask for cooperation from many Pro Heroes for this rescue and inevitable cleanup mission. All Might... We need your power."
The Hero was silent, tightening his grip on his phone ever so slightly.
"... All Might, are you still there?"
"Tsukauchi," steam started to pour off of Toshinori as he began to change form. "You're a wonderful friend... And I know just what I'll say when I find them: 'I am here to make you pay for what you've done!'"
Meanwhile...
"It would appear that the principal offenders behind the U.A. High training camp attack called themselves the League of Villains' Vanguard Action Squad. The League was previously involved in the USJ attack and the Hosu Incident—"
"The youngest victim in the training camp attack is reportedly the son of Pro Heroes Water Hose, who were killed by Muscular in a tragic—"
"It's PERFECTLY obvious to me that there's some sort of problem with U.A.'s current management. If I had a child who wanted to become a Hero, there's no WAY I'd enroll them in a school that'll—"
The TV shut off as Shigaraki pressed a button with a cackle. "I'm so grateful to the media for all the free publicity lately!"
Alphonse took a deep breath, his eyes scanning each of the Villains in the bar with him and Bakugo.
While his fellow classmate was strapped into a chair with his hands locked in a thick metal block, the alchemist only had a piece of rope around his wrists and a relatively short shackle connecting his ankles. Just enough that he could reasonably walk, but leaving no chance of him being able to run.
If I can just get a hold of something to write with... Alphonse thought to himself as he glanced at Crossdraw, watching as she swirled a glass with her name engraved on it.
"Right?" Shigaraki turned to the two students. "Isn't this nice? Katsuki Bakugo, and Alphonse Elric-Shimura."
"Alphonse!" Toga beamed while holding her blushing cheeks. "What a cute name for a cute boy!"
"Correct me if I'm wrong," Dabi waved Toga away while sparing a glance at Shigaraki. "But I don't remember the plan including both the brats hanging out here."
"You're right," Shigaraki scratched his neck lightly while he stood up, walking over to the two students. "Kurogiri, open a portal."
"Of course, Shigaraki," he nodded from behind the counter, waving a misty hand.
"Alright," Crossdraw set down her glass as the familiar portal opened up, making a "come on" gesture to Alphonse. "Let's get moving."
The alchemist tensed up slightly, lifting his chin as he replied, "And make it harder for the Heroes to find us both...? No, I don't think so."
"Get moving, brat," Shigaraki wrapped his fingers around Bakugo's neck, his pinkie twitching closer. "Or your little friend is as good as dust."
Alphonse's eyes widened instinctively, then he took a deep breath before smiling confidently. "You won't kill him... You wanted Bakugo alive for a reason — I know that much."
"... Heh — cocky little Hero. You're right, I would rather keep him alive. Of course," he moved his hand to Bakugo's bicep, squeezing slightly with all but his pinkie as he added tauntingly, "that doesn't mean I need him in one piece!"
"Okay-!" Alphonse replied quickly, getting to his feet. "Okay, I... I'll go. Just don't hurt him, okay?"
"Shut up, Pencil Legs!" Bakugo started to thrash against his restraints. "I don't NEED your help! I'll blow all these bastards to hell MYSELF!"
"Bakugo, you need to shut up," Alphonse's eyes darted to him as he spoke firmly, "we can't risk antagonizing them right now."
"Smart kid," Crossdraw started to guide him to the portal, glancing over her shoulder at Bakugo. "You should listen to him."
"Aww," Toga pouted as they started to leave. "Can't I make him bleed a little first?"
"Maybe later, dear," Crossdraw replied calmly.
The shackled student could only watch as the two stepped through the portal fully, growling under his breath.
As he arrived on the other side of the portal, Alphonse could feel a shiver run down his spine. His eyes darted about quickly, taking in the dark surroundings... And lingering on the bodies floating in large vats all around him.
"We have the Elric-Shimura boy," Crossdraw spoke up as she walked past Alphonse, headed straight for a massive chair.
"Good, good. Well done, Crossdraw," a somewhat familiar voice replied.
Dad?! Alphonse thought instinctively, turning to the man quickly as he stood up.
The stranger stepped out of the shadows, adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves as the apparatus on his head caught the sparse lighting. "Hello there, young man. Alphonse Elric-Shimura, isn't it?"
Alphonse stood straighter, swallowing as he tried to offer a smile. "That's me... And if I had to guess — you're All For One."
"Ah, so you know me? Good," the Villain folded his hands behind his back, towering over the young alchemist. "That will make this somewhat easier."
"And 'this' would be...?"
"Crossdraw," All For One addressed the other Villain instead of Alphonse's question. "You're dismissed."
"... As you wish," she stepped back through the portal, which vanished immediately after.
"I have an interest in your alchemy, you see," the Villain gestured to Alphonse. "The applications of it surpass any Quirk I have seen over the course of my life."
"Is that it?" Alphonse narrowed his eyes slightly, still giving a smile that reminded the Villain of a certain Hero. "You want to steal my Quirk?"
"Oh, don't be silly..." All For One leaned in closer, resting a hand on Alphonse's shoulder while gesturing to the side with the other. "That would require alchemy being a Quirk."
Alphonse tensed up at that, sparing a glance over — and failing to contain a gasp at the sight of a woman suspended in the air, a Nomu standing directly below her.
"You and your brother aren't the only ones to slip through the cracks," All For One slowly made his way towards the Nomu, snapping his fingers while grabbing an intricate device off a pedestal. "Cleopatra! We have a guest; why don't you say 'hello'?"
Cleopatra's already-shut eyes were squeezed tighter shut as her face scrunched up. "To think you'd debase yourself to abducting a child... You truly are a monster."
"You flatter me, my dear," All For One waved a hand dismissively as he walked away, rubbing a thumb over the device in his other hand. "You see, Elric-Shimura, I've already gleaned technical information about alchemy from your fellow guest. But for my plans, I'll need some assistance from an experienced alchemist. And alas, Cleopatra is rather... Resistant."
"... You think I'll work for you?" Alphonse lifted his chin, taking a step back as the Villain drew closer. "Never — not in a million years...!"
"Of course you will..." All For One suddenly rushed forward, gripping Alphonse's face as a black and red light flared to life in his palm. "I'll give you the power to break your will."
Cleopatra's eyes suddenly snapped open as Alphonse started to yell, whipping her head up to see the outline of a ring form around the alchemist's neck. "Young man-!"
Notes:
And thus ends the training camp arc!
See you all soon with the start of Kamino Ward :]
Chapter Text
The next day...
As Izuku slowly started coming to in a hospital bed, his arms encased in thick casts, there was a knock at his door.
It slowly slid open to reveal Denki, who beamed wide as his bed-bound classmate. "Hey! Midoriya, good — you're finally awake!"
Izuku turned to him, blinking confusedly.
"Did you see the news?" Denki walked further into the room with most of their classmates as he spoke, "Reporters are all over the school right now."
"It's worst than last time," Sato added with a frown as he crossed his arms.
"I don't think he's exactly been able to watch the TV, guys," Edward mumbled while leaning against the wall, staring down at the ground. His right sleeve was folded up and dangling from his shoulder.
"I brought a present!" Mineta shouted, holding a melon over his head as he did. "I mean, it's from all of us — it's a melon!"
"I caused you trouble, Midoriya," Fumikage bowed his head as he spoke remorsefully.
"No, please," Izuku mumbled back, still staring blankly at his classmates. "I did this to myself... Did everyone from Class A come to visit...?"
"No," Tenya tilted his head down as he replied softly, the light glinting off of his glasses. "Jiro and Hagakure are still out — they were knocked unconscious from that Villain's poisonous gas... And Yaoyorozu took a pretty bad hit to the head. She's hospitalized here, though I just found out she finally woke up yesterday."
"And Tsu's visiting Chang right now," Ochaco added in a gentle tone. "She took a few nasty hits on top of breathing in some of the gas..."
"I'm here now, ribbit," Tsuyu corrected as she slid the door open. "May needs some more rest. The doctors say she should be better by tomorrow, thanks to Missus Starbound."
"Obviously, I wish the whole class could be here..."
Ochaco nodded to what Tenya said before turning back to Izuku. "Only sixteen of us for now..."
"Because Bakugo and Alphonse are gone..." Shoto clenched his fist as he spoke up.
Mina recoiled at that. "He knows that, Todoroki...!"
Edward gritted his teeth, clenching his remaining fist tighter.
"... All Might told me there'd always be people beyond our reach," Izuku mumbled as he turned to the window, "that we can't protect, even though we want to... Which is why we have to save the people we can reach. I..." His voice started to crack as he spoke, "I was so close to being able to save them — I NEEDED to save them. Had to...! That's the entire reason I HAVE my Quirk...! It's exactly like Mister Aizawa said to me...!"
Edward's face softened at that, pushing himself away from the wall to walk closer to Izuku's bed. He could only watch as tears started to stream down his friend's cheek.
"M-My body... Wouldn't move... I couldn't save someone who was right in front of me...! A-And since I failed..." Izuku squeezed his eyes shut, the tears continuing to fall. "They're gone...!"
"Alright — then let's go get them."
Most of the gathered students turned to Eijiro as he spoke.
"I was here yesterday, too," Eijiro gestured over his shoulders with his head. "And so were Todoroki and Edward."
Edward nodded as he thought about it...
"Guh!" Eijiro had looked between Edward and Shoto quickly. "Why are you guys at the hospital?"
Shoto had turned to him, a small bag dangling from one of his hands. "I could ask you that."
"Yeah," Edward had rubbed his neck. "But then we've probably got the same answer."
"W-Well," Eijiro's face had scrunched up while he held up a finger. "I couldn't just sit at home... So I figured I would come here."
Shoto had stared at him for a moment before giving a nod. "Me too... I felt the same."
"Just like I thought..." Edward had given a sigh before he walked down the hallway with the two of them.
"We were on our way to visit you," Eijiro pointed to Izuku as he spoke, "when we saw All Might, Missus Starbound, and some police officer talkin' to Yaoyorozu..."
"With the assistance of Awase from Class B," Momo had said to the three adults, "I attached a tracking device to one of the Villains. This is the creation that will receive the signal," she'd added while holding up a device. "I hope it helps your search..."
"I'm sure it will, Miss Yaoyorozu," Nana had bowed her head.
"Previously," All Might had spoken as he took the device, "Aizawa said you lacked the self-confidence and judgment needed to make quick decisions... Well, look how much you've grown! You have our thanks, Young Yaoyorozu."
"With two classmates still in danger," Momo had frowned as she looked down while she spoke, "it's frustrating that I can't help you more than this... I hate it..."
"That painful feeling is proof that you are worthy of being a Hero," All Might had replied confidently.
Nana had nodded as Momo gasped, before she'd added gently, "And rest assured, we will use this to bring the both of them home, safe and sound... So allow us to take that pain from you, Miss Yaoyorozu."
Tenya bowed his head slightly as he glanced between the three of them. "This means you're going to have Yaoyorozu make another receiver for you, doesn't it?"
"Yeah?" Edward replied with narrowed eyes while Eijiro looked down. "So what if it does, Tenya?"
Tilting his head down fully to stare at the ground, Tenya's teeth clenched as his fists began to tremble. Then suddenly he snapped, stomping forward while shouting, "You should listen to what All Might said! We have to leave this to the professionals! It's not the right time for us to get involved! You — you idiots!"
"Then what IS the right time, Tenya?!" Edward marched over, gripping Tenya's shirt with his one fist. "We're talkin' about AL here! If it were me in there — hell, if it were you," he looked around the room at this point, "ANY of you — he wouldn't HESITATE to save us! So don't tell me to sit back when my little brother is in the hands of those MONSTERS!"
"And maybe it isn't the right time for us to step in! But all I know is that at camp," Eijiro's hand trembled as he gripped his own shirt, a pained and frustrated expression on his face as he yelled, "I-I couldn't do anything! I heard that some of my friends were targeted and I just stood by... Helpless...!" He swept his hand out as he added, "So if I stand by and do nothing now, how'm I s'posed to call myself a Hero or a man?!"
"Kirishima, calm down...!" Denki held a finger to his lips. "We're in a hospital — there's a better time and place for this, dude."
"Yeah... And what Iida said is true," Tsuyu added, pressing her finger to her cheek. "I want Al and Bakugo to be safe more than anything, ribbit... But right now, that means trusting the Pros."
Edward gritted his teeth as he released Tenya's shirt, taking a step back.
"All of you," Eijiro started after taking a deep breath. "Just listen to me for a minute... I know what you're saying is right — but still!" He spun towards Izuku, offering his hand palm-up to him. "C'mon, Midoriya...! They're still within your reach! We can save Bakugo and Alphonse!"
"He's right, y'know," Edward moved to stand beside Eijiro, forcing on a smile. "We'll need you to make this work...!"
"Hold on, let me see if I got this straight..." Mina frowned slightly as she pointed up with both hands. "You're going to get Momo to make you another receiver, track a bad guy, and then try to save Bakugo and Alphonse all by yourselves...?"
"Yeah," Eijiro nodded firmly.
"The Villains who attacked the camp planned to kill some of us," Shoto turned to the others as he spoke, "but they took the two of them alive. What we don't know... Is how long they'll let them live — that's why we're going after them."
Tenya tried to take a calming breath in before resorting to shouting again, "Have the three of you lost your minds?!"
"Hey," Mezo moved to stand between him and the others, lifting his cast-covered arms as he did. He kept his voice low and even as he spoke, "Calm down. I get how frustrated Edward and Kirishima are... And how Todoroki feels since he couldn't grab Bakugo — I'm upset, too. But," he spawned a new mouth on one of his tentacles to speak, "we can't let our emotions get the best of us. Right?"
"Um," Yuga messed with the hem of his shirt as he piped up, "we should just leave this to All Might... Mister Aizawa only gave us permission to fight and use Quirks at the training camp."
Fumikage sighed, holding up a hand as he turned around. "Aoyama is correct... Though, I'm part of the reason we failed — so, I can't talk."
"You guys...!" Eijiro grimaced as he glanced between them.
"Listen," everyone turned to Tsuyu as she started to speak again, "we're all shocked that Alphonse and Bakugo were taken from us... But we have to be rational. It doesn't matter how noble your intentions. If you go out there trying to find the bad guys, knowing you're breaking the rules, then... Then you're acting like Villains, not Heroes."
"Even you, Tsuyu?" Edward gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. "Don't you want to get Al back-?"
"Of course I do!" Tsuyu's fists balled up around the hem of her shirt. "I just want Alphonse and Bakugo to be here and safe and — and I hate that they're NOT!"
The alchemist's face softened, his shoulder slouching in defeat.
"Tsu..." Ochaco went to rest a hand on Tsuyu's shoulder.
The frog-like girl took a deep breath, focusing on Edward. "Alphonse's best chance of making it out safely... Is to trust the Heroes. We can't risk getting in their way...!"
Silence washed over them, the words spoken replaying in their minds. Then, after the moment had passed, there was a knock at the door that made Yuga jump with a yelp.
"Sorry for interrupting you guys," a doctor slid the door open carefully. "But I need a moment alone with Midoriya."
"Sure," Hanta jabbed a thumb over his shoulder, offering the others an awkward smile. "Let's bolt. I wanna see how Jiro and Hagakure are doin'."
"Good idea," Mashirao nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, okay..." Ochaco offered Izuku a wave as she started for the door. "Feel better, Deku...!"
Izuku nodded in return, watching as his classmates started to head for the door one at a time. "Thank you all for visiting me..."
"We talked to Yaoyorozu yesterday," Eijiro spoke softly as he and Edward approached Izuku's bedside. "If we're doing this..."
Edward narrowed his eyes, clenching his fist in front of himself as he finished the thought, "It's tonight."
"Look, I know you've got some pretty hardcore injuries — so I don't know if you can go... But I wanted to invite you since you..." Eijiro spared a glance at Edward before turning back to Izuku. "Since you probably feel the worst."
"We'll meet in front of the hospital after dark," Edward lightly slugged Izuku's shoulder, trying to offer another smile. "We can do this... Alright?"
"Edward!" A familiar voice called out as he left Izuku's room.
The alchemist tensed up on instinct, then huffed as he turned to face his mechanic. "Listen, Winry, I'm not in the mood to be scolded-!"
"I know — and I'm not going to. Not this time," Winry's brows furrowed as she gave him a knowing look. "And I also know you're planning on doing something reckless. I can't stop you..." She opened up the case she was carrying to reveal its contents.
Edward's eyes widened, stepping closer to get a better look at the new automail arm inside.
Winry looked back up at his eyes, still with a determined look as she spoke, "But I can at least make sure you're prepared!"
"... Heh," Edward's face softened, the tension leaving his good shoulder. "You're a regular Hero, y'know that Winry?"
"Recovery Girl and Starbound did some pretty strong healing on your arms while you were unconscious," the doctor said to Izuku when they were alone, removing the casts as he did. "So you should be able to move them around fairly well... But they were seriously impacted by the damage regardless."
Izuku pursed his lips, lifting his arms to observe the scars marking them.
"You've done absurd damage to your body in the last few months — and, frankly, this is a whole new league of physical trauma."
"You mean... I was hurt a lot worse this time?"
"I took a close look at your charts," the doctor rapped a knuckle against one of the removed casts. "Your past injuries were bad; splintered bones and ripped muscle that were painful, sure," he watched a nurse wrap up Izuku's arms in bandages as he spoke, "but could eventually be repaired... This time, the damage was devastating."
Izuku gasped softly, looking up at the doctor's face.
"Usually, a person's body has limiters that keep it from using more than roughly eighty percent of its power at any given point," he held up a finger, lightly tapping it against his own flexed arm. "But in a crisis situation, it's possible for those limiters to fall away, allowing someone to use a full hundred percent — we call it 'hysterical strength.' The reason we HAVE those limiters in the first place is because our bodies can't handle that type of strain," he started to pour over a chart when the nurse finished wrapping up Izuku's arms. "You had used this 'hysterical strength,' and because of that, your power ended up over-charged for an extended period."
The boy glanced to the chart as the doctor held it to him, seeing a copy of his own x-ray.
"It's bad for your bones and muscles to get battered, of course, but it's worse for your ligaments," the doctor lightly tapped the elbow and shoulder of Izuku's x-ray for emphasis. "Ligaments protect the joints, and yours have seriously degraded... In other words: if you sustain this type of injury even just two or three more times, I don't think you're going to be able to move your arms anymore."
Izuku trembled slightly, staring down at the ground while clenching his fists.
"For now, focus on rehabilitation," the doctor set down the charts. "Use them a lot, even if it hurts, and we'll leave the rest to U.A. — I'll discharge you today so you can go home and take it easy," he rested his hands in his pockets. "Take this seriously, okay?"
"Right," Izuku's voice was quiet, his eyes never leaving the ground. "Thanks for your help, Doctor... I'm sorry for any trouble I caused..."
He smiled slightly as he shut his eyes. "Recovery Girl is fed up with you... And Starbound looked more than a little cross. But, hey," he started to fish a hand inside of his coat. "I get the impression that's nothin' new."
"Missus Starbound is... At least a little bit."
"Also — don't forget, you did save someone," the doctor offered a piece of paper. "Healing begins in the mind... Try not to worry. Stay positive."
Izuku took the paper, looking it over as he walked for the roof.
"Dear Mister Midoriya,
I'm sorry I punched you in the balls. Thank you for saving me, even though you just met me. Please get better soon so I can thank you in person, okay? You and Mister Elric-Shimura.
Kota."
"Kota..." Izuku whispered, holding the letter close to his chest while looking up at the sky. He took a deep breath, walking back into the building.
Later that day...
"... Hey, Mom," Izuku stuck a toothpick into a slice of melon as he spoke on his phone. "Yeah, I was discharged — but there's something I have to do, so I won't be home until tomorrow or so. Yeah... I can move now, at least. My body feels kind of run down and sluggish, though, even with all the healing they performed on me."
He sat on the edge of the hospital bed, chewing on the piece of melon as she said something.
"I heard it's because U.A. wants a close eye on the students... Well, that, and they want to keep the media out as long as they can."
"Izuku... Do you really have to go back to U.A.?"
"Mister Mettaton? There's a call for you."
"Mm...?" The Pro Hero took his eyes away from the news channel. "Who is it, darling?"
"A Mister Tsukauchi, from the police department."
Mettaton nodded, holding out a hand to take the phone while muting the TV. He held it up to his ear as he said, "This is Pro Hero Mettaton. How can I help?"
"We would like to request your assistance, sir," came the detective's reply. "It's a high-priority case... And it involves Alphonse Elric-Shimura."
"I understand," Mettaton stood up as he was given more information. "Mhm... Alright... Understood. I'll be there swiftly."
That night...
Edward flexed his new automail hand, standing in front of the hospital with Shoto and Eijiro.
"I wonder what Yaoyorozu decided," Eijiro muttered, looking down at the ground.
"No matter how much we wanna go after them," Shoto narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, "it's her choice."
"If she doesn't come along," Edward clenched his fist tightly. "I'll just have to track 'em down the old-fashioned way...!"
Eijiro looked up as the doors opened, perking up at what he saw. "She's here!"
"Momo!" Edward grinned slightly, taking a few steps forward. "And Izuku, too!"
"So, how 'bout it?" Eijiro looked between the both of them. "You decided?"
Momo inhaled softly, glancing down. "I think that—"
"Hold on!"
They all turned around, and Edward narrowed his eyes slightly as he said, "Tenya..."
"Why are you here...?" Izuku asked cautiously.
"You," Tenya's lip trembled, his hands curling into fists. "Why did it have to be you three of all people...?! The ones who stopped me when I acted recklessly — who received amnesty with me after Hosu. Why are you trying to make the same stupid mistakes that I made? Didn't you learn...?!"
"What are you talking about-?" Eijiro started to ask, pausing as Shoto put a hand on his shoulder.
"I already told ya, didn't I?" Edward narrowed his eyes further. "About how you're the more sensible one between the two of us — about what I would've done if it were Al? Well," he gritted his teeth as he spoke, "now it IS Al we're talking about...!"
"But we are still just students... And U.A.'s in a bad position as it is — anything we do will reflect on our school! Don't you get that?!"
"Of course I get that!" Edward yelled, his fists trembling.
"Iida," Izuku stepped forward, holding a hand in front of Edward. "We have to. I know you don't like us breaking the rules, but-!"
He was cut off when Tenya suddenly pulled his fist back, punching Izuku directly in the face.
"I'M frustrated, too! AND concerned — obviously! I'm the class rep, dammit!"
Edward took a step back, his eyes going wide.
"I'm worried about ALL my classmates, not just Bakugo and Alphonse! When I saw your injuries," Tenya's fists started to tremble as he yelled, "all I could think of was my brother in the hospital...!" He started to sob as he spoke, "What if your bodies end up irreparable just like his, because I didn't step in?! Have you not stopped to think about where I'm coming from?!" He shook as he grabbed Izuku's shoulders. "Or are you saying that you don't care about how I feel...?"
"... Dammit," Edward's face contorted with guilt. "Dammit — of course we care...! We just — I was just so hung up on...! Dammit, if it were Al here, he never would've let you think...!"
"Iida," Shoto took a step forward, resting a hand on Edward's shoulder before focusing on Tenya again. "You've got it wrong. We don't expect to face them head-on and win... We'll get them back without fighting."
"Yeah, we'll be stealthy," Eijiro nodded as he piped in, "I'm talkin' covert ops here. We can rescue 'em without breaking the rules."
Momo rested her fist against her chest as she spoke softly, "I trust in Todoroki's judgment, but... Still," she clenched her fist tighter. "Things could always go wrong — so I'll join you as backup. I'll stand behind my classmates...!"
"You can't be serious...!" Tenya looked at her incredulously.
"You're the best," Eijiro beamed at Momo.
"Yeah," Edward grinned after wiping at his eyes. "Our chances are a lot stronger with you by our side, Momo...!"
"I know I'm hurt," everyone turned back to Izuku as he spoke softly, "but if I can still move at all, then I can't just sit still... I have to reach out and do something...! 'Cause," he finally lifted his head to look Tenya in the eye again. "All I can think about is saving them...!"
Tenya shut his eyes, his mouth drawing into a tight line. "We'll never agree..." He opened his eyes, a determined look clear to them all. "So I'm going to come with you!"
Edward grinned at that, lightly slugging him in the shoulder. "Good to have ya then, Tenya."
Meanwhile, at a police building...
"We've gathered some of our finest Heroes here today. Now," Tsukauchi looked over the line of gathered Heroes, with All Might and Nana at the front and Mettaton standing beside Kamui Woods and Mount Lady. "Let's talk strategy."
At the Villain Bar...
"I'll ask you one more time, Katsuki Bakugo... Aspiring Hero," Shigaraki leaned against the bar. "Will you join the League of Villains?"
Bakugo forced on a wicked grin. "Go throw yourself into traffic."
"My, that's not a very HEROIC thing to say, now is it?" Crossdraw took a sip from her personal glass. "Maybe that's all the answer we need, hm?"
In the dark warehouse...
"Young man... Young man," Cleopatra raised her voice slightly.
"Mn..." Alphonse groaned before sitting up with a gasp, panting for air briefly.
"Thank goodness... Describe your condition — does anything feel off? Any wordless mumbling, a numbness in your chest?"
"No, I..." Alphonse shifted slightly, his wrists still tied together and his ankles shackled to one another. He glanced around at the glass cage he was in, with bars of energy on the outside of it. "I'm fine, all things considered..." He squinted at the far wall, gasping slightly. "Miss Ragdoll-!"
"I fear she's not responding at the moment, my boy," Cleopatra sighed, glancing down at him. "For now, we must bide our time and hope someone comes for you."
"Don't you mean us?" Alphonse scooted towards the wall closest to her. "You're trapped here too, after all..."
"Yes, but the difference is that people know who you are AND who has you," Cleopatra glanced at the alchemist again. She seemed to be weighing something in her mind before she spoke again, "You and your brother — you were both in the sports festival. Elric-Shimura, correct?"
"Um — that's right. He said your name was... Cleopatra?"
"Indeed... And I must ask, does the name Van Hohenheim happen to mean anything to you?"
"That — that's my father's name. How do you...?"
"Your father...?" Cleopatra turned her gaze to the ground, mumbling something to herself before looking back up at him. "And tell me, young man... Do you know how old your father is?"
Alphonse tensed slightly. "Why do you ask...?"
"Because... I grew up with the man when we were children."
The young alchemist gasped sharply, his eyes going wide.
Back at the hospital...
The six students started to make their way down the street, Momo leading the way.
"Midoriya..."
Izuku paused, turning to face Tenya.
Tenya was averting his gaze as he spoke, "I-I shouldn't have hit you back there... I'm sorry," he gave his friend a deep bow. "Forgive me."
"I have some concerns, Iida," Momo spoke up as she slowed down to walk beside him. "What exactly is your justification for changing your mind and joining us?"
Edward sighed, folding his hands behind his head. "Personally, I wasn't gonna go looking that gift horse in the mouth, Momo..."
"A-And hey, it's fine," Izuku quickly waved his hands while stuttering out, "you don't need to apologize...!"
"To be clear," Tenya stood upright again while turning to address everyone, "I'm coming because I don't condone your behavior; it's as simple as that."
"Wh— hey, what the hell, Tenya?!" Edward started to wave his fist indignantly. "What do ya mean by THAT?!"
"That if there's even a hint that physical combat might break out," Tenya adjusted his glasses slightly as he spoke, "I'll make you all retreat immediately. So in other words..." He pointed at Izuku and Edward exaggeratedly as he yelled out, "I'm your watchman!"
"Damn you, Tenya, we don't need a BABYSITTER!"
"Exactly what we needed," Shoto had said at the exact same time as Edward's outburst.
"Peppermint?!"
"The same goes for me," Momo held a hand to her chest. "Rescuing Bakugo and Alphonse is a job for the Pros."
Edward gripped the sides of his head while yelling, "Not you too, Momo!!!"
"Objectively speaking, there's no reason for any of us to go after them. However," Momo pulled out the tracking device she'd made. "I understand how each of you feels, so I'm compromising. Don't forget that."
Shoto nodded calmly. "Right."
"Understood," Eijiro replied softly, giving a small thumbs up.
The alchemist gave a loud groan, running a hand over his head. "Yeah, yeah, alright... So long as we make sure Alphonse is okay, that's all that matters to me."
Momo took a deep breath and walked beside the others, consulting the device as they started to board a train. "The coordinates indicate Kamino Ward, Yokohama City in Kanagawa Prefecture. Our travel time will be about two hours from here..." She looked up to glance between each of the others as the train took off. "We should arrive around ten o'clock tonight."
"So, um," Izuku looked between Shoto, Eijiro, and Edward. "Did you tell the rest of the class about this? Do they know what we're doing tonight...?"
"Yeah," Edward glanced out the window.
Shoto shut his eyes as he added, "And they tried their best to talk us out of it."
"Yeah," Eijiro pouted slightly as he spoke through a mouthful of food, "even Uraraka ganged up on us and tried to get us to change our minds..."
"I just don't know, you guys," Ochaco had said, "I'm afraid we'd just make everything worse — what if we end up messing with the rescue mission the Heroes are doing?"
Edward frowned slightly as he looked out the window. Mom's probably comin' up with a plan right now, too... Between her and all of us, there's no way those bastards are getting away with Al...!"
"Just to make sure," Shoto swallowed a bite of food as he focused on Izuku. "You know we're going against everyone's wishes and being completely selfish by doing this... We can call this off if we want to."
"Does it look like I wanna turn back?" Eijiro leaned in with a determined expression.
"Like hell we're turning around now," Edward gritted his teeth, clenching his automail fist tight. "Not when we're so close to finding Al...!"
"And Bakugo wouldn't think twice about going after the Villains if he were here," Eijiro gritted his teeth as well.
"What about you, Midoriya?" Shoto turned to Izuku again.
"They're both my friends," he replied softly, thinking back to his phone call earlier. Izuku looked up, a determined look to his eyes as he spoke, "I refuse to turn back."
Edward grinned wide, nudging his shoulder gently. "Good answer."
Two hours later...
Izuku looked around breathlessly as they walked away from the train station. "So this is Kamino Ward...!"
"It's so crowded," Shoto glanced at the people bustling about all around them.
Eijiro nodded, clenching a fist in front of himself. "Those Villains are hiding somewhere in this city...!"
"So it's like hiding a needle in a haystack..." Edward groaned. "Hard to find one specific person out of a huge city."
"Just tell me where to go!" Eijiro shouted as he ran ahead.
"Wait a second!" Momo shouted scoldingly. "From now on," she held up a finger as she spoke, "we're going to need to be extremely careful — these criminals already know what we look like, remember?"
"Oh yeah..." Edward grimaced, glancing between the others. "Peppermint and Eijiro don't exactly blend in, huh...?"
Eijiro pointed at him quickly while shouting, "You're one to talk, Mister Golden-Boy!"
"The point I was TRYING to make," Momo held a hand to her chest while getting their attention again. "We have to consider that we could be attacked at any moment."
"Yeah, you're right!" Izuku nodded before crossing his arms in front of his face while making a "whoosh" with his mouth. "Stealth mode!"
"You're standing out even more, Midoriya," Shoto stated calmly, while Edward simply nodded and pointed at him.
"We won't be able to scout effectively if we're recognized," Tenya mused while holding his chin.
"What d'ya suggest we do, then?" Edward crossed his arms while raising an eyebrow.
"I have an idea," Momo blushed slightly as she pointed over her shoulder at a store. "Though it is a bit old-school."
"... Eh?" Edward blinked a few times.
Izuku stepped out awkwardly, wearing a dark blue suit and white shades with a fake goatee. He cleared his throat, changing his voice as he spoke, "Yo, fool — what chu lookin' at?"
Shoto stared blankly ahead, wearing a plain suit and a black wig... With his white hair still poking out from underneath. "This is me, incognito."
Momo stepped out in a red dress with a golden necklace and white sunglasses, her hair done up differently than usual. "Now we'll blend in perfectly!"
Tenya stepped out, wearing a white dress shirt and black pants with multicolored suspenders. His upper lip twitched, moving about the fake mustache on his face as he fiddled with a bow tie around his neck. "I feel so ridiculous..."
"Eh, I can get used to this!" Edward grinned as he stepped out, wearing a spiked leather jacket over a red shirt and a black knee-length skirt decorated with skulls over a pair of jeans. "And, for the finishing touch..." He clapped as he walked over to a bowl, dipping the end of his hair in as he pressed his hands to it.
With an alchemical crackle, the dye in the bowl crept up his hair until it was pitch black.
"There we go!" The alchemist turned to Shoto, grinning wide. "Whatcha think?"
Shoto blinked a few times, then gave a thumbs up. "You look great."
"And I kinda dig my look, too!" Eijiro grinned as he stepped out in a maroon suit, his hair smoothed down and a pair of fake horns attached to the sides of his head.
"Lookin' sharp, Eijiro!" Edward grinned while giving a thumbs up. "How'd you manage to get your hair to stay down, though? Hair gel?"
"Nah, nothing like that," Eijiro laughed awkwardly while rubbing the back of his neck. "I actually just washed the gel out of my hair."
"So wait, your hair's normally like-?"
"This isn't the time to stop for idle chit-chat, you two!" Tenya chopped his hands while ushering everyone out.
"Oh crap, right-! Sorry, Iida."
Izuku shoved his hands into his pockets as they got out, glowering at some strangers. "Watch it, you punks — get lost!"
"That's all wrong!" Eijiro shook his head, leaning in closer. "You gotta stick your chin out more!"
"You talkin' to ME?!" Izuku yelled in response, his fake voice even more exaggerated than before.
"THAT'S it!"
Tenya's whole body shook as he yelled, "We're just a few scoundrels cruising for hot girls...!!!"
"Close enough!" Eijiro gave him a thumbs up.
Edward glanced at Shoto, blinking slightly as he noticed something. "Your hair's peeking out from underneath the wig, Peppermint."
"Right," Shoto rubbed his neck. "Guess it's time for a trim."
"... Or you could grow it out," the alchemist nudged his friend lightly. "You'd look good with long hair."
The rest of the group slowly turned to him at that.
"So..." Shoto turned to him innocently. "I don't look good now?"
"Th-That's not what I meant!" Edward started to wave his hands wildly, his cheeks going red. "I just meant you'd look nicer with long hair! Or, um — less like your dad! Yeah!" He started to gesture as he rambled, "He keeps it short, y'know...?"
"... I guess so," Shoto looked away again. "I don't know how to take care of long hair, though."
"You've got plenty of friends who do, Peppermint," Edward nudged him lightly.
"That's also true," Shoto focused on him again. "Like you."
"Uh — yeah! I guess I can show ya a few tricks...!"
"Great disguises," Momo smiled proudly to herself as she observed that exchange. "We'd stand out in this district dressed like kids...!"
"... Yaoyorozu," Shoto turned to her. "Couldn't you have used your Quirk for this to save money?"
Edward blinked a few times, squinting up at the sky as something occurred to him. "Wait, I could've used alchemy on our outfits too!"
"W-Well, technically you're both right, but that's against the rules!" Momo started to squirm about as she spoke frantically, "If we started to make everything, think of the impact on the economy...! We MUST ensure the flow of commerce!"
"Oh yeah... Same reason I can't really just transmute a diamond to pay for things."
"That's right!" Momo nodded quickly to what Edward said. "It's our civic duty — as citizens!"
Shoto blinked a few times before simply replying, "Sure."
Eijiro, meanwhile, watched her knowingly.
"Everyone," Momo stepped in front of the others, clearing her throat before waving a hand down the street. "Our destination is this way."
"Whoa, it's U.A. High!"
They all tensed, turning towards the voice — and spotting the giant screen with their principal and teachers on it.
"Let's return to a short clip from the U.A. High School press conference that just wrapped up."
"Mister Aizawa...!" Izuku muttered, worming his way through the crowd with the others in tow.
Momo nodded, her brow furrowed. "With Vlad King and Principal Nezu, as well..."
Edward frowned slightly, watching the screen closely while mumbling, "Guess they're finally making an announcement..."
"We are here to apologize," Aizawa spoke directly to the camera. "A recent incident allowed harm to come to thirty first-year Heroes — and we staff were ill-prepared."
Edward's lips drew into a tight line, glancing down at his recently-replaced automail arm.
"We take responsibility for any trauma caused by our negligence. It's our duty to train Heroes," the three on the screen offered a bow as Aizawa continued on, "but also to protect Heroes in training."
"This is crazy," Eijiro said in surprise. "He hates being on TV...!"
"I'll take the first question," a reporter on the screen stood up. "Since the beginning of the year, U.A. students have had four encounters with Villains. This time, there were students who were gravely injured — how did you explain this to their families? And what are some of the specific steps you're taking to ensure their safety in the future?"
"Going straight at it, huh...?" Edward gritted his teeth with a growl.
Izuku gulped slightly. "They're treating them like... Villains..."
"We will increase patrols around the school grounds," Nezu started to reply calmly, "and review security measures within the school. The safety of U.A.'s students is our main priority, make no mistake about that."
"Ugh," someone in the crowd in front of the students started to mumble, "what are these dudes thinkin'?"
"They're gonna get those kids killed."
"They should be ashamed."
"Increased patrols? Gimme a break!"
"What about the REST of us?"
The six of them looked around as the rest of the crowd started to voice their own thoughts on the topic.
At this rate... Edward grimaced as he tried to force his way out with the others. The Villains are gonna get exactly what they want...!
Chapter 43
Notes:
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Chapter Text
At the Villain Bar...
Shigaraki turned the U.A. broadcast off while turning to Bakugo. "Isn't that strange? The Heroes are becoming the bad guys. Seems like they're not dealing with this very well at all," he gestured around at the room full of Villains. "So much criticism... But everyone makes a mistake or two, right? It's not like they're supposed to be perfect — modern-day Heroes sure have it rough... Don't you think, Bakugo?"
"Once a Hero receives payment to protect people, they aren't a real Hero anymore," Spinner grimaced from where he was leaning against the wall. "THAT'S what Stain's actions taught us."
"A Hero in this current system only cares about money and glory," Shigaraki gave a small nod. "And since society buys in to those idiotic rules, anyone deemed a loser is shoved aside."
"And not just those deemed to be 'losers,' dear — anyone born with a Villain's Quirk," Crossdraw extended her bladed fingers for emphasis as she spoke, "will be treated as a Villain, regardless of how they use it."
"Exactly! So, we want to pose some questions," Shigaraki leaned forward, drumming all but his pinkie against the bar. "What is a Hero? What is justice? Is this society truly fair? Soon, EVERYONE will be asking," he squinted happily from behind the hand on his face. "That's when we'll know we've won... And you LIKE winning — don't you?"
Bakugo growled, narrowing his eyes.
"Dabi," Shigaraki leaned his elbow against the bar while pointing at Bakugo. "Let him go."
Dabi sighed as he turned to him. "You know he'll just fight us."
"It's fine," Shigaraki spread his hands out wide. "We're recruiting him, so we should treat him as an equal. Besides," he leaned against the bar again as he spoke, "he's smart enough to know he can't take us all, right? After all, U.A. students are so clever."
"Hey, Twice," Dabi glanced over after a moment. "You do it."
"Sure thing!" Twice quickly shook his head as his tone changed, "No way!"
"Do it."
"Oh, man," Twice groaned as he walked towards Bakugo.
Crossdraw drummed her bladed fingers against the bar, watching the exchange closely.
"I do apologize for using such forceful methods," Mister Compress held up a hand calmly. "But please understand that we aren't some kind of unruly mob committing crimes without a third act in mind; we didn't kidnap you by accident."
"Even though our backgrounds are different," Shigaraki got up slowly while Twice undid Bakugo's restraints. "Everyone here has suffered... Because of people... Rules... And Heroes who try to hold us back."
Bakugo looked down, rubbing his wrist while Twice unwrapped his legs.
"I'm sure you're the same—"
Shigaraki was cut off when Bakugo suddenly decked Twice, charging forward with a growl the moment he was completely free. With a yell of frustration, Bakugo swung his hand towards Shigaraki and released an explosion point-blank, knocking the hand on his face loose.
"Shigaraki!"
Crossdraw darted off of her stool, each of her fingers extending into curved blades.
"I'm done listening to your endless talking," Bakugo growled out as smoke poured from his palms. "Can you not get to the point, or do you just like your own voice? Basically, what you're saying is you wanna cause some trouble, and you want me to join you," he glared up at them. "Well, screw you...! I like to win," he flexed his palm in front of himself. "I wanna win just like All Might! No matter what you have to offer me, that will NEVER change, do you understand?!"
Shigaraki was staring at the hand on the ground, his eyes wide. "Father...!"
Back at the U.A. press conference...
"You spoke about keeping the students safe, Eraser Head — but according to our information," a reporter double-checked his notes as he spoke, "you encouraged them to fight during the attack on the training camp, putting them in grave danger. What was your reasoning for this?"
Aizawa leaned in close to his mic as he replied, "I concluded that because we didn't know the full situation. Allowing them to use their Quirks would help avoid the worst-possible outcome—"
"And what would that outcome be?" The reporter nearly cut him off. "Do you think twenty-eight victims and not one, but TWO kidnapped children is a 'win' for U.A. High?"
"I assure you that things could have gone much more poorly," Aizawa answered evenly. "I feared every student would be tortured and killed in the end."
"Most of the victims were harmed by the gas attack," Nezu chimed in. "We've determined it to be the result of a poisonous Quirk used by one of the Villains — it's thanks to the quick actions of Miss Kendo, Miss Chang, and Mister Tetsutetsu that injuries were kept to a bare minimum. Additionally, we're providing mental health counseling to every student, though at the moment we do not see any signs of serious psychological trauma."
The reporter pursed his lips at that. "So you've found a bright spot in this tragedy?"
Nezu folded his paws calmly. "We're relieved that an entire class of burgeoning Heroes still has a future."
"Can you say the same thing for the two abducted boys, Katsuki Bakugo and Alphonse Elric-Shimura?"
Aizawa's lips drew into a tighter line at that.
"Bakugo enrolled at your school with excellent marks, and went on to rank highly in the sports festival — before that, he survived the attack of a powerful sludge Villain who eventually had to be taken down by All Might. This boy is obviously strong and Heroic... On the other hand, the violence he displayed in the tournament and his attitude at earning third in the awards ceremony BOTH showed that he cannot control his temper," the reporter narrowed his eyes. "What if that's the real reason the Villains kidnapped him? What if they're brainwashing Bakugo right now, pulling him toward the path of evil? How can you sit there and tell us he still has a future?"
Vlad King narrowed his eyes at the reporter, then glanced up at Aizawa as the other teacher rose to his feet.
Aizawa's face was briefly contorted with rage... Then he gave a deep bow, speaking calmly as he did, "As Katsuki Bakugo's teacher, I take full responsibility for not taming his violent behavior. However, his actions at the sports festival were born of his deep seated convictions — he's trying harder than anyone in his pursuit to become the top Hero. If the Villains think they have a chance with him, then they are grossly mistaken, I can guarantee you that much."
The reporter pursed his lips again. "And what of Elric-Shimura? Near as we can tell, he only got as far as he had in the sports festival because of his reliance on others, such as his older brother. What if they're taking advantage of Elric-Shimura's frailty, promising him power and glory for his cooperation?"
"Then the Villains would be as mistaken as you," Aizawa replied evenly and immediately, looking up with narrowed eyes. "Alphonse Elric-Shimura is anything but frail. If anything, that young man shows more promise than most Pro Heroes, and his teams got as far as they did in the festival BECAUSE of his talent, not in spite of him."
"Regardless, none of that amounts to real evidence," the reporter lifted his chin slightly. "I didn't ask how you feel, I asked you if you had concrete information."
"We're doing our best with the intel we currently have available," Nezu leaned in as he spoke, "I have no doubt the police will break this case very soon."
Back at the Villain Bar...
"We won't rest until our missing students are returned to U.A."
"HA! Did ya hear the teachers?" Bakugo grinned wide at the Villains. "They get me more than I thought... Hell, they're even giving Pencil Legs his due credit!" He stood low to the ground while shouting, "I'll NEVER join your league of bastards!" His eyes darted over the gathered Villains quickly. "We may not be at camp, but I'm STILL allowed to fight! So unless you wanna get your asses blown to hell, you better send me and Pencil Legs back to where ya found us!"
"He must've figured out he's important to us," Magne grimaced as she took on a battle stance. "What a clever boy..."
"No," Dabi gave an exasperated sigh. "He's a fool."
"Let me stab him," Toga clapped her hands together with a gleeful smile.
"Not so fast, dear," Crossdraw told her calmly. "We need to keep him alive, remember?"
Mister Compress sighed while holding his hands up. "A clever performer would've acted like we were winning him over... Now that he's broken character, he's finished."
"I only do whatever I want to," Bakugo grinned confidently. "And I won't even pretend otherwise — and I'm tired of being surrounded by a bunch of lame-ass wannabes!"
Shigaraki's hand twitched as he lifted it, his gaze still fixed on the white hand on the ground. "Father..."
"No, Tomura Shigaraki," Kurogiri quickly leaned forward. "Be calm-!"
Crossdraw tensed up, reaching over to hold a hand in front of Shigaraki. "We can't afford to lose him just yet-!"
Shigaraki slowly lifted his arm... And kept his palm pointed at the other Villains, telling them in an even voice, "Don't lay a finger on him — any of you."
Crossdraw raised a brow slightly, watching as he reached down and grabbed the hand.
"This 'Hero'..." Shigaraki carefully placed the hand back onto his face as he spoke, "Is still a valuable piece."
Kurogiri and Crossdraw shared a glance with one another, the latter folding her arms as she eventually looked back at him.
"I wish you would've listened to what I had to say," Shigaraki held a hand out to Bakugo. "I thought you and I could come to an understanding."
Bakugo's brow furrowed deeper as he gritted his teeth. "What, you think we're the same? Not a chance!"
Shigaraki regarded him carefully before speaking, "Then I have no choice... The Heroes said they'd continue their investigation of our group, so we don't have time to stand here and talk," he turned to face the TV against the far wall. "Master — lend me your power."
"Heh... That is a wise decision," All For One's voice came through the TV, "Tomura Shigaraki."
At Kamino Ward...
Momo slowed down before pressing herself against the corner of a building, peering around it. She glanced at the device in her hand as she whispered, "Okay, this is the spot the tracker is broadcasting from."
"So that's their hideout...?" Eijiro narrowed his eyes as he peered at it. "Not a bad one, I guess."
"Maybe it is, and maybe it isn't," Momo glanced at the device again. "According to the tracking history, the Villain hasn't left this location for the past day — but that's all we know."
"So what?" Edward frowned slightly. "Just means the bastards are hunkering down in there-!"
"We know that one Villain is hiding here," Momo rested a hand on his shoulder. "But that could also be it, Edward... They might have Alphonse and Bakugo somewhere else. We're going into this operation completely blind for the most part — please," she looked between everyone at this point, "try to proceed logically."
"I don't like this," Tenya's brow was furrowed as he spoke, "none of us are good at sneaking around. We need Hagakure or Jiro here..."
Edward snorted at that, jabbing a thumb against his own chest. "I'm plenty good at sneakin' around...! Just find me a vent and BAM," he punched his own palm for emphasis.
Tenya sighed at that. "Regardless... If I think things are gonna be the least bit dangerous, we're done. And I won't hesitate to call the police, either—" his face and tone softened slightly as he added, "to make sure my friends are safe."
Izuku nodded as he turned away. "Thank you, Iida."
Edward grumbled while crossing his arms. "... Yeah, thanks..."
"So," Izuku looked up at the building while mumbling, "what can we do with what's in front of us...? Let me see here..." He held his chin. "Edward, could you make rungs in the wall for us to reach those windows-?"
"That's a no," Edward frowned, holding up his hands. "Transmutations make too much light — if our luck's lousy, somebody'll see it for sure."
"Right..." Izuku started to ramble on, "With the prerequisite that we don't use our Quirks to fight the Villains, we need to figure out—"
Eijiro rubbed his neck while Izuku droned on. "It's been a while since I've seen him this weird..."
"Yeah, this is truly peak Midoriya..." Momo nodded in agreement.
Man, seeing him think up all this on the fly... Edward spared a glance at the building. Honestly, it makes me glad that he's here and not still laying in bed...
At a stakeout house near the Villain Bar...
"Why should I clean up U.A.'s mess?" Endeavor narrowed his eyes as he glanced to the side. "I'm a very busy man, as you know."
"Get off your high horse," Best Jeanist replied condescendingly through the TV, "you are a U.A. alum."
"We can't call any Heroes away from the school," Tsukauchi added calmly. "There is a bigger picture, Endeavor."
"Tch," the fiery Hero turned away with a grimace.
"It's possible this incident is the beginning of the end for Hero society," the detective turned to address all the Heroes and police officers as he raised his voice.
At the other stakeout building...
"We'll stop at nothing to resolve this successfully."
"During the internships," Best Jeanist folded his arms as he spoke, "I invited Bakugo to my agency to try and reform him. I've met very few as stubborn as he is — I imagine he's fighting back. We need to hurry."
Gang Orca walked up to him purposefully. "Not even you were able to change his behavior."
"Yes," Best Jeanist groaned as he pressed a hand to his face. "He was inflexible, pride sewn into his very core."
Tiger narrowed his eyes as he spoke up, "My comrade, Ragdoll, was ALSO taken — this is my chance to get her back...!"
"And Elric-Shimura..." Mettaton crossed his arms, pursing his lips. "I asked for him to shadow my agency because I saw the spark of a dazzling Hero — and I didn't want an ignorant Pro dousing that light. I'm certain he's still holding strong as well..."
"He is," Nana narrowed her eyes, her back pressed to the wall. "That boy of mine is the most resilient young man I know..."
"Thanks to the tracking devices set by one of the students," Tsukauchi spoke up again, "we now believe there are two separate hideout locations. We know from our investigations where the kidnapped victims are located — we'll send the bulk of our forces there. Retrieving them is our top priority."
Nana stepped away from the wall, watching the screen closely.
"At the same time, we'll gain control of the second hideout; this will cut off their paths of retreat. We'll arrest them all at once!"
"Toshinori," Gran Torino glanced at All Might. "If they're recruiting old men like me, then..."
"What are you suggesting?" All Might turned to his former teacher. "You're still Gran Torino! And with such STAGGERING stakes at hand, we can be sure he is involved."
"All For One," Gran Torino's face hardened at the name.
"We have the element of surprise!" Tsukauchi turned back to the Heroes in the room with him as he yelled, "These Villains will not succeed! At the press conference earlier, we had Principal Nezu act clueless to deceive the Villains. He feigned ignorance on camera as if he didn't have any leads — after hearing his words, the Villains won't expect us to rush in on the very same day. We'll retaliate!" He pointed to the doors, and everyone gathered started to rush through them. "It's time for our counterattack!"
All Might made his way out, one of his blue eyes shining through the shadows on his face.
"Remind the world what you can do, Heroes!"
Just outside the warehouse...
"We've gotten pretty close," Momo whispered as they all huddled around a vending machine, "but I haven't seen anything move inside..."
Edward nodded, acting like he was looking over the options. "And they don't have any lights on..."
"It doesn't look like anyone's home," Eijiro mused.
"They're hiding this lair in plain sight," Shoto chimed in. "It looks like any other abandoned warehouse..."
"The weeds under the front door are thick and undisturbed..." Izuku mused as he turned around.
"Which means they've probably got another way in," Edward narrowed his eyes while glancing around.
"Maybe someone's Quirk is hiding it..." Izuku's eyes narrowed slightly. "We can't just enter carelessly — it could be a trap. If we could just see inside somehow..."
"Hey!" A man whose face was flushed and breath reeked of alcohol reached towards Momo. "You lookin' for a real man, darlin'?"
Momo yelped, holding her hands just below her chin. "I'm good...!"
The man took a step closer. "Ditch these losers and come drink with us-!"
"Oi, pal," Edward grinned threateningly. "She said no — so take a hint and call it a night!"
"Haha, yeah man," the drunkard's equally-inebriated companion slapped the back of his head. "Don't go pickin' fights!"
Izuku shoved his hands into his pockets as he put on his fake voice, "You talkin' to us?!"
Rather than engage at all, Shoto turned and started to walk away. "Let's get out of here."
Edward made an "I'm watching you" gesture to the drunks as he walked behind Momo, waiting until they were walking far enough away in the opposite direction to face the same way as everyone else.
"It's not crowded," Shoto spoke while leaning against a wall a way's away, "but there are people around."
"We can't draw attention to ourselves," Momo folded her arms as she glanced between the others. "So what's our next move?"
Izuku pursed his lips as he peered around the corner before replying, "Let's go around the back — it might be the best chance we have to get some solid intel on this place."
"Right," Edward nodded, checking the coast before leading the way back over. He waved the others into the path between the buildings, sliding in after Momo.
"This is so narrow," Momo mumbled. "What if we get stuck...?"
"It isn't that tight, right?" Edward replied, raising a brow.
Momo glanced back, raising a brow slightly. "Easy for you to say...! You're so much—"
The alchemist's teeth started to grind together as he growled, "Don't you DARE say smaller...!"
"O-Okay, I won't...!"
"Just keep moving," Izuku tried glancing over his shoulder. "We have to figure out what's happening inside. No one will see us from back here," he gasped as something above him caught his eye. "There! We should be able to get a look through that window," he nodded his head to it.
"We'll be blind in the darkness," Shoto pointed out.
Momo took off her sunglasses as she started to speak, "One second, I'll make a night vision scope..."
"Wait — no need," Eijiro reached into his pocket and pulled out a scope. "I actually brought one along with me for this..."
"Whoa, really?" Izuku tried to lean over.
Edward shot him a grin and a thumbs up. "Good thinking, Eijiro...!"
"When I thought about what we'd have to do," Eijiro's eyes narrowed slightly. "I figured we might need it."
"Sure, but aren't those models super expensive?" Izuku looked at him with wide eyes. "I did some research on them when I was thinking about my costume, but — they cost like fifty THOUSAND or something, right?"
"Whatever, man," Eijiro said quickly. "Just drop it."
"Right," Shoto glanced over at Izuku. "Then Kirishima will serve as our scout — back him up, Midoriya."
"Right," Izuku turned to Tenya. "If Edward can't transmute us a ladder, then we'll need to get on each other's shoulders..."
"Say no more," the class rep turned to Eijiro, holding his hands together to act as a step for him.
"Hold steady..." Izuku mumbled as he started to climb onto Shoto's shoulders while Eijiro did the same with Tenya.
Edward turned to Momo, gesturing towards his automail. "I'm heavier than I look — you wanna be the one to take a look?"
"I suppose so," Momo sighed as she stepped closer to him. "I did think ahead and wear shorts underneath the dress, at least."
"Don't lean forward too much," Tenya instructed Izuku, Eijiro, and Momo as they got balanced on the others' shoulders. "We may have to run at a moment's notice."
"Iida, can you move back a little?" Eijiro asked, grabbing onto the ledge with one hand and holding the scope with the other.
Tenya glanced up as the three of them got into position. "Tell us what you see inside. Quickly — and be quiet!"
"Got it," Eijiro squinted as he held the scope up to his eye. "The place is pretty trashed... Doesn't look like—" he cut himself off with a yelp, nearly falling back.
"Whoa, Eijiro!" Edward braced himself as Tenya tried to keep the redhead steady. "What's up...?!"
Shoto gritted his teeth as he asked quickly, "You weren't spotted, were you?"
"Th-The back left..." Eijiro mumbled, holding the scope to Izuku. "The corner, Midoriya — look!"
Izuku quickly took the scope to peer through it, gasping lightly as he did. "No way...! Are those all... Nomu...?!"
Momo squinted as she tried to peer inside. "I can barely... Wait — I think I see a cage...?"
He turned the scope slightly. "I think I see—" he gasped sharply. "Alphonse!"
Edward's eyes widened, and on instinct he leaned in closer.
"Gah-! Edward!" Momo whispered fiercely.
"S-Sorry-! But Alphonse," Edward looked at Izuku hopefully. "How is he...?!"
"He's restrained, but otherwise he seems fine..."
The alchemist sighed in relief.
"Wait — there's also a woman suspended in the air next to his cage...?" Izuku frowned, pulling the scope away from his eye briefly. "I don't recognize her, though..."
"Someone else got kidnapped...?" Tenya gasped at that.
At the Villain Bar...
"Master — lend me your power," Shigaraki repeated to All For One.
Bakugo grinned somewhat nervously. "A master? I thought you were the boss around here — but you're a sidekick. And I guess THAT'S where Pencil Legs got sent, ain't it?"
Shigaraki ignored him, gesturing over his shoulder. "Kurogiri. Crossdraw. Compress. It's time to put him back to sleep."
Mister Compress sighed as he shook his head. "I can't believe he's such a bad audience member," he started to walk forward. "It's almost impressive."
"If you want me to listen," Bakugo gritted his teeth and took a step back while Crossdraw stepped closer. "Then get on your knees and beg!"
"Sorry, dear," Crossdraw went to pull him closer to Mister Compress. "I'm not really one to beg any—"
She was cut off by a knock at the door. Everyone paused, turning towards the noise as it happened.
"Hello?" A voice called out from the other side. "I got a pizza delivery here."
Crossdraw's fingers started to extend into curved blades, her eyes narrowing at the door.
Spinner glanced over from where he was leaning against the wall — and let out a surprised yelp as the wall suddenly exploded inwards."
"SMASH!" All Might yelled as he burst through the wall, grinning wide.
"Kurogiri!" Shigaraki glanced over his shoulder. "Gate!"
Kurogiri nodded, the mist surrounding his head quickly expanding.
"Pre-emptive Binding..." All Might ducked as Kamui Woods swung in, thick branches extending from his free arm and wrapping around each of the Villains as he yelled, "Lacquered Chain Prison!"
"Heh," Dabi frowned as blue flames started to sprout from him. "That's it-?"
Gran Torino suddenly darted in, delivering a kick to Dabi's head before he could do anything more. "Don't do anything foolish — it's in your best interest to cooperate with us."
"Just what I'd expect from a competent new Hero," All Might nodded appraisingly. "And a veteran Pro who moves faster than the eye can see!" One of his blue eyes was shining in the darkness as he looked between the Villains with a yell, "You can't run anymore, League of Villains! Understand?!"
Crossdraw narrowed her eyes at him, the branches twisting her hands so her fingers were pressed into her own legs.
"Because WE are here now!"
"Right after the press conference...?!" Mister Compress growled from where he was pinned to the floor. "They had this ruse planned the whole time!"
"Tree man! You're hugging me too tight!" Twice's head shook slightly. "Harder...!"
"One tends to neglect defense when they're on the offense," Edgeshot slipped through the crack of the door before unlocking it. "But we didn't come alone — take a look."
Crossdraw huffed as he swung the door open to reveal the police. "Ah, but of course..."
"You're surrounded by the police," Edgeshot crossed his arms as he spoke, "not to mention powerful Heroes like Endeavor."
"Tsukauchi!" Endeavor growled from the street, glaring at the detective. "Why does Edgeshot get to rush into the fight while I'M stuck here with you?!"
"Because if someone slips out, we'll need you to capture them immediately."
"Ugh!"
"Ah, you must've been scared," All Might turned to see Bakugo's lightly trembling lip. "But you stayed strong — I'm sorry. You're safe now, young man."
"What?! I wasn't scared!" Bakugo started to yell, "Not even CLOSE!"
"Heh!" All Might looked around briefly. "Now, where is Younger Elric-Shimura?"
"Uh-!" Bakugo narrowed his eyes as he turned to Kurogiri. "The Warp bastard sent him somewhere — their master wanted him or something...!"
Nobody noticed as both All Might and Gran Torino tensed up at that.
"After I went through all the trouble of preparing this," Shigaraki started to growl, "the final boss just goes and shows up on my doorstep...!" He glanced at the others, calculating. Then, he threw his head back and yelled, "KUROGIRI! Warp over as many as you can!"
All Might managed to put on a grin. "The Nomu, right?"
Shigaraki paused, glancing over his shoulder while speaking fiercely, "What are you waiting for, dammit...?!"
"I'm sorry, Tomura Shigaraki," Kurogiri's jagged eyes narrowed as he spoke, "the Nomus were supposed to be in a fixed location, but... They're gone!"
Crossdraw's eyes narrowed as Shigaraki gasped.
"It seems you have a lot to learn, Shigaraki," All Might lightly gripped Bakugo's shoulder. "You're still green — your little League underestimated all of us: the soul of this young man... The resilience of Younger Elric-Shimura... The police's diligent investigations... And — our righteous fury!"
At the warehouse, a few minutes ago...
"Hey!" Eijiro gasped as he pointed to the side.
Edward glanced over, his eyes going wide as a giant foot pushed itself into and lifted up a nearby truck.
"Is that...?!" Izuku's eyes widened as well.
Mount Lady grinned, bringing her foot down with a yell. It crashed through the warehouse, creating a gust of wind that sent the students toppling over.
Edward winced against the wind, blinking it out of his eyes — just in time to make brief eye contact with Nana as she rushed in through the new opening.
Alphonse's head whipped up, his eyes going wide as a smile crossed his face. "Mom!"
"Hello, my boy!" Nana grinned wide as she slammed into the containers with all the Nomu, batting them aside.
Those that managed to get back up were restrained by the threads manipulated by Best Jeanist, held in the giant grip of Mount Lady, or wound up piled atop Gang Orca's fists.
"Ma'am, the one over here!" Cleopatra yelled as the Nomu below her moved a single eye towards Nana. "It restrains you with it's sight-!"
"Not to worry!" Nana floated above the Nomu's gaze in a flash, then brought down an axe kick that drove it deep into the ground. She darted forward, catching the woman as she fell.
Cleopatra blinked, looking up at her. "Weh?"
"Alright, darlings," Mettaton's finger glowed as he started to direct the police officers. "Make sure the area's secure!"
"We have control," Best Jeanist clenched his fist. "The Nomu are neutralized."
Nana set down Cleopatra, easily shattering Alphonse's cage. The bars of energy started to disperse, and she knelt down to undo his restraints. "Are you okay-?"
Alphonse flung his arms around her neck, squeezing her tight. "Thank you...!"
Her face softened, and she returned the embrace. "Of course, my boy..." She pulled away, her eyes widening as she finally noticed something. She lightly grazed his neck, tracing the pale bluish-gray band around his neck. "What is...?"
"N-Nothing to worry about," Alphonse glanced back at the other Heroes before looking back at her. "Not yet, at least..."
Nana nodded, gently helping him to his feet before turning to the other Heroes. "Alphonse Elric-Shimura was here, with another hostage! Both have been recovered."
"Enough is enough," All Might stood upright, a light shining behind him. "Your game has come to an end, Tomura Shigaraki!"
"All Might, please!" Spinner started to yelp out, "You're the only Hero that Stain respected! You are worthy!"
"You think it's over?" Shigaraki started to growl. "Don't be stupid...! I've only just BEGUN to play," he struggled to his feet. "Justice... Peace... YOU created a garbage society by lifting up such RIDICULOUS ideals! That's why I targeted you, All Might...! It's why I started gathering people to my cause — you think this is the end? Then you've lost...! Kurogiri-!"
Magne yelped as something pierced through Kurogiri, yelling as he fell onto the counter, "What just happened?! I couldn't see anything — did they kill him...?!"
"I played around with his insides and made him fall unconscious," Edgeshot corrected as he formed from the thin line that pierced Kurogiri. "Ninpo: Thousand Sheet Pierce!" He glanced down as he added, "He was such a nuisance — he had to sleep."
"Weren't you listening earlier?" Gran Torino glared at the Villains. "You'll ALL be better off if you take us seriously. Kenji Hikiishi, Atsuhiro Sako, Shuichi Iguchi, Himiko Toga, Jin Bubaigawara — though they had little time and information, the police worked through the night to discover your true identities. Do you understand? There's nowhere left for ANY of you to run!"
Bakugo glanced at Crossdraw, noticing how she didn't get named.
"So, Shigaraki... One question," Gran Torino's glare hardened. "Where is your boss hiding?"
"No... This is..." Shigaraki's body trembled as he whispered, "Not... Over...! Just you wait... The game is still mine...!"
All Might stepped forward. "You'll tell us where he is right now."
"Go away... Disappear!"
"Shigaraki!" All Might growled.
"This is YOUR fault!" Shigaraki started to yell, "I hate you-!"
Floating black sludge suddenly formed on either side of Shigaraki's head, and a Nomu's head poked through each one.
"Nomu!" Kamui Woods gasped. "How'd they get here?!" He looked around when more pools of floating black sludge started to form in the air. "What IS this?!"
Gran Torino spun around while yelling, "Dammit, Edgeshot — stop Kurogiri!"
"He's still out," the ninja-like Hero replied. "This isn't his doing."
"They keep on coming...!" The elderly Hero grunted as more Nomu started to emerge.
All Might pointed to Kamui Woods. "Don't release them under ANY circumstances, got it?"
"Got it-!"
Suddenly, the same black sludge started to pour out of Bakugo's mouth and wrap around him. "Guh-! The crap?!"
"Bakugo-!" All Might gasped, trying to grab the student right as he vanished. "NO!"
"Endeavor!" Kamui Woods tried glancing over his shoulder as he yelled, "Help us!" He gasped, his eyes going wide when he saw more of the black sludge with Nomus pouring out of them outside. "No!"
"Tsukauchi," Endeavor poured a stream of flames over a Nomu as he turned around. "Evacuate the area!"
"They're from the other hideout," Tsukauchi gasped as the police around him were firing their weapons. "That location should be locked down...!" He grabbed the radio on his shoulder quickly. "Come in, Jeanist. What the hell is going on over there?! Jeanist?!"
"Toshinori," Gran Torino landed beside All Might after the two each knocked down a Nomu. "What now?!"
"They shouldn't have been able to warp Nomu here," All Might's brow furrowed. "And this backup came too fast! I fear that he has made a move...! Starbound... Is she alright...?!"
"Master..." Shigaraki watched as the sludge poured down around him.
The warehouse, a few minutes ago...
"What...?" Tenya rubbed his forehead as he and the others pulled themselves off the ground. "Did the building just come down...?"
While Izuku lifted up Momo, Eijiro got back on Tenya's shoulders. He looked around, gasping at what he saw. "Gang Orca and Mount Lady? Whoa, even Best Jeanist is here!"
"Mister Tiger, too...!" Momo added.
"Yeah — and Mom," Edward brushed himself off with a sigh, smiling slightly.
"Ugh!" Mount Lady groaned as one of the Nomus squirmed in her fist. "Are these gross dudes really alive...? I thought we'd be in for a fight, but this was super easy," she glanced at Nana as she walked over with the two hostages. "Maybe we should've left this to the police and gone with All Might..."
"Difficulty and importance are two very different things, rookie," Best Jeanist corrected her. "Riot squad, get the transports ready! There could be more of them — be on your guard."
"Yes, sir!"
"C'mon, Ragdoll," Tiger grimaced as he held his companion. "Wake up for me!"
Gang Orca rushed over, looking the woman over as he did. "Is that your teammate?"
"Let me take a look," Nana walked over briskly, holding a hand to Ragdoll's forehead. She frowned slightly before speaking, "Physically, she seems fine... But she's not responding — Ragdoll?" The alchemist reached into a pouch on her belt, pulling out a miniature flashlight and trying to shine it in her eyes. "Ragdoll, if you can hear me, I want you to track the light with your eyes."
"Everything is fine," Tenya lifted one hand with a relieved smile. "The Heroes were on top of this well before we were."
"This is great!" Eijiro pumped his fist with a grin.
Tenya nodded with a relieved sigh. "Now then, let's get back home. At least we won't have to explain ourselves."
Edward nodded distractedly, a hand over his stomach. Something feels... Wrong.
"It sounded like All Might is somewhere else," Izuku frowned as he looked away. "Does that mean he's rescuing Kacchan...?"
"If All Might's on the scene," Momo smiled reassuringly as she spoke, "there's no reason for us to worry. Let's go — quickly."
"Right," Shoto nodded, walking with the others... Then pausing to turn around when Izuku and Edward stopped.
Nana tensed up, listening as footsteps approached and an all-too-familiar chill crawled down her spine.
"I'm sorry, Tiger — but Ragdoll's Quirk was so useful. I just had to take it... How could I not?"
Gang Orca narrowed his eyes as he spoke, "Are you with the League?"
"Everyone, behind me," Nana spun around, her arms spread out. "Now."
"Starbound-?"
"Since my body was mostly destroyed, I haven't been able to stock up on Quirks..."
"Stop there!" Gang Orca held out a hand as the figure started to emerge from the darkness. "Don't move!"
"Don't tell me..." Nana could feel Greed's anger spilling through. "THIS is the bastard who stole from us...?!"
Best Jeanist flexed his wrist, and threads from his sleeves shot out and fully restrained the man before his face could be revealed from the darkness.
"H-Hey!" Mount Lady jolted at that. "You can't just attack like that-!"
"You all need to leave! NOW!" Nana ushered Alphonse and Cleopatra towards Gang Orca. "Get them out of here, I'll hold him back-!"
"Ah, and Nana Shimura! I knew I recognized you on the television..." She could hear the grin in the man's voice, his whole body swelling briefly with red and black energy.
Her eyes widened, turning to the side. "Jeanist, release him and get-!"
Before she could finish instructing the other Hero, an explosion went off in the warehouse.
Edward was clutching his chest, an overwhelming terror dominating him and the others, with visions of death flashing through their minds.
"Tomura Shigaraki has finally started thinking rationally and making decisions by himself," All For One calmly stepped through the rubble, the apparatus over his head finally visible to Nana. "I do wish that you Heroes hadn't gotten in his way..."
Nana let out a heavy breath, her arms crossed in front of herself. The other Heroes were sprawled out on the ground behind her, bloodied and bruised but alive.
Edward slowly forced himself to look back, over the crumbling wall and at the Villain now floating in the air. N-No way... That's gotta be...! He clenched his fist tighter over his chest, still seeing the visions of death.
"Now then, Nana Shimura..." All For One spread out his palms. "Shall we continue?"
Notes:
Yay, reunions galore! :D
See you all next chapter >:]
Chapter 44
Notes:
Hello hello, welcome back and please enjoy this *checks notes* 9-10k word chapter
Genuinely, could not find a way to satisfyingly divide this up that wasn't one still-lengthy chapter sandwiched between two very small ones, so uh. Enjoy!
Chapter Text
At the Villain Bar...
While the Nomus were pouring in, Toga suddenly gagged as the sludge spilled out of her mouth just as it had for Bakugo.
"Stop them!" Gran Torino rocketed forward as the other Villains started to do the same one by one. "Before they all disappear!"
"Dammit!" All Might started to charge for them as well. "You won't escape, Shigaraki!"
"Guess I don't have a choice," Crossdraw squeezed her eyes shut while taking a deep breath.
All at once, the Villain let out a short yell of pain as several blades sliced through the branches restraining her.
"What the-?!" Kamui Woods's eyes widened at that. "But I restrained her fingers!"
"Sorry, dear," Crossdraw winced before forcing on a grin. She leapt in front of Gran Torino and All Might the moment she was cut loose — with six large, curved blades protruding from her lower torso.
The elderly Hero's eyes went wide, stopping himself midair so he wouldn't be impaled. "Your ribs?!"
"Causes me some discomfort," Crossdraw spoke as she started to vanish after the others, "but it bought us precious seconds...!"
"No — no!" Kamui Woods recoiled as she vanished fully. "I'm so sorry!"
"This wasn't your fault," Edgeshot leapt out of the way of a Nomu, landing on the ceiling before turning into razor-thin threads again. "None of us were able to do anything. Kurogiri's Quirk opens up warp gates," he pierced through the Nomu as he spoke, "which allow anyone to pass through — but this was targeting specific people."
Gran Torino slid out of the way of three Nomus, turning around as he did. "All Might!"
"Oklahoma..." All Might started to spin rapidly with the three Nomus clinging onto him. "SMASH!"
Down on the street, the police watched as the Nomus were launched through the walls of the bar.
"Hope that wasn't a load-bearing wall...!"
"Focus on the enemies out here! On your left!"
They continued to open fire on the Nomus, only for them to continue pressing forward.
"They're monsters...!"
Endeavor suddenly dove in, incinerating two of the Nomus with a huge stream of fire. "MORE of them?!" He continued to deliver flaming blows to the Nomus as he ran while yelling, "I thought we were supposed to have a handle on these!"
"Jeanist isn't answering me anymore," Tsukauchi started to yell out, "it's possible they failed at the Nomu factory!"
"This is putting a lot of stress on my power," Endeavor yelled, gritting his teeth as he produced a continuous wall of flames.
"Endeavor!" All Might coughed into his fist, looking down from one of the holes in the building. "Are you keeping up?!"
"Does it look like I'm having trouble?!" Endeavor glowered as he motioned towards the charred remains of the Nomus littering the ground around him. "Worry about your OWN responsibilities, you fool! If you're gonna go after them," he spun around to incinerate a Nomu that tried leaping on him. "NOW'S the time!"
"Right," All Might turned away. "I'll leave you to it!"
Slow clapping filled the air as red alchemical energy coursed over Nana, regenerating her injuries in the wake of the explosive attack.
"Impressive... VERY impressive, Nana Shimura," All For One regarded her. "In the past, a blow like that surely would have hampered you... I wonder what has changed? Oh, but where are my manners," he turned his head towards Best Jeanist. "I'm surprised you're still alive! I see why you're the number four Hero, Best Jeanist. It's only thanks to you manipulating everyone's clothing and pulling them behind Shimura that you all managed to avoid total annihilation. Quick thinking... Color me impressed."
"I-It's him...!" Best Jeanist mumbled, his eyes shaking as he watched the Villain intently. "It wasn't supposed to go like this..." He started to extend threads from his jacket to prop himself up. "But that doesn't matter...! A TRUE Hero doesn't believe in excuses!" He sent several spear-like threads towards All For One—
"Enough," the Villain dismissively waved a hand, the spears getting ripped to shreds and a blast heading straight for the prone Hero's stomach.
"JEANIST!" Nana dove in the way, wincing as her right arm was torn clean off.
"Starbound-!" Best Jeanist's eyes went wide, trying to reach for her.
"Ignore them, All For One!" Nana looked up at him with a vicious smile, her arm regenerating with a red crackle. "I'M the real threat here, right?!"
"I might have taken his Quirk," All For One rubbed the "chin" of the apparatus on his head as he mused aloud, "but I see now that his strength comes from practice and practical experience, not raw power... It is not a power I need — it wouldn't pair well with Tomura's disposition."
"Who is this guy...?" Shoto mumbled while glancing over his shoulder. "What just HAPPENED?"
"He took out four Pros in an instant...!" Eijiro's face was almost frozen with fear. "And he nearly took out Missus Starbound...!"
"W-We have to run — I know that, but...!" Momo held her stomach tightly.
Tenya's fists were clenched, his feet practically glued to the floor. "I'm so scared, that my legs...!"
"I c-can't..." Edward growled even as his good fist shook with fear. "Move...!"
"Young man," Cleopatra whispered to Alphonse. "Can you move?"
"I-I..." Alphonse's eyes were wide and locked on All For One. "What's this feeling...?!"
"A Quirk he stole, if I must warrant a guess," she glanced up at him as well, then turned her gaze down at the sound of a splash.
Bakugo started to cough as he suddenly appeared. "Dammit!" He coughed a few more times into his fist as the last of the sludge fell away from him. "The hell...?!"
Izuku looked over quickly. "Kacchan-!"
"Mister Bakugo-!" Nana went to take a step forward.
"My apologies, Bakugo," All For One nodded to him.
"Huh-?" Bakugo spun around at the sounds of more splashing, and one by one the League of Villains appeared just like he had.
While Spinner was left gagging on the ground, Toga covered her mouth while whining, "That was SO gross...!"
"This black stuff REEKS!" Twice suddenly shot up. "I love it!"
Shigaraki fell to his knees when Crossdraw finally arrived. "Master..."
"So," All For One turned to him. "You've failed once more, Tomura... But you must not be discouraged — you'll try again. That's why I brought your associates back with you... Even this child, because you judged that he was an important piece on your game board."
Crossdraw winced slightly as her ribs slowly shrunk down and curved back into her torso, the edges of her skin around the exit wounds sealing shut with small square marks.
All For One held a hand out to Shigaraki as he spoke, "Start over as many times as it takes — I am here to provide you with help. All of this is for you."
"Like HELL I'm gonna just sit around and let ya bastards do ANYTHING!" Greed suddenly leapt forward, swinging a clawed hand at All For One.
The Villain raised his arm as it turned to metal, clicking his tongue. "My, what a change in personality! What's gotten into you, Nana Shimura?"
"Nana...?" Shigaraki whispered while looking up.
"She ain't at the wheel right now," Greed gave a lopsided grin that didn't reach her eyes. As her shield moved to cover the rest of her body, she added, "You're lookin' at Greed Shimura — and I don't take kindly to THIEVES!"
"W-We gotta do something...!" Edward forced himself to turn around fully. "As long as Mom's keepin' the bastard busy, he won't have time to notice the rest of us...!"
Izuku nodded, slowly going to take a step forward.
Tenya gritted his teeth, forcing his body to move. He grabbed Izuku by the shirt and Shoto by the arm, trembling as he clenched his fists around them.
Momo shakily grabbed Eijiro's sleeve before wrapping her other hand around Edward's wrist.
"I-I will..." Tenya spoke through gritted teeth, "PROTECT you...!"
"F-Focus," Momo's eyes shook as she stared straight ahead.
"I have to think...! We have to get away..." Tenya's eyes darted around quickly.
Momo glanced at the others. "But how...?"
All For One shoved Greed away, pausing briefly. "Ah... THERE you are."
The students tensed up, a new fear coursing through them. And then...
A dust cloud parted as All Might soared through it, his fists connecting with All For One's palms with an audible BOOM. "I'll have you return my students, All For One!"
"Have you come to kill me a second time, All Might?"
"There's a problem with that—" Greed dove for the Villain again, teeth bared. "Because I'M the one who's gonna send you straight to hell! Even if I gotta drag you there MYSELF!"
All For One suddenly twisted around, swinging All Might directly into Greed.
"Gah-!" Everyone surrounding the three were suddenly sent flying from the force of the impact, while the Homunculus merely slid back a few feet with the Hero in her arms.
"No," Izuku gritted his teeth as he fought off the wind. "There's too many of them!"
"It took you long enough to find us, All Might," All For One rolled his wrist as the dust cloud dissipated. "It's only five kilometers from the bar to here, and yet it was at least thirty seconds after I sent the Nomus that you arrived... You've gotten WEAKER, All Might."
"Oh, and you HAVEN'T?" Greed helped All Might to his feet, standing at the ready. "Or is that junk on your head a fashion statement?"
"Indeed," All Might clenched his fists. "Aren't you overexerting yourself?"
Alphonse clutched his shirt as he watched, his eyes darting between the three of them quickly. We have to get out of here — Mom can't go all-out if we're in the way...!
"I won't repeat the mistake I made all those years ago," All Might started to hop on one foot a few times to warm up. "You hear me? I WILL take Young Bakugo and Younger Elric-Shimura back," he clenched his fist while pulling his arm back. "And I will make certain you're locked up for the rest of your sad life... Right along with your despicable League of Villains!"
"Jail's too good for this bastard," Greed leapt for All For One at the same time as All Might, her own fist drawn back. "We need to end him, here and now!"
"Sounds like you've both got your work cut out for you," All For One replied, holding up an arm. The sleeve of his suit started to tear as it began to swell up. "This will be hard for all of us."
"Greed!"
"Right!" Greed suddenly spun mid-air, kicking All For One's hand upward.
"Impressive," the Villain hummed as his attack was fired straight up.
Greed started to grin at that.
"But not impressive enough," he slammed his other fist into her midsection, the impact creating a burst of energy. It sent the two Heroes flying, with the building behind them getting blown to pieces.
"MOM-!" Alphonse tried to reach towards them as they collided with a building.
"Hm," All For One inspected his palms. "Air Cannon plus Springlike Limbs nearly failed... But with Explosive Impact, Kinetic Booster times four, and Strength Enhancer times three... What a delightful combination. Maybe a few more enhancers next time..."
Bakugo was shielding his face as the dust settled once more, then gasped as he looked around. "All Might!"
Alphonse started to get to his feet, looking between where they had been sent flying and the Heroes on the ground around him.
"Don't you worry," All For One turned to address them. "It'll take more than that to kill them. Get off the battlefield, Tomura," he turned his head to the other Villains while lifting a hand, the tips of his fingers turning black with red lines. "And take those children with you."
Cleopatra knelt beside Mettaton, carefully placing a hand to his shoulder.
Suddenly, the ends of All For One's fingers extended into jagged streams of spikes that impaled Kurogiri's unconscious body. "Kurogiri — warp them away."
"Be careful-!" Magne ran forward. "One of the Heroes messed with him, and he's still unconscious! I'm not sure what's going on, but if you can teleport, why don't YOU get us out of here?"
"My warp power is still new, Magne," All For One turned to face her. "There is still MUCH I need to learn about it — its distance is limited, and while he can teleport to specific coordinates, I only transport people to and from my own location. Or, with some amount of focus," he turned to Shigaraki at this point, "to and from someone I am very familiar with — that is all. It's easier to have Kurogiri do it."
The mist surrounding Kurogiri's head shifted before expanding outwards, creating a giant gate.
"Forcible Quirk Activation," All For One's fingers drew back in before returning to normal. "Leave this place."
Shigaraki turned away from the gate to look at him. "What about you?"
As if to answer, All Might leapt up high into the air while Greed started to rocket in low to the ground.
"You're not thinking, Tomura," All For One lifted up into the air as All Might shot downwards with a yell. "There remains MUCH room for you to grow."
"You're mine!" All Might yelled, his fist colliding with All For One's palm.
"Nah," Greed swung her claw up at him. "He's MINE!"
The Villain swung his free hand down, grabbing the Homunculus's wrist.
"Master...!" Shigaraki started to raise a hand.
"Let's go, Shigaraki," Mister Compress spoke while turning the still-unconscious Dabi into a marble, "while our masked lead is keeping the two brutes entertained. Claim your prizes!"
Bakugo scanned each of the Villains before glancing to the side at the sound of footsteps.
Alphonse managed to give him a smile. "I know you'll say you can handle yourself... So instead, how about we split them up?"
"Nah — I can blow 'em all to hell MYSELF!" Bakugo grinned as he took a battle-ready stance. "And it's gonna be fun."
"Young Bakugo, Younger Elric-Shimura!" All Might disengaged briefly to rush for them. "DON'T-!" He gasped, growling as All For One wrapped his red and black fingers around him.
"This might be our only shot," Edward whispered to the others when Nana and All Might went back to trading blows with All For One. "We gotta get Al and Bakugo outta there...!"
"But how...?" They're completely surrounded," Izuku peered through a hole in the wall. "Not to mention All F— n-not to mention All Might and Missus Starbound fighting him between us and them...!"
"I don't know-!" Edward whispered fiercely, glancing towards the prone Heroes — and his eyes went wide at the sight of a red alchemical crackle.
Bakugo stepped away from Toga trying to slice him with her knife, only for a wall to transmute itself between the two of them. He growled while turning to Alphonse. "I told you! I don't NEED any help, Pencil Legs!"
"Well too bad!" Alphonse ducked out of the way of Twice's measuring tape, transmuting a stone fist to punch Spinner and push him away. "We gotta work together...!"
"Dammit!" Bakugo yelled, launching himself over Mister Compress with an explosion when the Villain tried to charge him from behind.
"I'm coming for you two-!" All Might let out a pained yelp as he was stabbed in the back and pushed into the ground by All For One.
"I don't think so," All For One spoke tauntingly as he started to drag the Hero back over, "because I am here!"
"Oi, bastard!" Greed rammed her knee into the Villain's gut while grabbing his arm. "Get your freaky Quirk off of him!"
"Very well—" he tossed All Might into a building, and in the same movement he swung his fist down onto Greed's shoulder.
With an audible gasp, the Homunculus rocketed to the ground, creating an impact crater as she landed.
Alphonse glanced over, seeing a pair of Toga's knives flying for his face — only for the both of them to be consumed by an explosion. He glanced over with a smile as Bakugo landed beside him. "Thanks for the save!"
"Shut it!" He grinned through gritted teeth. "This'll just be a hell of a lot harder if I gotta avoid exploding your captured ass!"
"Whatever you say!" Alphonse clapped, making a dome form around Mister Compress.
Crossdraw slid in as the two students darted away, slicing the dome apart. "Come now — none of that, dears."
"Iida, listen!"
Edward looked over quickly when Izuku began to speak.
"You can't fight," Tenya replied immediately. "I won't let you-!"
"No, I think there's another way!" Izuku glanced over his shoulder, his eyes narrowed slightly. "A way that won't involve any combat — that'll let us escape with them! Come on, we can still get Kacchan and Alphonse back!"
Shoto took a deep breath, turning to Izuku. "Tell us your plan."
"The thing is..." He looked down at his hands. "It's all going to depend on him... If I did the plan myself, I don't think it'd work... So Kirishima — YOU'RE the key to this being a total success!"
Eijiro gasped, his eyes going wide.
"We need details, Midoriya," Shoto said while leaning in slightly.
Edward nodded, focusing on him completely. "Shoto's right. What have you got?"
"Right," Izuku nodded. "Here's what I'm thinking—"
Nana took over as she shot out of the ground, grabbing All For One's ankles and yanking him down. "ALL MIGHT!"
The other Hero leapt in with a yell, and All For One only just BARELY had time to lift his hands in time to grab All Might's fists.
Undeterred, All For One started to push against All Might. "Are you holding back against me? Trying to keep the boys from being blown away?"
Both of the Heroes darted away as his palms lit up with red energy.
"You've both put yourselves in quite the predicament," All For One spread out his palms. "So how will the 'Heroes' prevail?"
Tenya gasped sharply at Izuku. "Are you out of your MIND?!"
"Kacchan and Alphonse will have realized the situation that All Might and Missus Starbound are in," Izuku replied evenly. "And the woman who was being held with Alphonse moved to stay with the other Heroes — she's out of range of the main fight."
Edward narrowed his eyes slightly at that.
"That sounds right," Shoto nodded.
"They're staying on the defensive with their enemies, keeping their distance while still staying close to one another — that's good for us. We HAVE to move when they've got some space between them and the Villains."
"Iida..." Momo whispered while holding a hand to her chest.
"It is a gamble..." Tenya held his chin as he spoke, "But all things considered, there's not much risk to us — and more importantly, it could change the tide of this fight," he shut his eyes, weighing the options in his mind. After a moment, he opened them while speaking with determination, "I'm in."
"I'll watch for the right moment," Edward narrowed his eyes as he peeked through an opening in the wall.
Meanwhile, Izuku and Tenya both grabbed Eijiro as they pressed against the opposite wall, Izuku's body lighting up somewhat with red lines briefly appearing around his legs.
"NOW!"
Nana, having mentally prepared for this the moment she saw Edward earlier, wrapped her arms around All For One tightly before rocketing into the air at an angle away from the other Villains. "Up we GO!"
Eijiro hardened his arms as Tenya's engines shot out blue flames and Izuku pushed off of the wall, the one before them exploding into rubble.
The moment it fell away, Edward slammed his hands against the ground with a huge surge of alchemical energy while Shoto was surrounded by a ring of ice. A massive ramp rose out of the ground before it got coated in ice, sending the three of them into the sky while the Villains' feet got frozen to the ground.
Alphonse and Bakugo both looked up, their eyes wide at the sight.
Eijiro looked down, his arms stretched out as far as they could reach as he yelled, "COME ON!"
Shigaraki growled, destroying the ice coating his legs while lunging for Alphonse.
Alphonse leaned back, then yelped when Bakugo suddenly tossed him over one shoulder. "What are you-?!"
"Shut up," Bakugo said calmly before creating a massive explosion, sending all the Villains flying and the two of them rocketing towards Eijiro. He quickly wrapped one arm around the alchemist, holding the other hand out as far as he could.
The moment they were close enough, Eijiro grabbed onto Bakugo's hand with both of his, grinning down at them. "Hey, guys!"
"You idiots!" Bakugo shouted with a grin.
Alphonse looked up from where he was clinging onto Bakugo, giving them a smile as he yelled, "Thanks for coming...!"
"WHAT?!" Spinner yelled from the ground, his teeth gnashing together.
"Bakugo," Tenya started to yell, "on my mark, you give us a giant-!"
"Don't tell me what to do, dammit!"
Eijiro gritted his teeth as they started to descend. "It's not the time to fight, you guys!"
"Just as we thought," Shoto narrowed his eyes slightly. "All eyes on them — this is our chance."
Edward nodded, gesturing for the other two to follow as he ran ahead. "Let's move!"
Shigaraki's fist trembled with rage as he stared at the sky. "Why do you keep showing up everywhere...?!"
"Seriously...?! You kids-!" All Might groaned as Nana was suddenly flung at him, forcing him to slide back as he caught her.
Nana grinned wide as she glanced up. "Way to go, Heroes...!"
"Don't let them get away!" Mister Compress shouted as he pried his feet free. "Who can do distance?!"
"Kurogiri and Dabi," Crossdraw narrowed her eyes as she watched.
Spinner growled at that. "But they're both down — dammit!"
"You two," Magne gestured to Mister Compress and Spinner as she spoke, "come here!"
Crossdraw stepped back, watching as Magne used her Quirk to charge the two of them as they all pressed together.
"Ready!" Magne gritted her teeth, pressing her hands against Spinner's back.
Mister Compress held his hat tightly, and as Magne's Quirk released he was launched into the air after the soaring students. "Repulsion Breakup: Night Flight Cannon-!"
Mount Lady suddenly shot up, growing rapidly as she yelled, "Titan Cliff!"
The Villain gasped sharply, getting flung back after smacking directly into the giant woman's nose.
"M-Mount Lady...?!" Izuku gasped. "I thought she was knocked out-!"
"Th-The rescue's... Priority... Go home, you dumb kids," Mount Lady gasped as she tipped over, blood leaking from her nose. Her eyes started to flutter shut as she crashed to the ground. "Thanks for the help... Lady..."
Alphonse looked down, yelling, "Cleopatra?!"
Cleopatra looked up from where she was leaning over Best Jeanist, her hands crackling with red energy. "Keep going, young man! We'll manage!"
"We can still catch them!" Magne waved over Twice as Spinner got closer again. "C'mon, you two-!"
Crossdraw's eyes widened as the three of them were suddenly knocked down, growling as she extended her bladed fingers. "Of course you show up now," she glared at Gran Torino as he landed a good distance away from her.
"Gran Torino!" Izuku gasped.
Nana glanced over at her friend as she started to float. "What took you so long, Sorahiko?"
"You're too slow," All Might nodded in agreement.
'YOU'RE just too fast, hot shot!" Gran Torino snapped before glaring at All Might. "So — you saw the kid, right? He's turning out to be more and more like you every day! NOT a compliment!"
"Tch," All Might grunted slightly as he raised his fists. "After his experiences in Hosu... I didn't think he'd come to the battlefield... Damn teenagers!"
"We shouldn't be surprised, my boy," Nana cracked the knuckles on her good hand. "Those kids have a fire in their hearts that just can't be doused! And lucky us," her eyes narrowed slightly, her body starting to glow faintly. "Because now we don't have to hold back...!"
"Shimura's friend, huh?" All For One slowly lifted himself from the rubble, dusting off his suit. "What lovely memories seeing the three of you brings me..."
All Might coughed into his hand before turning to the Villain. "It's shameful that we needed their help..." He pointed at All For One, a determined expression on his face. "But now, I don't have to pull any punches against you! You're finished!"
"Three left over here," Gran Torino narrowed his eyes. "I'll handle them."
"Tomura, I do NOT wanna die in this place...!" Toga squirmed in place right next to the gate.
"Don't worry, dear," Crossdraw held her bladed fingers in front of herself. "We'll manage against one elderly Hero!"
"They got us," All For One mused as his fingers changed color once again. "Turned the tables of this fight with a single move..." They extended for Nana, aiming to impale her chest.
She easily swerved out of the way — and then she gasped when they kept going, hitting Magne instead.
"Forcible Quirk Activation. Magnetism!"
"You're dust-!" Shigaraki reached for Gran Torino as the Hero flew in, then gasped as he was yanked out of the way of a kick, his head glowing blue.
"Huh?" Toga blinked, her whole body glowing pink. "Huh?" She looked around as all the Villains save for Crossdraw were glowing blue and flying towards her. "Huh?! Hey! Watch out, you guys! You're coming at me too fast-!" She yelped as they smacked into her, all of them tumbling through the gate.
Crossdraw grimaced, grabbing onto Kurogiri's legs as she looked over her shoulder. "We need to move, Shigaraki!"
"Wait, don't — Master!" Shigaraki clawed at the ground as he was dragged towards the gate.
"Not so fast-!" Gran Torino yelped as he was smacked aside by All For One.
"Sorahiko!" Nana quickly flew in to grab him, grimacing as Magne was flung towards the gate.
"Your body is too damaged!" Shigaraki reached out as he was falling back into the gate, the hand falling off of his face. "No, I... Won't go...!"
Nana glanced back just in time to see Shigaraki's face before he vanished, with Crossdraw dragging Kurogiri close behind.
"Tomura," All For One clenched his fist as the gate began to close. "You must continue to fight!"
All Might gritted his teeth, flying in for a punch against the Villain.
"Warping—"
Gran Torino coughed as the sludge started to pour from his mouth.
"Plus Shock Inversion!"
"Sora-!" Nana gasped as he was moved to take All Might's punch.
All Might gasped, grunting in pain as his arm was flung back with a splattering of blood. "I'm sorry-!"
"I only came to save Tomura," All For One swung his arm to deflect a blow from Nana. "But if you lot say you're going to fight, then I'll face you as you wish. In the past," he pointed at both of the former One For All wielders as he spoke, "your fists crushed one after another of my comrades. Many were forced into the shadows, underground — while YOU were extolled as the Symbol of Peace," he clenched a fist as he turned to All Might fully. "What a grand view you must have had from atop our sacrifices."
Nana narrowed her eyes, lightly touching All Might's arm. With a red crackle, it was restored to working order.
"A pair of Heroes standing on the mountain of our defeats," All For One's hand crackled with black and red energy.
"Detroit..." All Might dug his heel into the ground, his body turning with the punch as he yanked Gran Torino out of the way. "SMASH!"
Nana shielded her face as their fists collided, digging her own heels into the ground so as not to get blown away. Her eyes widened when All Might suddenly coughed up blood, rushing forward as he started to fall backwards.
All Might grunted when he suddenly stopped, glancing back to see Nana propping him up. "Thank you, Master...!"
"Of course, my boy! Can you stand?"
"Y-Yes, I can still manage-!"
"He stopped the attack himself," All For One mused as he lowered his arm. He raised his voice and spoke tauntingly, "You STILL won't fight me with your full power, huh? Because doing so would endanger all those people you've sworn to protect."
"You shut up...!" All Might gritted his teeth in anger.
"Constantly playing around with peoples' lives while hiding in the shadows like a damn rat," Nana narrowed her eyes while pointing at the Villain. "Trying to break their wills — manipulate them with a promise of power you don't even believe them capable of surviving!"
"You scoff at innocent people... Who are just trying to lead happy lives!"
All For One gasped softly as the two were yelling at him.
"It CANNOT continue!" All Might rushed in, grabbing one of All For One's arms and twisting it out of the way.
"It's over," the Villain went to swing his other arm forward.
"We won't let it!" Nana flew in, grabbing All For One's free arm and yanking it down as she slid along the ground. "Toshinori, NOW!"
With a yell, All Might swung his fist with such force that it shattered the apparatus hiding All For one's face before slamming the Villain into the ground.
Gran Torino winced as he lifted his head, gasping at the sight of steam pouring off of All Might. "Toshinori...! You've reached your limit...!"
Nana glanced up, grimacing slightly at his partially-transformed face. "Hang on, Toshinori, I'll-!"
"What's wrong?"
They both gasped, turning to stare at All For One.
The Villain was grinning wide behind his breath mask as he spoke, "You seem to be worked up about something, All Might and Starbound. I've heard that same exact line before, you know..."
Nana gritted her teeth as he started to cackle, memories from their last encounter coming to the surface.
"Do you remember that fight, Nana Shimura? I was so certain I'd killed you that day... But like a damned roach, you came crawling back to the world of the living."
"Tune him out, Toshinori," Nana narrowed her eyes down at the Villain. "He's only trying to distract us from how weakened he is!"
"Midoriya," Shoto glanced at his phone, navigating through the crowd of civilians with Momo and Edward. "Are you five safe?"
"Yeah; how about you guys?"
"I think so," he glanced at the other two, giving them a thumbs up.
Edward sighed in relief at the confirmation that Alphonse was safe, and Momo lightly patted his back.
"We're still on the street, blending in with the crowd now. Some Pros are here helping people evacuate."
"Good... We're stopped in front of the station. Luckily, we missed that last shockwave... Our rescue totally worked-!"
"A rescue?!" Bakugo yelled loud enough to be heard on the other side of the phone, "That's not what happened back there — you idiots just happened to be my best escape route!"
Eijiro smiled nervously while giving a thumbs up. "You're welcome!"
"Yeah," Alphonse returned the smile and the thumbs up. "Thanks, you guys...!"
"We had to get out of there so All Might could destroy that guy," Bakugo mumbled while looking to the side.
"Don't forget about Missus Starbound!" Eijiro rubbed his head while turning to Alphonse. "You guys weren't kidding about her being in a whole other league...!"
Bakugo seemed to pause at that, glancing over at Alphonse with narrowed eyes as a pair of helicopters flew overhead.
"You two have so much in common," All For One's voice remained even and unphased even with All Might's fist pressed to his face.
"My master speaks the truth," All Might gritted his teeth as more steam poured off of him. "You're practically on death's doorstep — merely trying to buy yourself seconds!"
"A woman with no skills and grand ideas she couldn't live up to..." All For One managed to turn his head towards her slowly. "What an embarrassment it was for me, the creator of One For All, to see you inherit the power...! Even now, you can barely do anything to me on your own!"
"ENOUGH!" All Might yelled, swinging his fist down again.
Nana's eyes widened as All For One's arm began to swell up again, crackling with red and black energy. "Toshinori, NO-!"
Too late, the Hero's fist collided with a burst of energy that sent them flying off of the Villain. All Might was headed straight for a helicopter, unable to move as he coughed up blood—
At the last moment, Gran Torino tackled the Hero and pulled him down to the ground.
All For One started to cough as he sat upright, turning his head in their direction. "You're in the way."
"It's the same as the last time, Toshinori," Gran Torino gritted his teeth, glancing at the Hero in his arms. "Calm down! Six years ago, you got distracted; and that's how he escaped and put a hole in your stomach."
"Except things are different this time," Nana drifted down to land beside them. "You two best stand back," she spoke while lifting her glowing fist. "I'll handle him from here."
"Don't YOU be reckless now!" Gran Torino growled, watching as the Villain slowly got to his feet. "His Quirks and fighting style are completely different than they were even just six years ago, never mind when YOU last fought him! Neither of you will be able to stop him head-on like this," he turned back to All Might. "Can you still fight? Because it's do-or-die — you must go past the limit!"
"I-I will," All Might panted, steam still pouring off of him.
Nana narrowed her eyes again, drifting off of the ground.
"The scene below's straight out of a nightmare — half of Kamino Ward was demolished in a single, horrifying instant. All Might is currently fighting the Villain who appears to have caused the blast with the assistance of who I'm now learning is U.A.'s new assistant nurse Starbound!"
Aizawa and Nezu both stood up as they watched the helicopter feed with Vlad King.
"I can't believe it — how is one person so powerful? He's destroyed the city and is more than holding his own against the Symbol of Peace...!"
Edward gritted his teeth as he watched the screen, his clenched fists trembling at his sides. "C'mon, Mom...!"
"You guys can do it...!" Alphonse gripped Izuku's shoulder tightly. "Just hang in there and beat him...!"
All Might coughed into his palm, wincing at the blood pouring from the corner of his mouth.
"I find myself conflicted," All For One spread out his hands wide, his palms pointed at them. "Tomura has been the one to chip away at society's trust in Heroes, so is it fair that I should land the final blow? You know, All Might and Starbound, as much as you HATE me, I think I probably loathe the two of you more. We once believed I had killed you, sure," he gestured to Nana as he spoke, "but you took away so much from me... EVERYTHING I tried to build. And Shimura, you're the one who inspired him to BE the Hero that destroyed so much of my empire! That's why I want the two of you to suffer until your last breaths and die broken and disgraced for ALL THE WORLD TO SEE!"
"Big one's coming!" Gran Torino clenched his fists as All For One's arm swelled up with another crackle of energy. "Dodge and counter!"
"Not EVERYONE'S so fast!" The Villain yelled as he pointed his palm at them.
Nana turned to fly away — only to gasp as she and All Might caught sight of a young woman trying to pull herself out of the rubble behind them.
Gran Torino gasped, quickly changing course midair. "Watch out-!"
"I will obliterate everything you've protected!" All For One yelled as he released a shockwave of pure force.
Nana gritted her teeth, drawing her fist back. "Toshinori-!"
"Right!"
With a yell, both of the Heroes threw a punch at the same time. Their fists collided with the shockwave, forcing it to shoot off in every direction as the two were slowly pushed back inch by inch. After a moment, it finally dispersed in an explosion of dust and rubble.
All For One knocked his head to the side as he watched them. "First to go will be your self-respect and ridiculous public image."
Nana panted as her whole body crackled with regeneration, her eyes going wide when she spotted Toshinori beside her. "No — your time limit-!"
"Show the world how pitiful you really are, 'Symbol of Peace.'"
Alphonse quickly held his hands over his mouth. "No...!" He glanced around as people started to mumble around him.
"He looks like a skeleton...!"
"Uh — what's wrong...?!"
"I-Is everyone else seeing this? It looks like... All Might's been shrunk somehow!"
Izuku trembled with fear, the color draining from his face somewhat as he watched the screen.
"Hollow cheeks and sunken eyes," All For One spread out his palms. "To think that you're their greatest Hero... Now the adoring public knows your TRUE form; try not to be ashamed."
Toshinori lifted his head, the shadows around his eyes narrowing as he stared the Villain down.
"Your moves, Heroes."
"Even as my body rots and grows frail... Even as you expose my weakened state..." Toshinori clenched a blood-soaked fist in front of himself. "In my heart, I remain the Symbol of Peace! And there's nothing you can do to take that from me!"
"Indeed," Nana squatted down before launching herself towards All For One, her fist pulled back as it started to glow. "Our hearts are something you'll NEVER break, All For One!"
"Is that so? Ah, well," the Villain pointed his palms to the sky. "I'd forgotten how stubborn you both are..." He turned his head to focus on Nana. "I suppose that's where your grandson got it from, hm?"
She faltered for a moment, slowing down the slightest amount. "What-?"
"Oh yes, I knew I was forgetting something! One thing you might be interested to know," All For One held up a single finger. "Tomura Shigaraki? My apprentice? He's your grandson, Tenko Shimura!"
Nana stopped dead in her tracks, her heart freezing.
"I kept wondering what would annihilate your golden heart, Toshinori Yagi... And so I found Tomura."
The vision of Shigaraki's face before he fell through the gate flashed through Nana's mind. "No..."
"I groomed him to hate you..."
Nana's face contorted with fear and guilt, thinking of the report she'd read and the picture of the little grandson she never met. "No...!"
"And I watched you smile so proudly as you beat your master's descendant. And imagine my surprise," All For One pointed at Nana as he spoke tauntingly, "to see that you had lived — knowing that you'd replaced him as though he never existed!"
"Th-That's..." Toshinori gasped, taking a stumbling step back. "That's a lie...!"
"Oh, come now — you both know it's the truth. That is CLEARLY something I would do!"
"This bastard... I'm gonna tear him limb from LIMB!" Greed shouted from within her mind, making her fists tremble with pure rage.
"Huh! Well, well — that's strange, All Might," All For One tauntingly pressed against his cheeks with his thumbs. "Where is your smile now? And you, Starbound — you ARE the one who taught him to 'save people with a smile,' aren't you? It wouldn't do for the world to see you with such an ugly look of pure HATRED, now would it-?"
"Shut your damn mouth...!" Nana started to fly forward again, the wind whipping away the tears that fell from her eyes. "You evil bastard-!"
All For One's fist suddenly swung into her gut, and with a massive explosion of force she was sent hurtling into the sky. "Farewell, Nana Shimura! I will conclude our business... As soon as I remove your Heroic legacy."
"Nana? NANA!" Greed started to shout as they rocketed past the helicopters. "Snap out of it-!"
"M-My own...!" Nana squeezed her eyes shut, biting back a sob.
"Y-You..." Toshinori whispered, his knees starting to buckle slightly, "You bastard...!"
"How very entertaining," All For One started to chuckle. "I think I've taken a piece of you after all."
Toshinori's head fell, his lips trembling as he let out a scream of despair.
"D-Don't lose..." The woman in the rubble started to mumble, reaching a hand out towards him, "Keep going, All Might...! We NEED you!"
"H-He's frozen...!"
"This is bad..."
"He knocked that lady into the sky...!"
"Beat this guy..." Bakugo mumbled through gritted teeth, his fists trembling as he watched the screen.
"No way..."
"What next?"
"Is he gonna lose...?"
Izuku glanced back at the rest of the crowd, a look of terror plastered on his face.
"Mom...!" Alphonse clutched his hands together in an attempt to stop them from shaking. "Get back in there...!"
"Al-!" Edward ran over with Shoto and Momo, grimacing up at the screen. "It's looking rough, but..."
"But they can win," Alphonse narrowed his eyes, doing his best to put on a brave smile. "They have to...!"
"H-He's always been able to win before, so he can do it again... Right...?"
"Yeah, even if he looks totally different, he's still the same All Might...!"
"Come on, All Might!"
"You can do it!"
"Beat this sucker!"
"Show 'im what you can do!"
Izuku took a deep breath, spinning towards the screen with tears in his eyes as he yelled, "Win this!"
"BEAT HIM!" Bakugo shouted at the screen.
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth to scream out, "HANG IN JUST A BIT LONGER!"
Shoto gripped Edward's shoulder, a determined look in his eyes.
At the same time, both Izuku and Bakugo yelled, "COME ON, ALL MIGHT!"
"Fear not, miss..." Toshinori's right arm started to expand, the muscles returning as it crackled with golden energy. He set his feet apart, lifting his eyes to face All For One as he spoke, "I'm not done yet...! You were right... A Hero has so much to protect in this world," he gave the Villain a wide smile, the light from his arm growing brighter. "Which is why I WILL defeat you!"
Gran Torino grunted as he pulled himself from the rubble, looking up at the stare-down before him. "How many times is he gonna have to counter such a large-scale attack...? He shoulda been outta power a long time ago... Muscles are only forming on his right arm — this distorted form can't be good...!"
"There it is," All For One lifted into the air as he spoke down to Toshinori, "that's the LAST of your strength, isn't it, All Might? A wounded Hero is a most frightening animal... Do you know that even now I sometimes dream of you charging at me, with your entrails strewn across the ground?"
Toshinori gritted his teeth, watching as the Villain's arm began to swell.
"You have, what, two or three left-?" All For One suddenly swung his arm to the side, dispersing a ball of flames before batting away a salvo of golden bullets.
"Are you serious?!" Endeavor slammed his foot down as he yelled, "What the hell's going on with that weak little body?!"
"P-Priorities, Endeavor," Mettaton managed to mutter out, his arm trembling and his hair blown out of the way to reveal the light he has instead of a right eye.
"Looks like we made it in time," Edgeshot chimed in as he landed beside Endeavor. "Tsukauchi must've expected this... He feared for his friend's life."
"Hm... Those Nomus weren't particularly strong," All For One appraised the new arrivals as he spoke, "but I'm still impressed you handled them so quickly. As expected from the man who clawed his way to the number two spot."
"Dammit, All Might," Endeavor gritted his teeth with a glare. "I did EVERYTHING I could to get ahead of you — but the harder I worked, the more OBVIOUS it became just how much of a widening gap separated the two of us... The stronger you got, the angrier I became! STAND UP AND SHOW THEM WHY YOU'RE BETTER!"
"Endeavor...!"
"If the only reason you're here is to cheer him on," All For One's palm drifted to point towards them as he sighed out, "I'd prefer you to remain silent-!"
"Think again, madman," Edgeshot turned into a series of razor-sharp threads to dart past All For One. He turned back to normal above the Villain, glaring down at him while yelling, "We're here to assist!"
Kamui Woods swung past while the Villain was distracted, snatching up Cleopatra and the weakened Heroes as he did. "That's our job as Heroes!" He lowered his voice and glanced down as he reeled them in closer, "You did your best, Mount Lady..."
"W-We can thank the strange lady..." She coughed out. "Might've bled out... Without her..."
"It's the least I could do," Cleopatra looked back with narrowed eyes at All For One.
"All of you came," Toshinori mumbled out.
"Of course we did," Tiger spoke up, cradling Ragdoll in one arm as he used the other to pull the woman out of the rubble. "We can't do much, but if we can just help a little... Then we have fulfilled our duty!"
Toshinori glanced back, giving him a slight nod. "Thank you..."
"You have to stop him, All Might — this personification of evil..." Tiger looked up as Edgeshot and Endeavor took turns delivering blows to the Villain and knocking his blows off-target. "Pros and citizens everywhere are praying for your victory! No matter what you look like, you're still everyone's number-one Hero!"
"Toshinori... You are a pillar," Gran Torino grunted as he held his side before gritting his teeth through the pain. "One that must not be broken! You are the number-one Hero..."
All across Japan, the students of 1-A watch their screens while calling out for their teacher to win.
"You can hear them, can't you...? Even after everything he's done so far..."
Civilians and newscasters alike started to shout with them.
"The entire world continues to cheer you on...! Their united voices cry out for your victory! That includes your students, whose admiration knows no bounds... Who aspire with their whole hearts to be like you!"
"ALL MIGHT!"
"Hmph," more energy crackled around All For One. "How pointless."
The Heroes all gasped as he fired a blast directly at the ground, sending most of them tumbling away.
"Let's stop dwelling on Heroism, and start focusing on reality..." The Villain's arm started to twitch erratically as he began to call out the names of Quirks, "Springlike Limbs. Kinetic Booster times four. Strength Enhancer times three. Multiplier. Hypertrophy. Rivets. Air Walk. Spearlike Bones. The shockwaves until now were simply to wear you out..."
Toshinori set his feet in the ground, keeping his muscular arm at the ready.
"I knew it would take much more than that to kill you — in order to put you down for good," as the Villain spoke, the dust cleared to show All For One's own distended right arm, with spears and bits of metal emerging from the skin and beams of red light spilling out at points, "I'll punch you with the ultimate combination of Quirks I have stored up within me right now! This will end you!"
The Hero took a deep breath, twisting his body as he pulled his arm back.
"I wasn't certain until we exchanged blows tonight, All Might..." All For One started to pull his own arm back. "But now I am — One For All no longer dwells within you. What you're attacking me with is just a lingering ghost... The embers that remain from what you've already passed on."
Toshinori narrowed his eyes, golden energy crackling around his arm again.
"And that fire gets weaker every time you use it... Even now, it's a feeble spark about to put itself out..." The Villain started to fly in while yelling, "Izuku Midoriya!"
"Ngh-!" Toshinori gasped, his eyes widening at that.
"HE'S the child you passed One For All to, isn't he?! I bet he came here without your asking; you have no control over him, do you?!" He started to swing his fist as he grew closer to the Hero. "It sounds as though you'll die full of regrets, All Might — as a Hero AND as a teacher!"
Toshinori yelled as he threw a punch, his fist colliding with All For One's with explosive force.
"Impact Recoil!" All For One yelled out, the force of the blow lashing back against Toshinori as he forced him back.
"You're right," Toshinori grimaced while blood sprouted from his arm, lowering his head as the Villain continued to shove him back. "As his teacher, I should have reprimanded him for coming here..." He looked up, a determined fire still lit in his eyes. "I failed — which is why I have to make it up to him...!"
"I see," All For One tilted his head down slightly. "The weak embers inside you are resisting... Trying to rekindle some of your former strength. A desperate attempt to rage against the inevitable and fulfill your duty... But it's NOT ENOUGH!"
Toshinori yelled out as his arm started to buckle under All For One's fist, coughing up a spurt of blood. Then, he dug his heel into the ground as he twisted his body away from the Villain while mumbling, "I'll beat you, not because I'm a symbol..." He looked up, his eyes shining brighter in the darkness. "But because I will do as my master did for me...! Until I finish training Young Midoriya..."
All For One gasped as they suddenly stopped, the wind whipping into a frenzy around them.
"Until he's ready...!" Toshinori's left hand started to crackle with that golden energy now.
"It's embarrassing how much you're resisting...!" All For One growled out — before turning his head slightly as a star began to glow brighter.
"I won't...!" The Hero clenched his fist, his left arm starting to grow.
All For One turned his head back to Toshinori. "Perhaps I was wrong—"
"I REFUSE to die!" Toshinori yelled, swinging his fist into the Villain's face and shattering the last of the apparatus around his head.
"At the last moment..." Gran Torino shielded his face, watching with wide eyes. "He transferred the power in his right arm to his left...! He used his right arm as bait! But—"
"A clever trick," All For One's mouth was twisted into a scowl as he turned his head back to Toshinori, his left arm swelling again. "That's so unlike you — still WEAK, though!"
"That's because—" Toshinori looked up as he pulled his broken right arm back with a yell, "I didn't put my BACK into it that time!"
There was a massive BOOM of something approaching at high speeds before Nana called out, "Well done, Toshinori Yagi!"
All For One gasped, turning his head back to see her flying in with her right fist drawn back as tears streamed from her eyes.
With a yell, Toshinori started to dive in fist-first alongside her.
"Goodbye, All For One!" Both the Heroes yelled as their fists connected with the Villain.
"United... States of...!"
All For One shouted out as Nana wrapped her arms around his waist, preventing him from escape as Toshinori drove them into the ground.
As flames seemed to envelop them, Toshinori screamed out, "SMAAASH!"
The ground all around them erupted outwards, the rubble getting swept into the sky by the whirlwind around them.
"Goodbye..." Toshinori mumbled between panting breaths as he stood over All For One's prone form, "One For All..."
"C'mon..." Edward's teeth were clenched, his eyes darting over the screen as the dust continued to swirl.
When it finally began to settle, they could see Nana pulling herself out from under a prone All For One, Toshinori hunched over. Shakily, he began to raise his fist upwards, standing straight as he briefly adopted his muscular form again.
They could hear the reporter sob into his mic before shouting, "ALL MIGHT WINS!"
Alphonse let out the breath he was holding, falling to his knees as the rest of the crowd cheered.
His brother knelt down beside him, grabbing his shoulders gently. "C'mon... Like there was ever any doubt...!"
"The Villain's not moving! He's knocked out! All Might stands victorious! He's saved us yet again!"
Toshinori staggered briefly, with Nana quickly catching him before helping him stand tall again.
"He shouldn't push himself-!"
"Let him be," Gran Torino mumbled to Edgeshot, watching as Nana stepped back. "He's still working. This is his last job..."
Both Edgeshot and Endeavor turned to see the crestfallen look on the older Hero's face before turning back around.
Not long later...
"Two people," Uwabami pointed in the direction one of her snakes was looking. "Below the rubble!" She turned around as a different snake began to point. "And more there!"
"The Heroes began rescue operations during All Might's fight," a reporter spoke directly into her camera as Heroes worked behind her, "but the scope of the damage is staggering. Authorities are estimating a large number of casualties..." She began to turn around. "The Villain who caused this is— oh! There!"
Nana watched with narrowed eyes as All For One was being moved by the police.
"He's being led into the maiden right now! Meanwhile, All Might and other Heroes remain on high alert-!"
Toshinori glanced at the reporter briefly, then looked away as he pointed directly at the camera.
Everyone paused after All For One was sealed away, turning to watch their Symbol of Peace.
"We can't go anywhere...!" Tenya muttered as he glanced around. "Everyone's in too much of an excited frenzy for us to be able to move for the station...!"
"Maybe we should find a Hero instead," Eijiro lifted a hand while grabbing Bakugo's arm. "Let 'em know Bakugo and Alphonse are okay, in case they're lookin' for them."
"Good idea," Tenya nodded, following as Eijiro cut a path through the crowd.
Izuku glanced over his shoulder to take one last look at the screen.
"Now."
The entire crowd fell silent, turning to see the number-one Hero pointing directly at the camera. Edward turned with them, raising a brow slightly.
"Now... It's your turn."
"That's our Hero...!"
"He couldn't be MORE amazing!"
The citizens all began to cheer at what they believed that to mean.
"Leave it to him..." Edward breathed out before grinning wide. "Turning this to a message for those other bastards...!"
When he saw Nana look away on the screen and heard a soft gasp beside him, Alphonse turned to see that their teacher...
... Was pointing straight at Izuku.
Bakugo glanced over when Izuku started to sob, Alphonse wrapping his arm around his friend's shoulder.
"Whoa-! Hey, Izuku, c'mon," Edward held up his hands. "We won...!"
"Brother..." Alphonse turned to him before looking up at the screen.
Edward frowned slightly, turning back as the news feed was cut and the screen turned black.
The Hero, All Might, was gone.
Chapter Text
The next day, at the police precinct...
"The Nomus we captured are just as unresponsive as the last one," the reporting officer looked up from the papers in his hand. "They're basically mindless animals — we haven't gotten any new info from them. The warehouse they were kept in was completely destroyed; we'll continue our investigation, of course, but we don't know how much data we can collect. As of right now, only one item was recovered from the scene: a small, spherical device that was kept next to one of the hostages," he glanced down at the papers. "It was handed over to U.A. upon discovery, with the hopes that they'll be able to identify its use while we press on with our investigation."
"And we haven't gotten any worthwhile information from the bar at all?" The police chief mumbled through his hand.
"We're still looking into that, sir."
"We apprehended all the Nomus, sure," a director clasped his hands as he spoke, "but we let most of the perpetrators — INCLUDING Shigaraki — slip through our fingers. Honestly, even though we captured their boss, I'd have to say this whole thing was a draw."
"Don't be stupid," everyone turned back to the police chief. "Our country just lost the Symbol of Peace... All Might's weakened body has been exposed to the world. Everyone knows the indestructible Hero can be defeated now — the citizens AND the Villains."
"It's what we get for relying too much on one Pro Hero..."
"People now know they can raise hell with just a handful of thugs... Hate to think what that might inspire. Our initial profile of Tomura Shigaraki described him as childish and prone to tantrums, but that's obviously changed. His plans are growing more strategic, and he now appears to be focused on how he can mold our society... His thought process has evolved — matured. And since All Might's out of the picture, we've lost our biggest deterrent to criminal activity; even with that Hero who fought alongside All Might — this 'Starbound' — she hasn't been on the scene nearly long enough to strike fear in the hearts of criminals like our former Number One did... Each time the League fails, they come back stronger... And now, Shigaraki can greatly expand his sphere of influence."
"Are you suggesting that all of this was part of the League's plan?"
"That DOES sound like quite a leap."
"We don't know," the police chief lifted his head while turning to the others. "There's only one thing I can say for certain: we must capture the League of Villains, no matter WHAT. As the police, we have to be more proactive in apprehending Villains — we are not just backup. It's time we implement changes."
"The embers inside of me have been snuffed out," Toshinori stared down at his bandaged palm. "The mighty Symbol of Peace is no more. However... I won't just sit here — there's still something I must do."
"Tomura Shigaraki... Nana Shimura's grandson," Sorahiko glanced at him, one of his eyes bandaged up. "Yes?"
Nana gripped her biceps tighter at that, staring out the window distractedly.
"The only proof we have of that is what All For One said," Tsukauchi held up a hand. "It's not much to go on. The two of you didn't have any interactions with Shimura's family, even though the three of you were so close?"
Sorahiko's grip on his temporary cane tightened. "No."
"But why not?"
"It was at my request," Nana glanced over her shoulder, her face falling. "After my husband was killed... I put my son in foster care — to shield him from the dangers of the Hero world... To shield him from the monster who took his father away from us. I told Toshinori and Sorahiko that I didn't want them to have any contact with him," she clutched her chest tightly. "Even should something happen to me..."
"And I gave my word that I'd honor that wish..."
"And in the end, it backfired, huh...?" Tsukauchi sighed as he rested his arms against his knees. "I'm sorry to hear that."
"Master... You gave up your heart so that your family might know a life full of peace," Toshinori clenched his fist. "I must track Shigaraki down as soon as possible... I'll find him, and then-!"
"Then what?" Sorahiko lifted his head to give him a somewhat withering look. "Give him a pat on the head? You're not looking at him like the Villain he is anymore — that's dangerous."
"The Villain he's been manipulated to be," Nana corrected as she looked back out the window. "Don't worry about finding him, Toshinori... I will handle that."
"Even if he is your grandson, you must remember that he's a criminal!" Sorahiko shouted, gripping his cane until his knuckles turned white. He sighed, and after a moment he spoke again, "Tsukauchi and I will investigate Shigaraki and the League without you two for now... You stay at U.A. — you both still have many responsibilities there," he shifted to focus on Toshinori. "Even if you cannot be the Symbol of Peace that you once were, don't forget that All Might IS still alive."
Nana let out a sigh, walking over to rest a hand on Toshinori's shoulder. "He speaks the truth, my boy. You had the heart of a Hero long before I passed One For All onto you... And you still have it now. So use that strong heart of yours, and continue to shape the Heroes of tomorrow!"
Toshinori looked down at the foot of his bed, giving her a small nod. "Thank you, Master..."
"Then, once you're well enough..." Nana narrowed her eyes the slightest amount. "We need to ask the woman we found with Alphonse some questions; Aizawa's currently keeping an eye on her back at the school."
He looked back up at her, giving a firm nod. "Right."
At the Todoroki household...
"You guys didn't have to walk me all the way home," Shoto spared a glance at Edward and Alphonse.
"It's the least I could do," Edward lightly slugged his friend's shoulder with a grin. "After you helped me get my brother back, AND waited with me for the police to be done with him—"
"Oh, ouch," Shoto grabbed his arm, a neutral expression still on his face. "The Hand Crusher has been crushed by your hand."
"Oh crap-!" Edward started to flail his hands about. "Did I hit ya too hard?! Sometimes I do that after reconnecting my automail, lemme-!"
Shoto blinked a few times at him. "... I was joking."
"Eh?" Edward blinked a few times. After a moment, he started waving his fists in the air while yelling, "What the HELL, Peppermint! Don't scare me like that!!!"
Alphonse rolled his eyes, lightly touching the bandages around his neck.
"Sorry," Shoto replied calmly, walking up to his house and opening the door.
It's not as tall as I was expecting... Alphonse thought as he followed into the entrance.
"Fuyumi, I'm home," Shoto called out as he removed his shoes.
"There you are, Shoto-!" His sister called out, rushing over to see him. "I was afraid something had happened to you...!" She held her hands together tightly as she spoke, "After you visited Mom, you stopped responding to my messages, so what was I supposed to think?"
"I'm sorry, sis," Shoto replied calmly as he placed his shoes where they belonged.
"Yeah... You can blame me for that," Edward rubbed his neck awkwardly. "I was, uh... Pretty concerned about Al; Shoto was just making sure I didn't do anything super reckless."
Fuyumi blinked as she turned to him, then she smiled warmly while lowering her still-clasped hands. "Of course... I'm glad to see you're all doing well!" She offered a bow to Alphonse. "I'm Fuyumi Todoroki, by the way — Shoto's older sister."
"Right! It's a pleasure to meet you," Alphonse returned the bow.
There was a sudden explosion from inside the house, which made Fuyumi jolt.
Edward immediately clapped on instinct. "A Villain-?!"
"N-No, our father," Fuyumi smiled awkwardly as another explosion went off. "He's been like that ever since he came home," she pointed to the side with both hands. "Feel free to go say hi, Shoto...!"
Edward narrowed his eyes for a moment before looking to Shoto with concern. "You gonna be alright?"
"Yes, I'll be fine," he turned to them, bowing his head. "Get home safe, you guys. ... See you in class, Edward."
The alchemist stood a little straighter before giving him a grin. "Yeah — seeya around, Peppermint!"
Fuyumi gave the two a little wave as they walked away before shutting the door.
"... Al," Edward glanced towards his brother, a look of concern on his face. "You gonna tell me what's up with that thing on your neck...?"
"Not right now," Alphonse's hand curled into a fist as he held it next to the bandages. "But... It has to do with him."
Edward frowned slightly, but didn't press any further.
Later, at U.A. High...
"Boys!"
Edward looked up, sighing in relief as Nana ran towards them. "Hey, Mom...!"
She wrapped her arms around the two of them, squeezing them tight as Toshinori walked up. "Don't you EVER scare me like that again!"
Alphonse leaned into the embrace. "I'll try my best, Mom."
"And YOU," Nana pulled away, lightly chopping the top of Edward's head. "YOU'RE lucky that everything went well! ... But thank you, genuinely — I don't know if we would've..."
"Hey," Edward grinned while nudging Alphonse. "He's my brother. Like hell I'm just gonna sit around when he's in danger!"
Nana sighed softly before turning to Alphonse with concern. "And... Your neck...?"
Alphonse bit his lip, then he carefully undid the bandage wrapped around his neck. He lightly touched the gunmetal band as he spoke, "All For One said he was gonna give me the power to break my will — so that I'd have no choice but to help him..."
"He gave you a Quirk?" Toshinori gasped sharply.
"How do you feel?" Nana touched the band lightly before looking at her son's face. "What did he give you?"
"I feel fine," Alphonse frowned lightly. "And I don't know..."
"We'll have to keep an eye out going forward..." She sighed softly, patting both of their shoulders. "You two stay here for a moment. We need to speak with that woman we found with you, Alphonse—"
"Cleopatra?" His eyes widened slightly. "Mom," he gently grabbed her hand as he spoke, "she grew up with Dad."
"I knew it...!" Edward clenched his fists. "I saw her performing hands-free alchemy!"
"That could explain why All For One had her..." Nana muttered as she glanced to the side. She turned back to him with a smile before adding, "Thank you, my boy. We'll be sure to keep that in mind."
Alphonse nodded, wrapping the bandage back around his neck while watching the two Heroes walk away.
"Ah, hello you two!" Nezu waved a paw at them. "Ready for the interrogation?"
"Yes, Principal Nezu," Toshinori nodded, pushing the door open.
"Thank you for standing in, Mister Aizawa," Nana patted the man's shoulder. "You can go and get some rest now."
"Mm," he gave her a nod as he stood up. "Make sure All Might does his job."
"Hey-!"
Nana smiled softly as Aizawa started to leave. "I'll be sure to."
Cleopatra watched the exchange silently. She folded her hands on the table as Nana sat across from her, the other two sitting on either side of the Homunculus. "If I may, I'd like to thank the two of you for dealing with that Villain."
"It's our job as Heroes, ma'am," Nana replied evenly. "But we're here to speak about you."
"Yes, I thought as much," Cleopatra focused in on her. "I'm assuming your son told you that the two of us are the same, then?"
Nana's eyebrows raised slightly as she leaned in. "And how do you know that?"
"I heard the souls contained within your body the moment you showed up to rescue us."
"I'm sorry — 'heard?'" Nana held up a hand.
"It's what I gained from becoming..." Cleopatra gestured to herself. "I can hear and manipulate souls when they're contained in something other than their original body, just like how you gained your... Ultimate Shield, correct?"
"That's right..." Nana folded her hands again. "I wasn't aware that was something that could be done."
"Under normal circumstances? It's not; again, the same way a normal human can't turn their skin to graphene with alchemy."
"Well, now that we've confirmed what you are..." Nana narrowed her eyes while leaning in closer. "I need to ask how you came to be what you are."
"That one is... A long story," Cleopatra sighed softly. "I'm assuming you know the story of Van Hohenheim?"
"They know it in passing," Nana nodded to her companions. "But I know the full story — continue."
"Of course. Back in what I often think of as my first life, I was born a slave, with nothing more than a number to identify me—" she opened the collar of her shirt to reveal '31' tattooed in big, blocky text just below the right side of her collarbone as she spoke, "I worked for a different master than Hohenheim. Another alchemist, though not one as high-ranking as my friend's original... Owner."
Nana glanced down at the tattoo briefly. "I don't remember Hohenheim being... Tattooed."
Cleopatra's lips drew into a tight line at that. "It was a practice reserved for... 'Desirable possessions.'"
"Ah," Nana gave her a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry for bringing it up."
Cleopatra gave a small nod, clearing her throat. "When Hohenheim was given his name by Dwarf in the Flask and taught in the ways of alchemy, my master decided to try and do the same for me," she released her collar to fold her hands on the table again. "Then, as the years went on and Hohenheim climbed higher and higher with the Homunculus, tragedies began popping up at the edges of Xerxes... Tragedies that my master understood the truth behind. He knew that our kingdom was going to be sacrificed to the king..." She glared down at the table as she muttered, "And instead of stopping it, he sought to REPLICATE it... To make himself an immortal adviser for his immortal king. He copied Dwarf in the Flask's transmutation circle, with precisely three hundred unwitting slaves and servants — including myself."
"And yet..." Nana gestured across the table at her. "Here you sit."
"Yes... He placed himself where the king was supposed to stand, and put me where Hohenheim would stand with Dwarf in the Flask," Cleopatra glanced to the side. "Just like the king, he believed that he was being truthful about WHO would gain the immortality. Disoriented and in horror at what had been done to me, I tried to stop the kingdom-wide transmutation... Instead I found the still-open gate and fell through the worlds," she leaned back, tilting her head up as she shut her eyes. "And here I've been, for well over eight THOUSAND years..."
"Eight-?!" Toshinori's eyes bugged out as he leaned forward. "You expect us to believe you're old enough to have kept mammoths as pets?!"
"No, not pets. We hunted mammoths — the tribe that took me in and myself, that is. Though I did enjoy watching them wander in the distance, tracking their movements..." Her face fell somewhat. "I still feel a twinge of pain whenever I see their fossils in museums and the like, remembering what they once were..."
"I'm sorry," Nana's face softened at that. "Genuinely."
"... I must ask," Cleopatra looked to her with narrowed eyes. "Dwarf in the Flask-?"
"Dead," Nana held up her good hand, slowly curling it into a fist. "By my hand; Hohenheim is still alive and well in Amestris, however."
Cleopatra raised a brow. "Amestris...?"
"A country that Dwarf in the Flask formed shortly after the fall of Xerxes, which he continued to manipulate in the four centuries that have passed since."
"Wait, four centuries?"
"Ah — right," Nana rubbed her neck slightly. "As it turns out, there's an element of time displacement between here and Amestris."
"I see..."
"So you're really that old...?" Toshinori leaned in closer. "Was anyone in history actually you?"
"No, no — I did my best to be a passive observer. Although rumors DID pop up about my existence; the only one that's survived to today was 'the Immortal Alchemist' — ended up with that one while I was stuck in a well of all things..." Cleopatra rubbed her neck at the memory. "But nobody had put any credence to it... Not until Quirks first emerged."
"Of course...! You lived during the first generation of Quirks!"
"More than that, in fact; do you remember the story of the first recorded case of a Quirk?"
"Who doesn't?" Toshinori knocked his head to the side. "The baby who was born shedding a bright light in Qing Qing City, China."
"I got to hold them."
He gasped at that. "No!"
"I did," Cleopatra looked down at the table. "I had made an identity as a doctor who specialized in aiding people with unusual births at the time, and was called in as a consultant. It was a wondrous thing to behold..." Her face fell into a frown. "But with the arrival of Quirks came the rise of him — All For One. I had never met the man before he had me kidnapped, but I was familiar with his handiwork; and he, in turn, was familiar with mine."
Nana leaned forward, one brow raised. "And that handiwork would be...?"
"Thwarting him from the shadows," she glanced between the three of them. "Same as Toshitsugu Kudo — the second wielder of One For All."
Toshinori and Nana both shot to their feet at that. The Homunculus slammed her hands down on the table as she all but yelled, "You know about One For All?!"
Cleopatra nodded, gesturing for them to sit back down. After they did, she continued to speak, "I had come across several of All For One's victims by this point. There was nothing I could do for the ones whose powers he stole... But as it turns out," she held up a hand as she mumbled, "Quirks that are passed along have an impression of their original wielder interwoven into them — a piece of their soul. If I could find them in time, I could force the fragment of the soul into dormancy, taking the powers with them."
Nana's eyes widened, leaning in closer. "Really...?"
"Indeed. When I had met Kudo, I had assumed he was ALSO a victim of All For One," she locked her fingers together. "But One For All was... Different. It refused to be put into dormancy... And he told me the truth of what he was, instead. Kudo and I then made a deal: I would do what I could to avoid the One For All wielders and try to slow All For One down from the shadows he so enjoyed to hide in, all in the hopes that it would buy the Quirk time to grow strong enough."
Toshinori leaned back heavily into his seat. "Why the separation...?"
"And why weren't we told you existed?" Nana narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Divide and conquer. All For One had an easier time tracking One For All than he did me — and all things considered, he didn't even HAVE concrete proof that I was real. All he could prove was that someone was undoing some of the damage he would do to the world."
Nana nodded, satisfied with that answer.
Cleopatra glanced between the three of them. "... If I may ask—"
"You may not!" Nezu cut her off, his usual cheery expression still on his face.
Both Toshinori and Nana turned to him, shocked and wide-eyed as they spoke in unison, "Principal Nezu???"
Nezu stood up on his chair, his paws pressing against the table as he leaned in and a shadow formed around his eyes, making his cheery face appear more sinister. "You left out MUCH in your story, Cleopatra! What of your companions, their 'research' — or has that left your memory?"
Her face fell at that. Her voice was quiet as she asked, "You're their handiwork, aren't you...?"
"Their-?" Toshinori looked between the two of them quickly. "Principal Nezu, what are you two TALKING about...?"
Cleopatra bit her lip. "... Some years ago, I had — I had found some promising young minds. Ones who I believed could help me in my endeavors against All For One. I taught them the secrets of alchemy, then I taught them the secret of All For One. After some time, they had asked me..." She shut her eyes as she recalled that day. "'If he can give people Quirks, why don't WE do it with alchemy?' I had told them we couldn't play with lives in such a way... And then they disappeared without a trace."
Nana turned to Nezu, a sympathetic look on her face. "You... Weren't born with High Specs. Were you?"
"No," he was still standing on his chair, staring down Cleopatra. "I was simply the proof they needed that their abilities could be used to move Quirks from one host to another. I broke free, and eventually, I found my way here."
"I am so, deeply sorry for the part I played in your fate," Cleopatra gave him a deep bow. "But I understand that such apologies mean little here."
"... Perhaps," Nezu sat back down, folding his paws as the shadows on his face vanished. "But you are here now, and you can begin making things right!"
"Of course; I'll gladly help in any way I can."
"Excellent!"
"... That Crossdraw Villain-!" Nana's eyes went wide as she turned to the others. "When she arrived at the warehouse, her ribs were sticking out, but when they retracted the exit wounds shut themselves — with alchemical fragments."
"Wait," Toshinori turned to her. "Are you saying-?"
"She might be a human chimera," Nana covered her mouth at the thought as she spoke, "with alchemically-enhanced abilities on top of it all..."
Toshinori frowned heavily. "So does this mean that the rogue alchemists are working with All For One and his League?"
"I doubt it," Cleopatra pursed her lips. "He needed to glean every bit of information about alchemy from my mind — and the whole reason he wanted Elric-Shimura to begin with was that he wanted an alchemy user underneath his complete control. It's far more likely that this Crossdraw escaped the alchemists the same way Principal Nezu had."
"Which means there's yet another threat we need to find..." Toshinori sighed heavily, pressing his hand to his face.
"What will you have me do?" Cleopatra glanced between them.
"For a start, you can work on this!" Nezu reached into a pocket, pulling out the small spherical device. "This is the only thing the police have been able to find from the warehouse, and we need to find out just what it is that he was working on."
"All For One started to work on this after he began reading my mind..." Cleopatra pursed her lips as she took the sphere, turning it over in her hands. "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious."
"If your abilities work on Quirks," Nana frowned slightly. "Could you help Alphonse with-?"
"Unfortunately," Cleopatra sighed as she spoke, "Quirks given to someone without abilities tend to get absorbed fully; there's nothing I can do — I can't even tell what his Quirk IS. ... But maybe there's someone else who can help..." She held her chin lightly. "A companion I made some years ago, one with extensive knowledge on Quirks. I'll get in touch with him."
"Thank you," Nana nodded appreciatively.
"If that's everything, I'll be taking my leave," Toshinori stood up as he waved a hand, walking out.
Nana gave the other two a bow before following him out. "You're going to speak with Mister Midoriya — aren't you?"
"You know me too well, Master," he chuckled in response, pulling out his phone. His hand shook slightly as he held it.
She glanced down, then offered him a gentle smile. "I'll be with you all of the way, my boy."
"... Thank you, Master."
"Of course, Toshinori," Nana wrapped one of her arms around his shoulders as they walked. It's about time I give you more than a painful legacy, she thought privately.
Later that night, at the beach...
"All Might!"
Nana turned away from the waves to watch Izuku run up, offering a slight smile. "There's the young man..."
"Ah," Toshinori turned around as well. "You finally made it..."
There was a look of concern on Izuku's face as he asked breathlessly, "A-Are you okay?!"
"It sure TOOK you long enough!" Toshinori called out, waving his arm as he ran towards the boy.
"All Might...!"
"Texas..." Toshinori punched Izuku across the face the moment they were close enough, coughing up blood as he yelled, "SMASH!"
"TOSHINORI YAGI!" Nana ran over quickly. "Why would you go and do that-?!"
He held out a hand to stop her, staring down at Izuku as the boy fell backwards into a sitting position on the sand. "You made a promise — but as it turns out, you can't keep your word! Ugh, if you kids'd gotten hurt, it would've ALL been in vain! You've got some bad influences..."
Izuku held a hand to his cheek, his lip trembling slightly.
"Young Midoriya, listen..." Toshinori looked down, a dejected expression on his face. "I'm officially retired as a Pro. It's clear that my body isn't going to allow me to fight another battle."
Nana glanced away at that. As she looked back over, she caught sight of Toshinori in his muscular form throwing a few fake punches — and promptly jolted when he transformed back while coughing up blood. "Toshinori-!" She went to place a hand on his shoulder. "Toshinori, my boy, you need to take it easy-!"
He simply waved her off, sighing as he turned back to Izuku. "The last sparks of One For All have left my body... And my muscle form won't last for any significant amount of time. I can't — I can't protect you when you put yourself in danger now."
Izuku's face twisted in grief, his hand still pressed to his cheek.
"And you're always rushing in to try to help, no matter what I tell you...! DESTROYING your body, over and over...! Yet back there, you managed to-!" Toshinori took a deep breath as Izuku flinched, carefully stepping closer. "You managed to rescue your friends without being injured or getting into a fight..." He knelt down, pulling the boy into a hug with his one good arm. "I'm so proud of you...!"
Nana's face softened into a smile, shifting her weight as she folded her arms.
"From here on out, I will devote myself to training you... You're stuck with me, so let's keep working hard together."
"Th-Thank you..." Izuku spoke through the tears streaming down his cheeks. "Nothing would make me happier, All Might...!"
"What'd I say about keepin' your word, ya little crybaby?" A few small tears fell from Toshinori's eyes. "I thought we agreed that you'd stop it with the waterworks..."
"Let him be, Toshinori," Nana squatted down to ruffle their heads gently, offering Izuku a comforting smile. "It's important we don't let these emotions linger for too long in our hearts, so that we can continue to smile when we need to most... So feel free to cry, my boys."
Izuku held Toshinori tighter as he broke down into full-on sobs. He knew from the moment he got punched that he was right... That All Might truly couldn't fight as he once could.
Chapter Text
The next day, back at U.A. High...
"Thank you, All Might," Nezu turned to face Toshinori, Nana, and the two Hero Course homeroom teachers. "You've saved thousands of people's lives over these many years, though it cost you your body and strength."
Nana rested a hand on her successor's shoulder, giving it a light squeeze.
"As a citizen, a Hero, AND the principal, I cannot express how grateful we all are to you. However, given everything that's happened," Nezu picked up a tablet to look as a teacher at U.A. — some are pointing out that our troubles began when you started working here... They're worried the children will continue to be caught in the crossfire, and that you can't protect them anymore."
Toshinori's lips pressed tighter together at that, his gaze fixed on the principal's desk.
"It is a delicate situation," Nezu set down the tablet, curling his paws into fists. "Nevertheless, I believe I know what we need to do, to ease the concerns the public has expressed. We must strengthen the faith people have in the Heroes we have left! It's true, the threat we face is still troubling — but we will protect and train with more focus and diligence than ever before. THAT is why we're going to implement a plan I've had in mind for a while," he slid a paper across the desk towards them. "I'm counting on you to convince the students' families."
"Understood," Nana nodded firmly, going to grab the paper. "You can count on us."
"I dunno," Kyoka's father, Kyotoku Jiro, narrowed his eyes slightly as he rested his elbow over the back of the couch he was sitting across from the teachers on. "Sounds pretty outta tune to me. I get that you guys don't wanna keep talking about what happened, but movin' the kids into dorms isn't going to change the fact that my daughter was injured!"
"What you're saying is quite true, Mister Jiro. However," Aizawa glanced between the two parents as he spoke, "I'd like to assure you that this is not a matter of U.A.'s pride; we've thought long and hard on the issue, and believe this to be the best course of action."
"It's our hope that you'll give us the honor of continuing to teach Miss Kyoka," Nana added, bowing her head slightly. "She's a bright young woman, and we'd like nothing more than to make up for our past mistakes and see her become the Hero we know she'll become."
Aizawa bowed his head as well. "Missus Starbound is correct; I believe whole-heartedly that U.A. can help her grow into the best Hero she can be."
"Whoa," Kyoka raised a brow as she walked into the room, holding a tray with three cups on it. "No need for you to be all formal, Mister Aizawa. We decided what we were gonna do right after we got the notice in the mail. I mean," she smiled wide as she handed each of the teachers a cup while speaking, "you shoulda heard my old man during All Might and Missus Starbound's fight."
Nana blinked a few times, then offered the embarrassed man a smile. "Is that right?"
Kyoka smiled, resting her hands on her hips. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure he was crying."
"Kyoka, c'mon! I was tryin' to act all strict 'n stuff for these dudes-!"
"Oh, chill, Dad."
"Hey, cut it out, you two," Kyoka's mother, Mika Jiro, interjected in a firm tone, "save the aggression for your music."
The Homunculus belted out a booming laugh. "My, it's good to see you all in such high spirits! In any case, we're looking forward to having you at the dorms, Miss Kyoka," she offered the girl a bow. "If you folks need any help moving her personal belongings, you feel free to give me a call."
Kyoka gave her a small smile and a thumbs up. "Thanks, Missus Starbound."
"Y'know," Aizawa rubbed his neck, glancing over at Nana and Toshinori as they all sat in the back row of the car. "I thought the parents would come down on us a lot harder. I suppose... I owe the two of you a drink."
"No thanks," Toshinori chuckled with a smile. "I can't drink. Besides, it's not a contest."
"But if it WERE," Greed grinned as she took over. "I'D be winnin'!"
"Well, the next family..." Toshinori grimaced slightly as he looked ahead. "Probably won't be so easy—"
"You kiddin'?" Mitsuki Bakugo slapped the back of her son's head as she spoke excitedly, "Hell yeah, get this kid in a dorm room!"
"You HAG!" Bakugo growled, gnashing his teeth as his palms trembled with rage. "Hit me again and I'll kill you!"
"OH, HUSH!" She yelled while slapping the back of his head again. "If YOU hadn't been so damn weak, you NEVER would've gotten caught and caused all that TROUBLE!"
"LIKE HELL IT WAS JUST ME! AND DON'T CALL ME WEAK!!!"
Greed blinked a few times as she watched them. "... Huh?"
"C'mon, you two — please," Masaru Bakugo tried to chime in. "No fighting. We don't wanna frighten your teachers, do we-?"
"Shut it, you CLOWN!"
"Yeah, YOU'RE the one who needs to butt out-! Oh, don't you even THINK about using your Quirk, Katsuki!"
Aizawa cleared his throat before speaking up, "So you're saying you give us your consent?"
"Hm?" She looked up from where she was wrestling with her son. "Oh, the dorm? Actually, we're grateful! Katsuki's fearless and good at everything he tries, especially since he's got that stupid-awesome Quirk. People were always fawning over him, whether he deserved it or not," she glanced down at him. "It's PROBABLY why he ended up like this."
Nana offered a small, somewhat awkward smile as she took back over. "Is that right...?"
"That's why I liked what you said... At the press conference," Mitsuki smiled at Aizawa. "See, THAT'S when I understood that the school was watching him closely. I was worried about the kid, obviously, and didn't know what would happen... But he's back now, safe and sound, so it worked out."
The Homunculus hummed softly, watching as she ruffled her son's head even as he glared at her.
"I'm sure U.A. will face harsh criticism from some people... WE still trust you, though, so we'll leave him to you!" Mitsuki pushed her son's head down to look at her husband. "Right?"
"Mhm!" He nodded quickly.
"He's a hot-tempered brat, and we know he's a pain," she spoke as both the parents bowed their heads, "but please train him hard and make him a good Hero."
"I know something about raising a hot-tempered boy," Nana chuckled softly before returning the bow. "We'll make sure to help Mister Katsuki become the Hero we all know he'll be — one that will skyrocket in no time at all."
Toshinori gestured with the arm that was still in a sling, then with a smile he held his other hand up to his mouth when Aizawa looked over. "I owe you a drink for this one," he whispered cheerily.
After a moment, they started to trade farewells, and as the three were leaving Nana called out over her shoulder, "And if you need any help moving, just let me know!"
"Oi, Starbound!"
Nana paused, turning around to face him fully. "Did you need something, Mister Ba-?"
"Pen— Alphonse," Bakugo clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed at her. "Is he actually okay?"
She smiled softly at that, resting a fist against her hip. "Indeed he is, Mister Bakugo... Thank you for asking."
"Tch — don't get it twisted!" He shoved his hands in his pockets as he spun around, marching back towards the door. "I just can't have a flawless record if that guy bit the dust after all the work I did to save him!"
"Of course, Mister Bakugo!"
"Okay, let's see..." Aizawa checked his phone as he spoke, "Midoriya's house is close by, isn't it?"
Bakugo stopped, his hand on the doorknob. "... All Might," he looked over his shoulder. "I gotta know... What exactly is Deku to you?"
"He's my student..." Toshinori replied calmly. "Just like you. A fledgling Hero with bright prospects..."
"Dammit, Katsuki!" His mother yelled from inside. "The police said NOT to go wandering off by yourself!"
"Yeah, sure..." Bakugo mumbled as he turned back around. "If you don't wanna tell me, that's fine... Oh, and... Thank you — both of you."
"Katsuki!"
He growled as he threw the door open. "I HEARD YOU!"
"You two SURE you'll be alright by yourselves?" Aizawa glanced between Toshinori and Nana as the two of them got out of the car.
"Yeah," Toshinori gave him a thumbs up. "We need to sit down with everyone in Class A by day's end, right? So we'll divide and conquer — I'll take this place and you can move on to the next person we have to convince...!"
"By that logic," Aizawa turned to Nana while pointing at her. "Shouldn't you be going to a different student's home as well?"
"You and I both know how much help this man needs," Nana patted Toshinori on the back, grinning wide. "And with how much Mister Midoriya looks up to him, we need SOMEONE to make sure the conversation doesn't get derailed!"
Toshinori gasped, spinning towards her with a shocked expression. "M-Master-?!"
"... Fair enough," Aizawa sighed as he rolled the window back up. "Just don't spend too long on the problem child."
"You have my word, Aizawa," Nana waved to him as the car drove off. After watching for a moment, she turned around and started to walk up the apartment building with Toshinori.
"Did you REALLY have to throw me under the bus like that...?!"
"He needed a believable story, my boy," Nana offered him a smile as she knocked on the Midoriyas' front door. "Sorry."
"Coming!" They heard Inko call back. After a moment, the door swung open to reveal both her and her son standing in the doorway.
"Good afternoon, ma'am," Nana offered a gentle smile. "I do hope we're not interrupting?"
"Oh, not at all! Please, come on inside," Inko smiled nervously. "We're so honored...!"
"Thank you," Toshinori bowed his head as he walked in with Nana.
Inko turned around, whispering to her son as they lead the way further in. "I can't believe All Might is in our home...!"
"Be cool, Mom," Izuku replied nervously. "It's totally fine...!"
Nana glanced to the side as they passed a door with Izuku's name on it — and promptly snorted when she saw it covered wall to wall with All Might merchandise. What a fanboy...!
"Y-You probably already know why we're here," Toshinori spoke as they all sat down at the table, "you received a notice that U.A. is moving our students to dormitories, yes?"
"Yes, about that — I read the letter..." Inko glanced down at the table as she trailed off. Then, after a moment, she looked up while adding, "And I won't allow it."
Izuku gasped while leaning forward. "Wait, what? But yesterday you said-!"
"I've thought about it since then, and I've changed my mind...!"
Nana pursed her lips slightly, glancing between the two of them.
"Izuku has admired you for so long, even though he never developed a Quirk as a kid," Inko looked directly into Toshinori's eyes. "And then, miraculously, one suddenly appeared...! But ever since enrolling at U.A. my child just keeps getting hurt...! Just look at him," she glanced to her son, a concerned expression on her face. "Do you know about his arms? If he injures them any more, he might not EVER be able to move them again...!"
Nana's face softened at that, glancing at Izuku's arms. With the damage he's done to himself, the only way I could restore them to full functionality would be to risk sacrificing a soul... And that's not a cost I could even consider putting on the young man's conscience.
"I watched the two of you on TV, and I saw what that man did to you, All Might..." Inko's lip trembled slightly as she stared back down at the table. "As a regular citizen, I'm so thankful for your bravery. But, as a mother, I was TERRIFIED. Izuku wants to be just like you," she looked back up at Toshinori's face. "But if he follows your path, his future will be filled with blood... So I'm sorry — but he's my son," she gritted her teeth while tears started to form in the corners of her eyes. "Forgive me, Izuku... Back when you were Quirkless, you were always so happy just watching the Heroes do their jobs...! Maybe it was better that way...!" She sighed softly. "I don't know—"
"That's not true!" Izuku shouted as he shot to his feet.
"Honey, I told you I'd support you, but that I wouldn't stop worrying," Inko leaned over the table slightly. "Do you remember that?"
Izuku gasped slightly at that.
"And I know all you want is to keep going to U.A., but... I can't take it anymore...! I'll speak frankly, sir," she focused back on Toshinori, the tears starting to fall from her eyes. "As Izuku's mother, I don't have the nerves I'd need to entrust my son to U.A. — not with everything that's happened at your school. It doesn't matter what wonderful Heroes you all are... When the Villains attacked, every class had to be canceled. And you couldn't stop your students from getting seriously injured, almost killed...! I won't put my son in danger," her face hardened as she stared the two of them down. "It's my duty as his mother to keep him safe."
"Ma'am—" Toshinori stood up as he started to speak, only to be silenced by Nana holding a hand in front of him.
"It's not like that, Mom!" Izuku held up his arm as he gripped it tightly. "It's my own fault that I kept getting hurt! Missus Starbound — ALL of the teachers — they warned me over and over again, but I didn't listen...!"
"So you're saying you didn't learn?" Inko's lips drew into a tight frown. "Don't you think that means the school's responsible?"
"It does," Nana replied softly, prompting a gasp out of Izuku.
"Young man," Toshinori spoke softly as he eased himself back into his own seat, "sit down."
"I might be acting like an overprotective parent, but I'm at peace with that... And while I don't want to steal my son's dream away from him," Inko's fists trembled as she rested them on the table. "He can always go to a different school. There are LOTS of other Hero courses out there besides the one at U.A."
"You're right, of course," Nana glanced to the side. "U.A. isn't the only pathway to becoming a Hero, and as his mother, you have every right to be concerned — to be protective of your son. I know that's all I want for my children, as well as the children I watch over at the school."
Izuku's lip trembled before he turned around, running out of the room.
"Izuku-!" Inko shot to her feet, wincing as the door slammed shut. She sighed, offering the two of them a bow. "I'm sorry... I'll go talk to him."
The moment she turned back to the door, it suddenly slammed open to reveal Izuku standing there. "Mom, it doesn't HAVE to be U.A. — here!"
Both of the Heroes gasped at that, glancing at each other before turning back to them.
"Look at this. You guys, too, All Might and Missus Starbound," Izuku held up a sheet of paper.
Nana blinked a couple of times, going over with Toshinori to read the words on it.
"I got a letter at the hospital — it's from the boy Edward and I saved at the training camp! Kota... Someone who hated Heroes AND Quirks, wrote to thank me for saving him...!"
With a soft smile, Nana rested a hand on Toshinori's shoulder, giving it a light squeeze.
"I know I'm hopeless and make you worry all the time... But still," Izuku turned the paper over so he could read the letter again. "When I read this note, even if it was just for a moment, it made me feel like a real Hero...! I was so happy..."
That's a fire I've seen before, Nana thought as she crossed her arms, still smiling gently.
Izuku started to tear up slightly as he held the letter to his chest tightly. "I know who I'm meant to be — and THAT'S what I'll train for! At U.A. or not, I swear it!"
"Young Midoriya...!" Toshinori gasped, before suddenly adopting his muscular form in a puff of smoke. He grinned at Izuku as the other three all gasped. "You are not just an aspiring Hero following in my footsteps... You are on your OWN path towards greatness...!" He slipped off his slippers before getting down on his knees. He bowed his head low to the ground as he spoke, "I'm afraid I haven't been upfront, ma'am... Please allow me to try again. I believe that Young Izuku is the right person to succeed me...! That is, he is my choice to become the world's next Symbol of Peace!"
Nana's eyes widened at that. "Wait, Toshinori-!"
"Huh?" Inko gasped sharply. "H-Hold on — what are you saying, All Might? What IS this?!"
"It's an apology," he replied evenly. "As the one who held that title, I allowed myself to remain his Hero rather than giving my all as his teacher... I'm sorry," steam started to pour off of his form before he suddenly transformed back. "As a U.A. teacher, I implore you to forgive my past weakness... It's true that my path has been filled with blood, but THAT is what makes me the right person to help him find his own way...!"
Oh, Toshinori... Nana's face softened ever so slightly.
"One free of the mistakes that I made as a young Hero..."
"Don't do this, All Might...!" Izuku whispered.
Inko's lip started to tremble again as she watched Toshinori.
"The Heroes at U.A. know that things can't continue as they've been... We're committed to ensuring the safety of our students from here on out! It's our top priority! Look not at the current U.A., but toward the future! Will you allow me to devote myself to Young Izuku? Together, we will go beyond — I will lift him up...! And I will protect your son, even if it costs me my LIFE!"
Izuku gasped when his mother suddenly fell to her knees. "A-Are you okay-?!"
"Missus Midoriya-!" Nana darted forward, kneeling beside her on the ground.
"I can't— I mean..." Inko waved the both of them away as she addressed Toshinori, "You ARE Izuku's reason for living...! It's not that I hate you or U.A. — it's just... I want Izuku to be safe and happy..."
Nana's face softened again, scooting away to give her space.
Toshinori, meanwhile, lifted his head to stare into Inko's eyes.
"All Might, don't give up your life. He needs you... To protect him. Raise him. If you can promise me you'll do that, then... He can return to U.A. with you."
"Oh, Mom...!" Izuku started to tear up again.
"I promise," Toshinori said firmly, resting his head against the floor again.
"Izuku," Inko glanced down at the floor. "If you're going to go back to this school, you have to be so careful."
"Of course...!" Izuku wiped away his tears with his thumb. "I won't make you worry!"
"Mister All Might... Missus Starbound... Please — take good care of my boy."
"We will," Nana scooted next to Toshinori before bowing to Inko. "You have my word that we will always do everything within our power to keep Mister Izuku and all of his friends safe."
Meanwhile, in a shadowy corner of Japan...
The rest of what remained of the League watched Shigaraki as he growled in the corner, clutching the hands that normally covered him close.
"All Might... Nana Shimura...!" He growled, thinking of the face he saw before getting pulled through Kurogiri's gate...
Only for it to fade into a picture of a smiling woman, held in the hands of a little girl.
Chapter Text
"You have a really good mother," Toshinori told Izuku as the boy walked the two teachers down to the street.
Izuku smiled softly, looking down at the ground. "I do..."
"You know," Toshinori turned to Nana as he spoke, "she actually reminds me of you, Master..."
Nana smiled, folding her arms while raising a brow. "Is that right?"
"She does-?!" Izuku jolted at that. "W-Wait, how so...?"
He just pointed to his forehead while replying, "It's the hairstyle."
"Dur?" Izuku blinked a few times before shaking his head, rubbing the back of his neck. "O-Oh, sure."
"And—" Toshinori straightened out his back while flexing his good arm and adding, "she's got the mighty heart of a Hero!"
"HAHA!" Nana grinned wide, ruffling the top of his head. "Thank you for the compliment, my boy! And it's certainly fitting for her as well—"
"Ew," a woman who was walking down the street covered her mouth while looking in their direction. "Look at that walking skeleton!"
"Crap-!" Toshinori jolted, shielding his face as she began to whisper to her friend about his identity. "Now everyone recognizes me in THIS form, too — I forgot!"
"That's right, Toshinori," Nana shot the two women a look before turning back to him with a smile. She gestured to the waiting taxi while opening the door. "After you."
"Thank you," Toshinori turned to Izuku, speaking quickly as he climbed in, "see you at school...!"
"R-Right, cool...!"
"You have a good rest of your day, Mister Midoriya," Nana gave him a wave while climbing in after Toshinori.
The boy watched as the taxi drove off before making his way back. He had some packing to do...
Three days later, at U.A. High...
Alphonse looked up at the new building with their class number labeled on it. "Heights Alliance... I like it."
"I don't see why we gotta show up in uniform..." Edward grumbled, fiddling with his tie while standing outside with the rest of their classmates.
Aizawa cleared his throat to get the students' attention. "Given everything that has happened, I'm glad we were able to bring Class A back together."
"So, we all got the go-ahead to move on-campus," Hanta grinned while turning to the others.
Toru leaned forward with a sigh, her shoulders slouching. "It took a LOT of convincing for my parents...!"
"I was pretty concerned about mine," Kyoka smiled nervously, scratching her cheek as she spoke.
"It makes sense," Mashirao turned to the two of them as he chimed in, "you got the worst of the gas attack."
Edward folded his hands behind his head, glancing to the side. "Yeah, we didn't need to do any convincing—"
"That's no surprise," Denki pointed to the dorm building as Nana walked out of it. "Your mom LITERALLY works here!"
"He's right, Brother," Alphonse nodded, lightly tugging up the turtleneck of his undershirt so it rested just below his chin. "Frankly, it'd be more of a surprise if we WEREN'T here."
Tsuyu wrapped her fingers around Alphonse's free hand before turning to Aizawa. "We're glad to see the teachers got to come back, too. I was afraid you wouldn't be allowed, ribbit... The people at the press conference seemed pretty upset with you guys."
"I didn't have any doubts about Missus Starbound!" Mina leaned in while punching the air. "Didja SEE her on the TV?!"
"Alright, children, simmer down!" Nana gestured for them to calm down before pointing to Aizawa. "I'm sure Mister Aizawa still has more to say."
"Thank you, Starbound," he turned to the students as they went quiet. "Though, I was surprised as well... But circumstances have changed," he scratched the top of his head lightly.
In truth, Nana folded her arms as she began to think, it was probably easier for them to let everyone return, rather than going through the trouble of replacing all of them at such a critical time...
"Now, then — I'll explain how your dorm assignments will work shortly. First, however..." Aizawa clapped his hands together. "We haven't forgotten about the provisional Hero licenses you were supposed to get during the training camp."
"Oh, yeah...!" Sato grabbed his chin lightly as he spoke, "THAT'S what we were there for..."
"So much has happened, it totally slipped my mind..." Mina mumbled, glancing over at Alphonse and Bakugo briefly.
"This is important. Listen well," Aizawa's eyes darted over the students to single out a specific group, calling them by name, "Kirishima. Yaoyorozu. Todoroki. Midoriya. Iida. Elric-Shimura."
Edward tensed up, his hands curling into fists as he narrowed his eyes at Aizawa.
The teacher narrowed his eyes back at him. "You five are the ones who broke the rules and went to rescue Alphonse Elric-Shimura and Bakugo that night."
"Ribbit..." Tsuyu held Alphonse's hand tighter at that.
The rest of the class watched with bated breath, their eyes darting between the two adults and their singled-out classmates.
"Based on your reactions..." Aizawa sighed while shutting his eyes. "I assume the rest of you were at least AWARE of their plan. I'm going to set aside a number of issues and just say this," the wind started to pick up as he opened his eyes again. "If it weren't for All Might's retirement from the Hero scene, I would expel everyone here — except Bakugo, Jiro, Hagakure, and Alphonse Elric-Shimura. The five of you who went, of course... But also the remaining twelve who didn't stop them."
"Hold on-!" Edward started to walk forward. "Don't go roping them in just because-!"
"You all betrayed our trust," Aizawa focused on him for a moment before sweeping his narrowed eyes over the entire class. "Even if it WAS to keep your friends from getting into trouble."
Edward growled at that, looking away from the teacher. "Dammit...!"
"In order to regain our confidence, you'll need to obey every rule to the letter and live as model students..." Aizawa's expression went back to his usual neutrality as he turned around. "That's all. Now, look alive — enjoy your new home."
All of the students watched in stunned silence as he started to walk away from them.
"We're supposed to be excited after that speech?!" Sato and Denki shouted in near-perfect unison.
"Come inside when you're ready, students," Nana offered a small smile while walking after Aizawa. "I've already moved all of the boxes you sent ahead of yourselves to your rooms; if anyone needs help unpacking after being told your room numbers, you'll find me in the common area!"
Bakugo glanced at Alphonse before narrowing his eyes at Eijiro. "Tch..." Without hesitating, he grabbed the back of Denki's shirt and began to drag him away while muttering, "Come here."
"Uh — huh? W-Wait," Denki flailed his arms, trying to drag his feet to stop Bakugo as he was pulled around a hedge. "For what-?!"
The moment they had turned the corner, the rest of the students jolted as there was a discharge of electricity, the sound of Denki yelling just barely audible over the crackling energy.
"Um... Denki?" Alphonse tried calling out, "Are you oka-?"
"Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay...!" Denki replied while walking back over, a dumbstruck look on his face as he punctuated each "yay" with a double thumbs up.
Both Edward and Kyoka broke down laughing at that, the former throwing his head back while pointing at Denki and the latter doubling over while holding one hand to her mouth and the other to her stomach.
"D-Dude...!" Hanta could barely contain his laughter as he spoke, "What'd Bakugo DO to you?!"
"Kirishima!" Bakugo growled as he marched over, his hands in his pockets.
"Uh—" Eijiro looked down at Bakugo held out his hand, jolting at what he saw. "Whoa, did you shake him down for cash?!"
"NO!" Bakugo gritted his teeth, holding it up higher. "This is MY money, you idiot! To replace what you spent."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked before turning to Eijiro. "What you spent...?"
"Uh-!" Eijiro's eyes widened slightly. "How'd you know I bought night vision goggles...?"
Rather than answer him, Bakugo simply shoved the cash to his chest, walking away as Eijiro fumbled for a moment before grabbing it all. "Don't say I never gave you anything... Now I'm not in your debt," he shoved his hand back into his pocket. When he was almost to the door, he shouted over his shoulder, "Kaminari, show 'em your dumb side!"
"Weh?" Denki's head tilted to the side, making Kyoka and Edward start laughing again.
"Oh, man...! You're so hopeless...!" Kyoka snorted as he did a little hop.
"I-It isn't funny, guys!" Hanta managed to say through his own barely-restrained laughter.
Eijiro smiled in Bakugo's direction while whispering, "Thanks, man..."
"Let's get you inside," Alphonse said calmly while grabbing Denki's shoulders, guiding his classmate to the building.
Eijiro cleared his throat before shouting over the others' voices, "Sorry, everyone, I know this won't make up for it, but let's all go out to eat tonight on me!"
Edward grinned as the others started to cheer, lightly slugging Eijiro's shoulder. "Sounds good to me!"
Aizawa watched the students, one of his eyebrows slowly lifting higher. "Sometimes blowing off steam is the best thing to do, I guess..."
"Indeed it is," Nana smiled softly, glancing away. "It's good they're still able to laugh after everything."
He spared her a glance before turning back to the students as they shoved the doors open. Aizawa motioned for them to quiet down before he spoke, "Each student dormitory holds one class. Girls are on the right, and boys are on the left; the entire first floor is a common area."
"It's here that you'll find your kitchen, baths, and laundry rooms," Nana pointed towards each of the areas as she chimed in. "Please keep in mind that anything stored within the kitchen will be considered anyone's game, so if you don't want something eaten, make sure you communicate that to your classmates! And of course, please make sure to tidy up after yourselves."
"Whoa, there's even a courtyard!" Hanta grinned while looking out a glass door.
Mina did a twirl while shouting, "So spacious and new!"
"I'm living in a mansion...!" Ochaco shouted as she began to tip over.
"Uraraka-!" Tenya jolted as she fell.
"Doth mine ears deceive me...?" Mineta trembled in place as he mumbled, "Our baths... Are located in the common space...?" He gulped heavily. "Is this hea-?"
"They're separated by gender," Aizawa cut him off, his tone harsh and firm. "And you'll behave yourself."
Mineta went stock-still as he replied fearfully, "Yes, sir...!"
"Don't worry, Mister Aizawa!" Alphonse replied cheerily as he gripped Mineta's trembling shoulder. "I'll keep an eye on him."
Aizawa nodded before leading everyone upstairs. "Living quarters start on the second floor: four girls, and four boys on each level. Everyone gets their own room... You should be comfortable. You've each got your own AC, toilets, fridges and closets."
Izuku gasped as he walked straight through a room and out an opposite sliding door. "We have balconies?! Wow!"
"This room is about the same size as my closet at home, but I'll manage..." Momo mused aloud as she looked around.
"It's the size of my HOUSE!" Ochaco shouted while falling backwards.
"URARAKA-!" Tenya shouted while chopping his hands concernedly.
"These are your dorm assignments," Aizawa gestured for everyone to come closer while holding up a chart in his free hand. "Like Starbound said earlier, the belongings you sent ahead have already been placed in your new rooms — so spend the day unpacking and getting settled."
"Looks like we're gonna be neighbors!" Edward grinned at Sato after checking the chart.
Sato smiled back with a thumbs up. "Promise I won't keep you up!"
"Oh," Alphonse blinked a few times before smiling at Bakugo. "Looks like we're right next to each other; I'll stay out of your way."
Bakugo glanced at him before turning away. "Whatever, Elric-Shimura."
The alchemist blinked a few times. Is that... The first time he's used my name?
"I'll tell you more about your next few lessons tomorrow. For now, get to work," Aizawa jabbed a thumb over his shoulder. "Starbound's gonna oversee things for now."
"Yes, Mister Aizawa!" The students all replied before scattering to their respective rooms to start unpacking.
Later, after night had fallen...
"Ah, I'm so beat...!" Eijiro sighed as he flopped onto a couch in the common area with some of his classmates.
"You and me both," Hanta replied, popping his neck. "You done unpacking?"
"I think so," Eijiro knocked his head to the side.
Izuku smiled slightly, glancing between the others as one by one more of his classmates filtered into the common area. "Feels good, right?"
"We got lemonade!" Nina shouted happily, holding a serving tray with Eri's help.
"Aww, thank you Eri and Nina!" Alphonse smiled warmly as he took an offered glass. He blinked a few times, looking around. "Hey, isn't Alexander here too-?"
"HRMPH-!!!" They could hear Edward's muffled yelling.
Eijiro and Denki both shouted between laughs, "HE'S UNDERNEATH THE DOG!"
"Quit laughing and get this MUTT off of me!!!" Edward yelled indignantly, his voice muffled as his limbs flailed from underneath Alexander.
"Alexander!" Nina puffed out her cheeks as she and Eir set down the serving tray. She walked over, wagging her finger as she said scoldingly, "Be a good boy and get off Ed! Or I'll get Xiao Mei!"
"B-Bwoof...!" Alexander climbed off of Edward, whining while hanging his head.
"Good boy...!" Eri lightly patted the top of Alexander's head.
Edward gave the dog a withering glare. "I'd have to disagree-!"
Koda gasped sharply as he entered the room, immediately beelining for Alexander. "Who's a good boy? You are!"
"Wait," Denki pointed at him suddenly. "You can TALK?!"
"Don't be stupid-!" Eijiro whispered scoldingly, "Of COURSE he can talk...!"
"R-Right...! Well, anyways-! I know we could've died," Denki sat on the arm of a couch, leaning back to nearly rest on top of Izuku. "But it's kinda exciting to be living here!"
"A unified class!" Tenya chopped his hand excitedly. "It's the perfect way to increase our cooperation and discipline — how smart!"
Eijiro grinned slightly as he leaned his arm over the back of his seat while looking over at Tenya. "So you never relax, do you?"
"Mister Choppy?"
"Hm?" Tenya looked down, chopping his wrist at Eri as she looked up at him. "My name is Tenya Iida, actually! We've met before," he squatted down to be eye-level with her. "But that being said — can I assist you with something?"
"Mom said you'd like orange juice," she held up a glass, blinking innocently.
"Ah! Thank you kindly, Miss Eri!" Tenya smiled as he took the glass, lightly patting the top of her head.
"Hiya, boys!" Mina waved as she and the rest of the girls, minus Tsuyu, joined them in the common area. "All done with your rooms?"
Denki grinned and waved to them. "Yup, we're just unwinding now."
"Eri and Nina made us lemonade!" Alphonse smiled while holding up his own glass.
"Mom helped!" Nina beamed while holding a glass over her head.
"So cute...!!!" Ochaco squealed before taking the glass, beaming wide. "Thanks, you two!"
Mina beamed while taking an offered glass from Eri. "So, the girls and I have been talking, and...!"
"We have a GREAT idea!" Toru shouted while seemingly waving her arms around, based on the movements of her sleeves.
"Let's go around and see who has the coolest room!"
Fumikage, Mineta, and Izuku stared at Mina in silent shock at that...
A silence that was broken when Izuku started to scream, "No, wait-!" He scrambled after them as they went for the stairs. "You can't go in there!"
Nana laughed heartily from the kitchen, calling after the students while Alexander wandered into the kitchen, "Dinner should be ready when you're all done!"
"... I gotta see what's going on," Edward followed after everyone else.
"P-Please," Izuku was waving his arms and yelling while Mina pushed his door open, "it's not fit for-!"
The girls started to squeal as they looked into the room.
"It's All Might everywhere!" Ochaco clapped her hands as she looked around. "You're such a fanboy!"
"Geez, Izuku," Edward looked around. "The guy's cool and all, but ain't this a bit excessive?"
Alphonse shot his brother a glance while mumbling, "That's rich coming from you, Brother..."
"W-Well, I admire him..." Izuku mumbled, his hands on his desk. His face started to flush red while adding, "This is embarrassing...!"
"D-Does this mean..." Denki smiled nervously, holding up his arm. "They're judging our rooms too...?!"
"Probably," Hanta rubbed his chin with a shrug as he replied, "could end up a good time."
They filtered out of Izuku's room, turning to see Fumikage leaning against his own door to block it off.
"Hm," he tilted his head downward, keeping his eyes shut. "No way."
Mina and Toru simply stared at him for a moment before they began to shove against him. He struggled for a moment, only for them to relatively easily tip him over, leaving him laying on the ground as they entered his room.
"C'mon," Alphonse smiled warmly as he offered a hand to Fumikage. "I'm sure your room looks great!"
"... Thank you," he took the alchemist's hand before following the girls into his own room.
"So dark and scary...!" Mina and Toru trembled as they held onto each other.
"You fiends..." Fumikage looked down, clenching his fists at his sides.
"More like TOTALLY BADASS!" Edward grinned as he looked around. "Sick skulls!"
"Badass?"
Edward froze, quickly turning to Eri as she repeated that. "PLEASE don't tell Mom you learned that word from me—"
"Whoa, hey!" Eijiro held up a piece of jewelry that resembled a cross made of serpents and skulls. "I had a keychain JUST like this when I was in middle school!"
"So this is how boys like to decorate..." Mina mused while looking around.
"When they've got taste!" Edward grinned, picking up a gauntlet with a skull on it. "Hey, Fumikage! You oughta wear some of this out more often!"
"What a mad banquet of darkness..."
Alphonse and Ochaco looked at each other while both thinking, His catchphrase...
"Please, all of you leave—"
"Oh man, lookit this SWORD!" Edward called out with a gasp.
"A sword?!" Izuku's eyes sparkled as he went to take a look. "So cool!"
"Get out!" Fumikage growled.
Alphonse held up his hands placatingly before he started to drag his brother away. "Sorry, Fumikage! We'll make sure to get your permission before barging in next time!"
Yuga hummed as they approached his room before swinging it open — and making all his classmates squint at the brightness. He spun into the room before posing and shouting, "Aren't you dazzled?!"
"Shiny..."
"Non, non," Yuga waved a finger. "It's not shiny, it's..." He started to pose with each syllable, "Mag...ni...fique!"
Edward leaned over to his brother while whispering with a deadpan face, "Are we SURE he isn't a secret Armstrong...?"
Alphonse could only shrug, offering a tiny smile.
"Exactly what I pictured," Toru said as they started to leave.
"Honestly, I expected more..." Mina mused.
"Pretty...!" Eri's eyes sparkled as she looked up at Yuga.
"Merci, mademoiselle!" Yuga sparkled, patting the top of her head.
"This is turning out to be REALLY fun!" Ochaco beamed as she skipped ahead. "The last person on this floor is-!"
The girls turned to see Mineta's door open just enough for him to peek out at them.
"Hey," Mineta waved for them. "Come on in, gir-!"
Alphonse suddenly slid between the door and the girls with the sound of stones scraping together. The upper half of his face was covered in shadows as he smiled sinisterly.
"AAAH!!!" Mineta screamed before slamming the door shut.
Eijiro and Denki watched Alphonse as he calmly walked back over to the group with a genuine smile. "Scary..."
"So, the third floor?" Ochaco said as they walked for the stairs.
"That's right!" Alphonse nodded as they stepped onto the floor. He watched as Mashirao opened his door for them.
"Ooh..." Ochaco looked around. "It's so bare in here!"
"Did you move anything in at all...?" Toru spoke up.
Mina rubbed the side of her neck. "PLEASE tell me you just haven't unpacked yet."
"I-I mean," Edward pointed at one of the corners as he spoke, "that calendar looks nice-!"
"Brother," Alphonse whispered while covering his mouth, "all our rooms came with the same calendar."
"... Crap."
"Um, if we're done here," Mashirao's tail started to drag against the ground. "Then let's go..."
"I can help add a personal touch!" Edward went to clap his hands.
Mashirao slowly glanced behind him to see Alphonse quickly gesturing for him to say "no." He just offered Edward a small smile while replying, "I-I'm good, Ed — thanks."
"... Okay let's move on!" Edward went to push open the next door. "Tenya's turn-!"
"WHOA! It looks like a LIBRARY in here!"
"You're right, Ochaco...!" Alphonse nodded before whispering, "Kinda reminds me of Sheska..."
Mina grinned as she looked around. "That's the class rep for ya!"
"You'll find nothing odd in here!" Tenya gestured towards his room, smiling proudly.
Ochaco snorted as she noticed a row of shelves. "You have so many glasses!!!"
"Of course I do!" He grabbed the ones on his face and shook them vigorously. "I expect them all to be destroyed during training!!!"
Edward grinned as he snagged a pair. "Hey, look!" He put them on his face at the same time Ochaco and Mina each grabbed a pair, chopping his hands as he spoke, "I love rules! Stay off the desk!"
Tenya gave a scandalized gasp. "Edward, are you MOCKING me?!"
"Wouldn't dream of it, Tenya!" Edward grinned, setting the glasses on his forehead while following the others to Denki's room.
The girls paused as the door was opened, blinking a few times at the decor before saying in unison, "Really?"
"This is the store in the mall I'd avoid..." Kyoka mumbled.
"What?" Denki jolted, looking between them. "It's PERFECT!"
"It's very... You!" Alphonse said, offering a placating smile.
Denki slouched in defeat as he followed them to Koda's room.
Ochaco and Mina both gasped before shouting together, "He has a rabbit! It's so cute!"
"Aww, look at their little whiskers!" Alphonse beamed, squatting down.
"Rabbit...!" Eri hopped closer, gently petting the top of their head with Nina while Ochaco and Mina cooed at the rabbit.
"Hey, no fair," Denki stuck out his tongue slightly. "WE don't get any pets...!"
"You didn't seem to have an issue with Alexander?" Tenya pointed out, chopping his hand while leaning in.
"Because he's gonna be with Missus Starbound, I thought teachers had different rules-! And besides, now it looks like he's trying to buy the judges' love!" Denki pointed at Ochaco and Mina.
"What do you think, Peppermint?" Edward lightly nudged Shoto. "You think you're still in the running?"
"I dunno," Shoto glanced at him. "I guess it's just nice that we get to hang out."
"Um-! Yeah, good point!" Edward laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Man, this sucks..." Denki groaned as they all left the room. "I feel so judged right now...!"
"Hey, what a coincidence..." Mashirao mumbled aloud, "I don't feel great... At all."
Fumikage nodded. "Same here..."
"Et moi," Yuga folded his hands behind his head.
"That's because the boys are the only ones who are getting picked on...!" Mineta chimed in as he walked up to them. "They said it was a contest to see who has the coolest dorm room... Well—" he pointed straight ahead before adding, "what about them?! We have to see the girls' rooms to tell which one's best! THEIR interior design skills should be held at the same standard as ours — maybe even higher. Show us those dorms!"
There was a beat of silence, with some of the more dramatic students imagining a bolt of lightning illuminating a nearby window.
"I'm into it!" Mina shouted cheerily, clapping her hands together.
Kyoka looked at her with a confused blink. "Huh?"
"Okay, so, like, what are the rules?" Mina crossed one arm over her chest while holding her chin. "Are we figuring out who has the best taste in the class, or just the overall coolest?"
"W-Wait, we're actually doing this...?!" Kyoka jolted slightly.
"Uh..." Denki knocked his head to the side. "This doesn't HAVE to be a contest."
"If we do make it a contest, I would suggest just one condition!" Momo pointed down at Mineta. "He's not allowed anywhere near our rooms."
The rest of the girls nodded firmly and voiced their agreement to that.
"Wha— but— I was the one who SUGGESTED it!!!" Mineta started to flail his limbs. "You can't do this to m-!"
"You got complaints?" Kyoka grinned while jabbing a thumb to the side. "Take it up with Alphonse!"
"Yes, Mineta," Alphonse turned his head to smile down at him. "WILL there be any issues?"
Mineta trembled in place, gulping heavily. "N... No...?"
"Good!" Alphonse clapped, a satisfied look on his face. He turned back to the others before asking, "So should there be a prize? If we ARE making it a contest, that is."
"Maybe a trophy-?" Mina gasped as they started to make their way for the stairs again. "It could be signed by the losers! Everyone has to say something nice on it!"
"Promoting bonding with our classmates..." Tenya chopped his hands excitedly. "BRILLIANT!"
Mina grinned at Momo. "What d'ya think? You okay with making a trophy for us with your amazing Quirk?"
"Oh, no," Momo smiled nervously while waving a hand. "We should have Edward or Alphonse make it...!" She placed her hand to her cheek, glancing away while adding softly, "Their Quirks are MUCH more amazing than mine... And more useful."
The alchemists paused at that, sharing a brief glance.
"Now, let's see," Ochaco mused aloud as they stepped onto the next floor, "who all is on the fourth floor?" She started to count on her fingers, "It's Alphonse, Bakugo, Kirishima, and Shoji, isn't it?"
Tenya looked over the group as he asked, "Where IS Bakugo?"
"Uh, he thought this was lame," Eijiro sighed, rubbing his head as he spoke, "so he went back to his room to sleep. I could use some Zs, too—"
"Then we'll do your room next!" Toru chimed as she ran ahead.
"You can sleep all you want after!" Mina added, running beside her.
"Not that I care," Eijiro glanced over his shoulder while pulling his door open. "But you might not get what I'm goin' for..." He swung it open all the way, posing in the center of his room. "A den of manliness!"
"If I found out my boyfriend had a room that looked like this," Toru's sleeve lifted slightly as she spoke plainly, "I'd dump him..."
"Hey, not bad!" Edward grinned while looking around.
"So bold!" Ochaco beamed pumping her fists. "Makes me wanna work out!"
"You two get it!" Eijiro grinned wide, giving the two of them a thumbs up.
"Let's do Alphonse next," Mina spoke while Denki, Mashirao, and Fumikage were in varying states of despair, "then we'll hit Shoji before making our way upstairs!"
"Oh — okay!" Alphonse smiled slightly while the others followed behind him. "It probably isn't that impressive, though," he gently pushed the door open, leading them inside.
"Oh my gosh, look at the kitty statues!" Ochaco cooed at the collection of cat figurines on the desk.
"A framed picture of your family!" Tenya chopped a hand at the wall. "How thoughtful...!"
"Aww, and one with just you, May, and Tsu!" Mina grinned as she turned to Alphonse, pointing at the frame. "How cute!"
"You got a whole reading chair with a bookcase in the corner!" Hanta pointed at it as he spoke, "You've even got a tiny table next to it with a little lamp...!"
"And you've got a whole corner for workin' out!" Eijiro grinned while inspecting the gear.
"I'm still trying to get my body to be where I want it...!" Alphonse smiled nervously, scratching his cheek lightly.
"Whoa, look at that RADIO!" Denki fiddled with one of the dials on it. "Looks like something my grandma'd have!"
"I just like the way music sounds coming out of it?"
"I think this room has a wonderful feeling to it!" Momo tapped a finger to her cheek. "How to put it into words...?"
"Quaint?" Toru chipped in, lifting a sleeve slightly.
"That's it!"
"Aww, you guys...! You're gonna make me blush!"
"Next up, Shoji!" Mina pointed down the hall, leading the way for everyone else.
Mezo made a mouth to speak as they gathered in front of his door, "You're not gonna find anything interesting here."
"... Uh..." Mina did a double-take as he pushed the door open, looking around at the barren room. "More like nothing at all, dude...!"
Shoto knocked his head to the side before turning to Mezo. "So you're a minimalist, huh?"
"I've just never understood why someone would wanna fill their room with junk," Mezo replied calmly with a shrug.
Alphonse smiled warmly. "There's nothing wrong with keeping it simple!"
"I mean, sure," Edward raised a brow slightly. "But having an empty room feels kinda... Sad."
"Brother!" Alphonse whispered fiercely while elbowing him.
Mineta started to lift part of the stack of bedding in the corner. He started to mumble, "Guys like this always have a super—"
"Mineta," Alphonse grabbed his shoulder, smiling innocently. "We shouldn't go snooping in our classmates' rooms!" He leaned in close, the shadows descending over the top half of his face again as he spoke, "Or make assumptions about them based on ourselves."
"R-R-Right!" Mineta all but screamed, running out of the room before the others.
"All done!" Toru seemed to be pumping her arms while Mina pressed the button for the elevator. The invisible girl turned her body to the others as she spoke, "Let's head up to the fifth floor."
"We'll start with Sero!" Mina nodded firmly.
"Are we seriously doing everyone?" Hanta asked as they stepped onto the elevator. As it stopped and they all got off, he gave a grin and gestured towards his room. "Prepare to be amazed!"
Alphonse swung the door open for him, gasping in surprise alongside the girls.
Mina clasped her hands while inspecting the items decorating the walls. "Exotic!"
Ochaco nodded while adding, "It's lovely!"
"Sero," Kyoka turned to him with a surprised smile. "I didn't peg you for someone who'd like this stuff..."
"Heh, heh, heh!" Hanta grinned wide, holding his chin. "Yup, that's me — always the wild card!"
"I really like what you did with your space!" Alphonse offered a bright smile. "It looks so nice and cozy in here!"
"Cozy...!" Eri nodded in agreement.
"Thanks, Al!" Hanta grinned down at Eri. "And you too, little lady!"
"Let's keep moving!" Toru's sleeves were waving as she backed out of the room.
"Next is Todoroki's room, right?" Momo glanced to him.
"Alright Peppermint, let's see what you've got up your sleeves!"
Shoto nodded as he grabbed the door handle. "Let's get this over with... It's late."
"So Japanese-!" Hanta and Mina both exclaimed in shock as the door swung open fully.
"It was even BUILT differently-!" Denki shouted while pointing at the walls.
"We've got these kinds of floor mats at my home," he replied calmly, knocking his head to the side. "They're much more comfortable than hardwood."
"This isn't your HOUSE!" Denki exclaimed, his hands twitching as he held them out to the sides.
Mineta spun on him as well, shouting, "How did you remodel this entire room in just one day?!"
"With hard work," Shoto said simply.
Denki slouched at that. "You are a beast..."
Edward squinted at the ground before shooting him a teasing grin. "I see alchemy fragments in this corner, Peppermint..."
Shoto glanced at him briefly. "Missus Starbound may have helped with that corner, but she left when I said I wanted to do it myself."
"I figured, when I only saw the fragments in one corner," the alchemist lightly slugged his shoulder with a grin.
"He'll make SUCH a good Pro," Toru mused as they started to leave Shoto's room.
"Pretty boys ALWAYS have tricks up their sleeves..." Sato mumbled while shoving his hands into his pockets.
"Okay, next! We've got...!" Mina grinned over her shoulder as she trailed off.
Sato groaned slightly, glancing up. "Me..." He sighed, pushing the door open. "Anyway, it's a pretty boring room..."
"ALL of them are after Todoroki's," Eijiro replied with a shrug.
"HEY! You haven't even seen MINE yet!" Edward waved a fist indignantly.
Mashirao blinked a few times. "Something smells good, though..."
Alphonse sniffed the air a few times. "Hey, you're right...! What is it?"
"Oh, crap, I forgot about that-!" Sato jolted, rushing to a little oven sitting on his desk. "I finished unpacking really early, so I started to bake a chiffon cake...! I thought we could all eat it together."
"Oh! How thoughtful," Alphonse offered a bright smile. "Thank you!"
"It hasn't been iced yet, but..." Sato opened up the oven, looking over his shoulder. "Want some-?"
"Yeah!" The girls replied immediately.
Denki and Mineta each clutched their heads while yelling, "The strong guy's an expert baker?!"
"It's delicious!" Ochaco beamed after taking a bite. "So fluffy...!"
Another bite disappeared from the one on Toru's fork as she spoke, "I could eat it every day...!"
"Forget Sero," Mina smiled wide. "THIS is unexpected!"
Eri's eyes sparkled. "Sweet...!"
"And yummy!" Nina beamed up at him. "Thank you, mister!"
Momo offered him a smile. "I think it's great that you have such a fun hobby, Sato! Would you like to bake something to go with my tea one day?"
"Uh-!" Sato's face blushed red at the praise. "I seriously did NOT expect this reaction...!" He started to rub the back of his head while mumbling, "Mostly, I bake as part of the training for my sugar Quirk... Store-bought sweets can get pricey."
"It's so good-!" Alphonse held a hand over his mouth as he chewed. "I should add your baking to my list...!"
"Just one room left for the boys!" Mina scarfed down the last of hers before charging out. "Your turn, Ed!"
The alchemist grinned wide, leading them to a heavily-redesigned door. "Prepare to be amazed!"
Ochaco blinked a few times. "Um, were we allowed to change the doors too?"
Toru leaned to the side. "The design's so intricate... And with such a big skull in the center, too..."
A bead of sweat rolled down Alphonse's forehead. "That's my brother..."
"Feast your eyes..." Edward flung the door open with a wide grin as he exclaimed, "On my room!"
Mina blinked a few times as she looked around. "So many skulls..."
"WHOA-! Look at that statue...!" Ochaco pointed in the corner. "Is that some kinda demon...?!"
"Suddenly I'm VERY glad I turned you down..." Mashirao sweated slightly, looking around at the gothic designs of the room.
"SCREW YOU GUYS, THIS LOOKS GOOD!"
Fumikage nodded slightly while inspecting a helmet with horns and a face guard shaped like sharp teeth. "A veritable den of darkness..."
Catchphrase variant... Alphonse and Ochaco shared the thought and a look.
"Oh! Hey, Shoto, lookit this," Edward grinned as he moved the door slightly to reveal a dartboard...
With a picture of Endeavor's face taped to it.
"EDWARD!!!" Tenya shouted while chopping his hand aggressively. "That is WILDLY inappropriate, that is his-!"
Shoto immediately grabbed a dart and tossed it, hitting the picture dead-center.
"Nice shot!" Edward pumped his fist before offering him a high-five.
Shoto looked at his hand. After a second, he nodded and gave him the high-five. "Thanks."
"... Well, that's it for the boys!" Toru clapped as she began to lead the way out of Edward's room. "Now it's our turn, ladies!"
Mineta tried to sneak ahead, only to run into Alphonse's leg.
"Aw, man," Kyoka rubbed her neck lightly as they were making their way for her room. "That's so many rooms... Shouldn't we turn in?"
In the background, Alphonse was pointing towards the stairs, watching as Mineta walked away dejectedly.
"C'mon, Jiro, live a little!" Mina grinned while shaking her shoulder.
"It's kind of embarrassing," Kyoka replied nervously, pushing the door open for them.
Denki's eyes went wide as he looked around. "Whoa, you've got so many instruments!"
"It's because Jiro's TOTALLY punk rock!" Toru cheered, walking in a circle around the room.
Ochaco looked over her shoulder while pointing to a guitar and asking, "Can you play all these?"
"Yeah," Kyoka replied awkwardly, lightly tapping her earjacks together. "At least a little..."
"Awesome!" Edward grinned, grabbing a black guitar with flames decorating the base. He shot the grin over to Kyoka as he added, "You've gotta teach me to play sometime!"
She blinked at him a few times before smiling. "Sure... Could be fun."
"Your room's girlier than this," Denki crossed his arms, glancing at Yuga.
"Because I've got STYLE," Yuga replied with a sparkle, lifting a hand over his head.
Kyoka growled at the two of them before jamming her earjacks against their necks. She shoved her hands into her pockets, speaking as they fell to the ground, "We're done here."
"Next is me!" Toru happily leapt over Denki and Yuga, skipping to her door and flinging it open. "Welcome in, guys! What do you think?"
"A-Ah..." Mashirao scratched his cheek, looking around nervously.
"Now THIS is girly," Denki looked around, rubbing where Kyoka had jabbed him. "So pink..."
"I think it's cute!" Alphonse smiled at Toru as he spoke, "I love the plushies!"
"Aww, thank you Al!"
"We can do mine next!" Mina grinned, pointing at her own face while walking backwards to her door.
"Okay!" Alphonse nodded, following after her.
"Ta-da!" Mina swept her hand over the room after opening her door. "Isn't it super cute?"
"Whoa..."
"Sick stripes!" Edward grinned, giving a thumbs up.
"I guess I'm next...!" Ochaco rubbed her neck awkwardly, leading them into her room. "Yeah, it's not very interesting, I know..."
"Wow..." Most of the others sounded somewhat more dejected while looking around.
"It's very practical!" Alphonse clapped to draw attention away from that. He pointed at the wall while adding, "And I like the star chart you've got hanging up!"
"Oh — thanks, Al!"
"Is this okay...?" Mashirao turned to Fumikage. "It feels dirty seeing so many girls' rooms up close — this is their private space..."
"Forbidden gardens..."
"Next is Asui," Izuku mused as they stepped out of Ochaco's room.
"Wait, where IS Tsu?" Hanta started to glance around. "Haven't seen her..."
"Oh, she wasn't feeling all that good," Alphonse replied while pointing over his shoulder.
Ochaco nodded before adding, "She's in her room right now."
"Well, we shouldn't bother her then," Denki replied softly. "She can show us later, when she's feeling better."
Alphonse gave a little nod, pausing with Ochaco in front of Tsuyu's door. His face softened slightly, motioning for Ochaco to follow as they went after the others.
"Then the last one up is Yaoyorozu," Hanta looked up while approaching the door.
"The thing is..." Momo smiled nervously, cracking the door open. "I... Maybe miscalculated a few things. My room's a little bit more cramped than I intended — and maybe not as creative as some of yours."
"That bed is HUGE!" Denki shouted, gesturing around the room. "You can't even WALK in here!"
"You can fit half the class on there...!" Edward chimed in.
"It's my furniture from home, so I thought it'd fit...!" Momo blushed slightly, pressing a finger against her chin. "I had no idea how small these dorm rooms would end up being..."
I forget how rich she is, most of the students thought together.
"Let's go vote, everyone!" Mina shouted, leading the way back to the common area.
"Ah, welcome back, kids!" Nana smiled. "The pizza's ready!"
"Thank you, Missus Starbound!" They all replied, grabbing slices as Mina started to hand out papers and pencils.
"Has everyone got their votes in?" Mina looked around shortly after everyone stopped turning in their papers. "Remember, you can't pick yourself, guys!"
Edward grinned at Tenya as she dumped the votes onto the table. "Not a problem for you, class rep."
"And now, without further ado..." Mina pointed at the ceiling after sorting through the papers. "Here are the results of the first Best Room competition, minus Bakugo and Tsu," she pointed at the others. "Drumroll, please!"
Alphonse smiled, patting his hands against his knees for her.
"With a total of seven votes, the overwhelming winner of this totally awesome contest is... Rikido Sato!" Mina gestured to him with a grin.
"Uh-?!" Sato pointed at himself, a dumbstruck look on his face.
"By the way, all the girls voted for you," Mina gestured to Eri and Nina as well as she spoke, "because... That cake was delicious. I want some more...!"
"It was sweet, like apples..." Eri nodded a few times.
"THAT'S why?!"
"You VILLAIN!" Denki and Mineta shouted, trying to lightly smack him. "Aspiring Heroes shouldn't resort to bribery!"
"I-It wasn't on purpose-!" Sato laughed while shielding his face. "But what the heck!"
"Is it over?" Shoto turned to Edward. "Can I sleep now?"
"Yes, and since you had cake," Tenya started to aggressively mime brushing his teeth as he spoke, "don't forget to brush and floss!"
"Thanks for stickin' around, Peppermint," Edward nudged him lightly with a grin. "See you tomorrow-?"
"Hey!" Ochaco turned around. "Todoroki, wait a minute. Deku, Ed, and Iida — you guys, too."
The four paused, all turning to her.
"Momo and Eijiro," Alphonse lightly tapped on their shoulders before jabbing a thumb over his shoulder. "You two have a second...?"
"It's really important," Ochaco added, gesturing for them to follow her out front.
"So, uh..." Eijiro glanced at the others. "Where are we going-?" He paused with a grunt, finally spotting Tsuyu standing on the grass.
"Right here," Ochaco spoke softly, going to stand beside Tsuyu.
Meanwhile, Alphonse stood on Tsuyu's other side, grabbing his girlfriend's hand gently.
"Tsu said she had something she wanted to tell everyone..."
"... You guys know I'm pretty straightforward," Tsuyu started to speak after a moment, squeezing Alphonse's hand, "and always speak what's on my mind. But sometimes... I don't know. I'm at a loss. Remember what I said... Back at the hospital?"
Edward's face fell slightly, glancing away as he recalled the conversation.
"When you were talking about the rescue..."
"Yeah..." Izuku looked down, speaking softly, "Every word."
"My heart was hurting..." Tsuyu's hand shook slightly as she squeezed Alphonse's in hers. "And the things I said must've upset you..."
"It's okay, Tsu," Ochaco gently rubbed her back.
"Despite my warning, you still went and saved Bakugo and Alphonse... I didn't know that until this morning. I thought I'd stopped you..." Tsuyu's voice started to crack as she spoke, "But it turns out I was worthless — a complete failure...! And suddenly I had no idea what to say..."
Edward's face twisted with guilt. "Tsuyu...!"
"I didn't think I deserved to joke around and have fun with everyone like usual... B-But..." Tears started to fall down her cheeks as she looked up at them. "It made me... So sad to be without you...!"
Izuku gasped at that, watching as Alphonse gently wrapped his free arm around Tsuyu's shoulders.
"That's why I wanted to talk to you... Even if I'm still not sure how I'm supposed to be feeling. I wanted you to know so we can hang out and talk and have a good time again...!"
"It's not just you who thinks that," Ochaco spoke gently while Tsuyu wiped at her eyes. "Everyone... Felt pretty bad and..." She glanced away. "Wanted things back the way they used to be before... That's why we did the room contest...!"
Alphonse nodded gently. "It was all to bring us closer together — to make us feel like a class again."
"It's... All we could come up with, so PLEASE don't think we were trying to trick you or anything," Ochaco looked up at the others. "Look, what I'm saying is, let's all work hard at our training and be good friends again, okay?"
"TSU!" Eijiro shouted as he ran forward, tears forming in the corners of his eyes as he did, "I'm sorry! Thanks for telling us how you feel!"
"It's okay...!" Momo ran forward as well, holding a hand over her chest.
"I apologize...!" Tenya jogged forward quickly.
Shoto glanced down at the ground for a moment. "You shouldn't feel bad."
"But still," Edward rubbed at his eye before giving her an apologetic smile. "We're sorry we made you think that about yourself...!"
"Asu— Tsu!" Izuku took a few cautious steps forward.
"Listen," Eijiro grabbed one of Tsuyu's shoulders as Alphonse moved his arm off of it. "I won't make you sad again!"
"Me either!" Momo started to rub Tsuyu's head as the frog-like girl started to sob.
"We promise!" Tenya bowed to her, tears pricking his own eyes.
Alphonse wiped at his eyes as well. "A-And I'm sorry too... If I'd never gotten captured—"
"Don't say that, Al!" Eijiro grabbed his shoulder as well, quickly shaking his head. "It's NEITHER of your faults! So don't you apologize for ANYTHING!"
Alphonse's eyes widened, then he squinted with a smile as more tears formed. "Okay...!"
Chapter 48
Notes:
Happy holidays to all the readers who celebrate! My gift to you this year is an update to the fic :]
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
"Alphonse?"
The alchemist quickly wiped at his eyes, turning to Nana when she spoke to him as everyone walked back inside after the emotional moment. "Y-Yes, Mom?"
"I just need to do a checkup on you, my boy," Nana pointed back to the front door. "We just need to go to the infirmary."
"Oh, okay...!" Alphonse gave Tsuyu a quick hug before going to follow her out.
The Homunculus glanced back at the dorm building as they walked away before turning back down to her son. "A companion of Cleopatra's is here... She says he might be able to identify what Quirk you were given. She says he knows about All For One, but not of my own Quirk... Not yet, at least."
"O-Oh..." Alphonse lightly touched his neck. "I see..."
The two were silent the rest of the walk, and it didn't take long for them to reach the doors of the infirmary.
"Alright," Nana opened the door for Alphonse. "We're here!"
The young man looked inside, seeing Cleopatra and Recovery Girl with a large, somewhat boxy man. His navy-blue hair was starting to get streaks of silver, and as he turned to the newcomers Alphonse could see his orange eyes and the bright blue light in his chest.
"Ah! Hello, young man," he offered Alphonse a smile, his voice deep and soothing. "My name is Orion Pax. Though you may better know me as the Convoy Hero: Optimus Prime."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, sir," Alphonse stepped forward, holding out his hand.
"And I recognize you from Mettaton's show, as well as the sports festival," the Hero shook his hand gently. "Alphonse Elric-Shimura, yes? You chose the name Stoneguard."
"Oh-!" He stood a little straighter, nodding with a smile. "Yes, that's me...!"
"Happy to make your acquaintance, Optimus Prime," Nana stepped forward while offering her hand.
"Ah, I'm not on duty; just call me Pax," he smiled while shaking her hand.
She returned the smile. "Very well, Pax."
"His Quirk is called Matrix of Wisdom," Cleopatra spoke up, gesturing to the light in Pax's chest. "It acts as a collection of knowledge he's recorded.
"Indeed — and as part of my work, I've collected an archive of various Quirks and their variants," Pax knelt before Alphonse to be more at eye-level with him.
"Right..." Alphonse tugged down the collar of his turtleneck, revealing the gunmetal band around his neck.
Pax's eyes glowed the same blue as the light in his chest for a moment, then a light shot out from them and ran over the band. "Do we know anything about the nature of the Quirk?"
"Only the visible marker on his neck and joints," Nana crossed her arms, a concerned look to her eyes.
Alphonse nodded, tugging up one of his long sleeves to show a matching set of bands on his wrist and elbow.
"I see..." Pax hummed, scanning each of them. A projection emerged from the light on his chest, and they could see several pages of recorded information. "I'll have to spend some time going over my records to find a match for the physical indicators, in that case."
"Okay, sir," the young alchemist nodded, tugging his sleeve down and his collar back up. "Thank you for your help...!"
"Of course, Elric-Shimura," Pax offered a gentle smile. "You go and get some rest, now."
"Goodnight, Alphonse," Nana jabbed a thumb over her shoulder, offering an apologetic smile. "There's something I need to take care of real quick."
"Alright, Mom," Alphonse waved to the adults as he walked out the door. "Goodnight!"
The Homunculus returned the wave, watching as her son left. The moment he was gone from view, her smile faltered with a sigh before she sat heavily in a nearby chair.
"Shimura?" Recovery Girl stepped forward, her brow furrowed with concern. "You're not overworking yourself, are you?"
"I'm fine, really..." Nana waved a hand, lightly rubbing the bridge of her nose. After a moment, she looked up with a somewhat strained smile while saying, "There's just been... A great deal of information I still need to work through."
"Hm," Recovery Girl raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly not buying it.
"Come now, don't look at me like that," Nana glanced away, pushing herself to her feet. "Now, I need to be heading out soon."
"Not for too long, I hope?" The head nurse huffed as she turned around. "I swear, if not for your alkahestry, I'd be drowning in recklessly-broken bones...!"
Nana laughed softly, waving over her shoulder while she left. "I'll be sure to be back before anyone has a chance to break anything, promise."
Back at Heights Alliance...
"Hey, Momo!"
She looked over at the sound of Edward calling to her. "Hm?"
"You got a second?" Edward jabbed a thumb over his shoulder towards the back courtyard. "Al and I just wanted to say something."
"But we know it's late," Alphonse smiled apologetically, holding up both his hands as he spoke, "so if you'd rather wait until morning we understand!"
"No, I can spare a moment now," Momo nodded, following them out back. She folded her arms loosely, glancing between the two of them while asking, "What did you two need to say?"
"It's a... Hypothetical scenario," Edward rubbed the back of his neck, glancing at the glass door. "Let's say that you could use alchemy... You think that'd help you out in the field?"
She blinked a couple times before frowning, shifting her weight to one foot with a sigh. "It's certainly better than my Quirk... But as the 'hypothetical' in that scenario implies, me using Alchemy is nothing more than a thought."
"I'd disagree with that first point," Alphonse held up his hands, waving them slightly. "And that second point... It doesn't have to be nothing more than a thought."
Momo paused, giving him a confused look. "What do you mean by that, Alphonse?"
"Listen, what we're gonna tell you?" Edward gestured between each of them. "You don't tell ANYONE without us giving the go-ahead; got that?"
"... Okay," she held a hand over her chest. "I give you my word that I won't breathe a word of what you tell me to another soul."
"Thank you," Alphonse smiled appreciatively. "Now, the thing is... Alchemy isn't a Quirk at all."
"It's a science," Edward crossed his arms, frowning slightly. "A dangerous one, but a science nonetheless."
"... That's impossible," Momo frowned again, holding a hand to her cheek. "The abilities you two display—"
"It's true," Alphonse spoke softly, holding a hand to his chest now. "We were both born Quirkless, then we learned alchemy as we grew up."
"... Why..." She looked between the two of them, choosing her words carefully, "Why are you two telling me this...?"
"Because you're our friend," Alphonse offered a sympathetic smile. "And we don't like hearing you talk about yourself or your ability to do things so negatively..."
"So from here on out," Edward pointed at her, speaking firmly, "we're gonna teach you how to use alchemy!"
Momo blinked, her eyes going wide. "You-?"
"And hey, with your skills," Alphonse beamed wide as he spoke, "I'm sure you'll master it in no time!"
"Not to mention it'll make you WAY better than us," Edward grinned while crossing his arms. "Alchemy may not have the drawback of needing fat like your Quirk, but we DO need to be physically touching something to change it."
"Not to mention the restriction of materials!" Alphonse held up a finger. "We can only actually make something if we have all the materials just lying around — but you can make whatever you need on a whim! So having alchemy would just make it so you can save your fat for when you need something that isn't around!"
"I... I don't know what to say, you two...!"
"Eh, you can just leave it at 'thank you,'" Edward shrugged, offering another grin. "Though fair warning, we're not gonna take it easy on you."
Alphonse nodded seriously. "We're not kidding about alchemy being dangerous."
Momo took a deep breath, offering them both a bow. "Then I'll welcome this challenge! And I'll do my best to live up to your expectations of me...!"
"That part, you don't gotta worry about too much," Edward walked over, lightly nudging her shoulder. "Honestly, you already set the bar for a lot of us."
"Brother's right," Alphonse smiled warmly, walking beside the two of them back inside.
"Training starts tomorrow!"
Later on, standing in a blank white void was Alphonse, a confused look on his face.
"Are you happy now?"
He spun around, his eyes wide; the armor he once controlled stared at him with its hollow helmet.
"You spent so long in this body, trying to get back the one you lost..." The armor tilted forward, the helmet toppling away. As it fell in the endless white void, the interior of the chestplate was illuminated red by the blood seal. "And now that you're a real boy again, it still doesn't feel right..."
Alphonse started to breath heavily, taking a step back.
"Maybe Barry was right..." The armor took a lumbering step forward, getting taller as the seal grew brighter. "Maybe you never WERE a real boy..."
"N-No..." Alphonse held the sides of his head. "Shut up...! I AM real! I-I got my body back-!"
"Are you sure?"
He spun around towards the now-booming voice. Suddenly in the palm of the giant armor, the young alchemist was bathed in the red light.
"If this is really your body... Then why don't you feel like it? Why do you have to work so hard, just to feel normal?"
"Stop... Stop, please...!"
"Don't worry," the armor tilted back, its hands moving to dump him into the gaping maw of the red void within. "I'll always be here when you're done pretending."
"No-!" Alphonse started to scream, tumbling into the red light, reaching out—
"AH-!" He suddenly shot upright, panting heavily. He looked around quickly, the red in his vision slowly fading as the world came into focus. He was in his dorm room, his blankets strewn about.
It was just a nightmare... Right?
"Good morning, everyone!" Momo smiled brightly as her classmates filtered into the common area in the morning. "I went ahead and took the liberty of putting a kettle on! Would anyone like tea with breakfast? Or perhaps some coffee?"
"I'd love some tea, Momo," Alphonse offered a tired smile. "Thank you."
"Of course!" She set about making the various teas and coffees for anyone that asked while the others set about making themselves food.
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side, watching Alphonse. "You sleep okay, Al? You seem a little sluggish, ribbit."
"Ah, it's nothing," he glanced away, waving a hand. "Just a bad dream is all, nothing to worry about."
"Nightmares, huh?" Denki shivered slightly. "I always get this one where I'm getting chased by a battery monster...! Happens whenever I go dumb from my Quirk before bed—"
"So every night?" A drowsy Edward said at the same time as Kyoka.
"Screw you guys...!" Denki waved his fists and shouted at the two of them as they were laughing. "I was trying to be SYMPATHETIC to our friend...!"
Alphonse smiled a little more genuinely, carefully sipping from his tea.
"I believe I've mentioned this already," Aizawa looked over his students, gripping the podium with both hands as he spoke, "but your main focus this summer is obtaining Provisional Hero licenses."
"Yes, sir!" The class replied in unison.
"Do not take this lightly," he narrowed his eyes, looking at each of them critically. "A Hero license means that you're responsible for human lives; you can imagine that the exam to receive one is very difficult. Only fifty percent of students pass the tests required for these permits each year."
"It's THAT hard to get a provisional license...?" Mineta trembled slightly, gripping his fists while a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Of course it is," Edward mumbled softly, crossing his arms and leaning back slightly. "There's no equivalent to a life, after all..."
Aizawa nodded slightly, still looking them all over critically. "In order to prepare, today you'll concentrate on creating something new."
The students turned as the door slid open to reveal Midnight, flanked on either side by Cementoss and Ectoplasm, and with Nana standing behind all three of them.
"Two ultimate moves," Aizawa stood upright, nodding to each of the four as they walked in.
"Ultimate moves?!" Denki and Eijiro shouted at the same time.
"An exam is a normal school thing-!" Denki and Mina grinned at each other.
"But this is TOTAL Hero work!" Eijiro and Hanta finished the thought, giving the other two a high five.
"When we say 'ultimate,'" Ectoplasm tapped his pointed leg against the ground to draw their attention as he spoke, "we mean a move that will ensure you win against your opponent."
"An action so unique to your identity that no other person can possibly hope to copy it," Cementoss lifted a finger, shutting one of his eyes. "Simply put, you must learn to lean into your strengths!"
"Your moves represent who you are," Midnight posed, grinning as she did. "These days, most Pro Heroes have an ultimate move — those who don't are fools."
"And so, to truly embody what it is to be a Hero," Nana flexed her arm and patted her bicep with a wide grin. "You must go beyond, and show the world EVERYTHING you can do to save the people with a smile!"
"This may sound abstract," Aizawa gestured to the other four Heroes while addressing the students, "but we'll explain more as the day goes on. For now, change into your costumes and meet in Gym Gamma."
"Hell yeah," Edward grinned wide, going to grab his costume with the others. "I've got this one down!"
"Gym Gamma — also known at the academy as the 'Training Dining Land,' or TDL," Aizawa gestured towards the inside of the building as the students filtered in.
Cementoss placed his palms against the ground, speaking as parts of the concrete floor lifted up in tiny pillars, "This facility was my idea; we can prepare unique terrains and obstacles for each student here," he glanced towards the class now. "Here, you will learn to serve up justice. Hence the name."
Denki knocked his head to the side. "That's pretty cool—"
"Please allow me a question!" Tenya shouted while raising his hand up high.
"Huh?" Nana blinked a few times before gesturing to him with a smile. "Ask away, Mister Iida."
"What is the advantage of having ultimate moves for our provisional exam? May we know your reasoning?!"
"That's two questions," Aizawa sighed in an exasperated tone. "Calm down. The job of a Hero is to save people from all sorts of dangers: crime, accidents, and natural or man-made disasters. Of course, the licensing exam analyzes how well you're able to deal with such things — it won't JUST be fighting."
"They'll also be judging your ability to gather information and to make quick decisions," Nana counted off on her fingers while chiming in, "in addition to how well you communicate, cooperate, and lead others."
Aizawa nodded to her before turning to look at the class again. "Every year, a new test is used to evaluate these qualities."
"One thing is ESPECIALLY important," Midnight lifted a finger. "If you want to be a Pro Hero, you must be able to prevail in battle. If you're prepared, you won't have to worry — and those of you with an ultimate move will have stronger results."
"Oh!" Alphonse hit his palm like a gavel. "It'll also double as a reassurance to nearby civilians! If you attack with an established move—"
Edward snapped before finishing his brother's thought, "It shows you've got everything under control!"
"Precisely," Cementoss held up a finger, shutting his eyes cheerily. "Your circumstances should not dictate the results of your future battles. Learn to be consistent, and you will be a great asset on the front lines!"
"Your ultimate move doesn't necessarily have to be an attack," Ectoplasm nodded towards Tenya as he spoke, "take Iida's Reciproburst, for example."
Tenya gasped softly, standing a little straighter.
"This sort of temporary boost in speed is valuable enough that it falls into the category of excellence we're looking for."
"You mean I've been doing an ultimate move all along...?!" Tenya said incredulously, his head tilted back as he held a fist to his chest.
"That's our class rep for you!" Alphonse clapped his hands together while smiling at him. "Always leading the way for the rest of us."
"So it's basically our secret weapon..." Sato mused, nodding his head after looking away from Tenya. "Something that gives us the edge so we can win no matter WHO or WHAT we're facing."
"There's a smart boy," Midnight winked with a smile. "For example, how Kamui Woods is able to use his Lacquered Chain Prison to capture opponents in an instant; that's exactly what we want to see!"
Aizawa frowned slightly as he spoke again, "The training camp was interrupted... But the practice you did get in to develop your Quirks was part of the process needed to create these defining abilities. Now that you're caught up—"
The students gasped softly as Cementoss placed his hands on the ground again, making several giant pillars that rose upwards and forming little plateaus.
"You'll be working hard to develop powerful moves of your own for the next ten days or so," Aizawa jabbed a thumb over his shoulder as Ectoplasm made a double on each of the pillars. "THIS is how you will spend the remainder of your summer vacation; prepare for intensive training. In addition, you should think about how you can improve your costumes again, especially now that you have a better understanding of your Quirks."
Alphonse subconsciously rubbed his neck — an action that didn't go unnoticed by Bakugo.
"I expect each of you to go Plus Ultra," Aizawa narrowed his eyes further. "Do you have it in you?"
"Yes, sir!" The students replied confidently.
"I am SO charged up for this!" Denki grinned, his hands crackling.
Izuku frowned slightly, glancing down at his wrist as he held it tightly.
With a shout as he leapt for the Ectoplasm double, Mashirao spun in the air to try and smack him with his tail. Undeterred when the teacher sidestepped, he continued to deliver a flurry of blows and kicks.
Ectoplasm wove around the strikes before darting in, swinging his leg upwards and striking Mashirao in the chin. He went to stand over the student, speaking as he struggled to get back up, "It's obvious you're relying too much on your tail... Let's re-examine the basics of how you fight."
"Yes, sir...!" Mashirao replied with a grunt, getting to his feet.
"Ultimate move!" Mina swung her arms out before pulling them close to her side. "Shooting acid from my hands—" she pushed them forward, her palms pointed forward and connected at the wrists as she shouted, "SUPER GEYSER!"
Ectoplasm watched as the multicolored acid poured out of her hands like she'd turned on the kitchen sink.
"Whaddaya think...?" Mina smiled nervously.
"If you're going to go that route," Ectoplasm nodded towards her hands while coaching her through the movements, "make a nozzle with your fingers to increase aim and reach."
"Like..." Mina pressed her palms and fingers together before making a small, circular opening between her fingertips. She looked up at him hopefully.
"Yes, like that," the teacher gave a satisfied nod. "Go!"
Mina activated her Quirk, grinning wide as a high-pressure stream of acid sprayed from the opening between her fingers. "Oh, crap! I'm totally AWESOME!"
"Now, let's focus on increasing the potency of your acid."
"Two creations at the same time," another Ectoplasm nodded to Momo as she adjusted her domino mask. "You may start with something simple."
"Yes, sir!" She took a deep breath before crossing her arms, a pole shooting out of each elbow.
Ectoplasm nodded to Edward. "You'll be doing something similar; can you perform two transmutation concurrently?"
"Not really. And it's kinda dangerous," Edward rubbed the back of his neck with his automail hand. "We might mix up some calculations and get hit with the rebound."
"Then we'll work on figuring something out for today."
"Oh, I already got something!" The alchemist grinned wide as he clapped, his automail arm transmuting into a giant, serrated blade. "See?!"
"... While impressive," Ectoplasm tapped a pointed leg as he spoke, "we must consider IMAGE alongside RESULTS. A simple sword is practical, but something of that caliber is likely to frighten civilians — not to mention the lack of options that provides."
"... Oh," Edward drooped slightly, transmuting his arm back to normal. "Right."
Down on one of the lower pillars, Izuku looked up at his classmates working atop the higher-up plateaus with a determined expression on his face—
Ectoplasm kicked the back of his head, clicking his tongue as Izuku snapped out of his daze. "Why are you staring off into space?"
"Oh, um-!" Izuku rubbed his neck before holding his hand up to the teacher. "About the moves we're coming up with. See... If I put too much power into my arms, then I won't be able to use them anymore..." He stared down at his palm, his fingers trembling for a moment. "I'll break them... So I don't know what a special attack of mine would even look like."
"Hm," Ectoplasm hummed appraisingly, knocking his head to the side. "It's true that your Quirk is interesting — not exactly one we'd call consistent. If you don't have a fixed attack style yet, then let's focus on developing your power."
"Yes, sir...!" Izuku nodded, his arm falling back down to his side.
Nana, Midnight, and Aizawa observed the students from the ground, watching as elemental shots flew through the air and listening to the clashing of limbs.
"Everyone's workin' hard, huh?"
Aizawa glanced towards the entrance, raising a brow slightly. "All Might."
Toshinori leaned against the frame of the door. "Yeah, I am here," he replied calmly. Then, in a puff of smoke, he adopted his muscular form while adding with more energy, "Because I have the day off and I don't have anything else to do! Ha!"
"Will you please focus on recuperating..." Aizawa narrowed his eyes pointedly before adding, "And lesson planning?"
Toshinori transformed back as he walked forward. "Hey, why the cold reception? They're workin' their big moves now, right? There's no WAY I could miss being here for this. I'm still a U.A. teacher, you know."
"We're well aware of that, my boy," Nana replied, following his line of sight. Ah, Mister Midoriya... He seems to be having some trouble—
They all glanced up as Bakugo flew in with the help of his explosions before the boy yelled, "Now you explode!" He swung his palm towards the Ectoplasm double, a huge blast forming from his palm.
The double groaned, dissolving away from the blow.
"It's been a while since I was able to really let loose!" He looked over the ledge while shouting, "ECTOPLASM! I killed 'em! Gimme another one."
"That boy is incredible," Toshinori mumbled with a nod towards him.
"Yes," Aizawa watched as Ectoplasm made another double for Bakugo. "And he'll get even stronger in the future."
"And that's a guarantee," Nana smiled slightly. "That boy's got a bright fire in his belly... He just needs to make sure he directs that fire properly."
"Whoa, look at that...!" Ochaco mumbled from where she was floating above them all, watching as Bakugo's palms crackled with more explosions. "Bakugo's going hardcore...!"
"I bet he's got a ton of ideas for his special moves already..." Sato mumbled through a mouthful of cake.
Toru seemed to tap her cheek as her costume became visible again. "He's been planning this stuff since the entrance exam!"
"W-Whoops!" Ochaco started to flail about in the air.
The Ectoplasm double underneath her looked up while shouting, "Focus!"
"Yes, sir-!"
"Just in case anyone was wondering," Mineta grinned over his shoulder while plucking a hairball off of his head. "I'VE been working on Grape Rush since I was a kid!"
Edward cupped his hands around his mouth to shout, "Nobody asked, actually!"
"Brother-!" Alphonse lightly smacked Edward's bicep.
"I mean, we've all thought about it before, right?" Denki grinned, pumping his fists excitedly. "I used to imagine wielding a lightning sword! I'm getting hyped up just thinking about doing something THAT cool in real life!"
"Actually," Edward rubbed his chin, mulling it over. "If you hold a rod made from conductive metal, you could probably get really close to that... Keep it a closed-loop circuit while it's in contact with you, y'know?"
Denki spun to Nana with sparkling eyes. "Missus Starbound I know what upgrades I wanna do next!!!"
The Homunculus gave a hearty laugh as she threw her head back. After a second, she gave him a grin while shouting back, "That'd be something to talk to the Support course about, Mister Kaminari!"
Izuku pursed his lips with a frown, staring down at his arms again.
"Hey," Toshinori called out to him, snapping the boy out of his thoughts as he walked up.
"Wh-What are you doing here?" Izuku blinked a few times, watching as his Hero approached.
Toshinori held up a finger as he replied, "I've come with advice," he clenched his fist, offering a slight grin. "Think for yourself — you're still trying to imitate me."
"Oh... I guess I didn't..."
"Yo, Young Kirishima," Toshinori started to shout, waving his arm to get Eijiro's attention.
Eijiro looked over his shoulder with a grin. "Hey, All Might!"
"I've got some wisdom to lay down on ya," the teacher made his way down carefully. "So, instead of going for small tricks with your Hardening," he held his hand palm-up as he spoke, "try being a bulldozer."
"Yes, sir!"
"Young Elric-Shimuras!" Toshinori waved to them. "Alchemy's already pretty versatile in terms of usage; if you can't multiple different transmutations simultaneously, you should instead focus on transmuting something that's uniquely you. Your arm blade is a good start, Young Elric-Shimura," he focused on Edward briefly.
Edward blinked a couple times before knocking his head to the side. "A unique transmutation, huh...?"
"Make something that looks cool, or reassuring! I know you both usually default to featureless stone hands when trying to capture somebody," Toshinori lightly tapped his knuckles against Alphonse's shoulder pauldron. "But what if you instead style them after your armor's gauntlets?"
Alphonse gasped. "Oh, I see...! Make it so they can tell who's doing what, even if they can't spot us?"
"Precisely!" The teacher grinned, waving to them as he walked away. "Young Jiro! Listen up," Kyoka glanced up as Toshinori spoke to her, "I have a few things that might help you too!"
"He's suddenly good at this...?" Aizawa mumbled, watching in disbelief as his colleague spoke to each of the students.
"My goodness," Nana smiled proudly. "He's finally figured out the 'teaching' part of being a teacher, hasn't he-?"
They both stopped, staring with dumbstruck faces at the booklet peeking out of his back pocket with annotated tabs... And the title reading "Teaching for Dummies."
Aizawa's eye twitched, speaking to Nana as she slapped her face, "We spoke too soon."
"Honestly, if it improves his ability to teach..." Nana mumbled back to him.
Later in the day...
"Regarding your costume improvements," Alphonse recalled Aizawa's words to them as he walked, "once you've figured out if anything needs to change, head to the development studio here — get the experts to help you out and give suggestions. They'll know what to do."
"Ah, Alphonse!" Tenya held up a hand as he walked up with Ochaco. "Are you heading to the Support department as well?"
"I am!" Alphonse smiled at them, waiting for them to catch up before continuing to walk. "I'm feeling a little stronger now, so it's about time to reduce some of the physical support my armor gives; I'll see if there's any other changes I need to do. What about you guys?"
"Ah, right!" Tenya turned to Ochaco as he spoke, "You're focusing on making your own body float, yes?"
"Mhm!" She flexed one arm while nodding. "If I increase my mobility," she grabbed her bicep while adding, "I can use the martial arts I learned from my internship even more!"
"Good thinking, Ochaco!" Alphonse beamed wide.
"Thanks, Al!" She grinned before turning back to Tenya. "What are you doing?"
"It's quite simple," Tenya shut his eyes while holding up a finger. "I want to reduce Recipro's drawbacks — I plan on asking the Support department to improve my radiator."
"Hm?" Ochaco looked ahead, smiling at what she saw. "Oh! Hey there, Deku!" She started to run ahead. "I was just wondering where you were!"
"Don't run in the halls-!" Tenya jolted, holding out a hand towards her.
Alphonse chuckled lightly, gently patting his friend's shoulder.
"You here for costume improvements, too?"
"Oh, Uraraka!" Izuku smiled as he turned to her, sliding the giant metal doors open.
The moment he did, an explosion destroyed the sections of the wall surrounding the doors and sent him flying.
The other three all gasped.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, OW...!"
"Nooo, my poor automail babyyy...!"
Power Loader coughed, waving a hand in front of his face as he walked through the smoke. "Ya know, you two shouldn't try and mix everything you can find in the lab together like that!"
Winry waved away some smoke before removing her goggles to reveal her sparkling eyes. "But how else am I supposed to see the limits of automail?!"
Mei chuckled while adding, "And failure is the mother of invention, Mister Power Loader — Thomas Edison said something like that once..." She coughed into her hand a couple of times. "Even if something I make doesn't work like I envisioned it, that doesn't mean it's a waste of time!"
"Exactly!" Winry nodded as the smoke began to clear, letting them see that she was upside-down and laying on top of Mei.
"You two almost blew up the entire design studio!" Power Loader groaned at them. "Will you PLEASE open your ears and LISTEN to me for once?! Hatsume, Rockbell!"
Mei tilted her head back to see Izuku laying underneath her and Winry. "Hey, when did you get here?"
"Oh gosh, did we land on someone-?!" Winry jolted at the realization, quickly untangling herself from Mei and pulling the other inventor to her feet.
"Ohhh, sorry about the sudden explosion," Mei grinned after dusting herself off, her eyes adjusting while watching Izuku get up as well. "It's been a while, huh? Class 1-A, right? Uh... Yeah, I forgot all your names already."
"Honestly, Mei, you're almost as bad as Ed..." Winry mumbled, wiping some grease off of her hands with a rag.
"Uh, I-I'm Izuku Midoriya," he rubbed his sore ribs. "Rockbell and H—"
"I'm Tenya Iida!" The class rep's hand was chopping rapidly as he darted in front of them. "The man you TRICKED into being a walking advertisement during the sports festival!"
"Never heard a' you!" Mei replied enthusiastically before spinning around.
Alphonse smiled nervously while the other three gasped in shock. "That's... Um."
"No, I remember you!" Winry gasped, her eyes sparkling. "Engine legs! I still need to see them properly in action...!" Her fingers twitched while she held up a wrench slowly. "Imagine all the babies I can make using those specs...! That speed...!"
"Well, I'm busy developing new babies, so, bye!"
"Wait a second, please-!" Izuku gasped, reaching a hand for Mei as she started to walk away. "I wanted to ask Mister Power Loader about improving some elements of my costume-?"
Both of the mechanics stopped, homing in on Izuku as he said that.
"You can count me in!" Mei shouted while getting in his face.
"Me too!" Winry's eyes sparkled again as she got in close as well. "I've got some GREAT gear you can try out!"
"HATSUME! ROCKBELL!"
"Eh?" They both paused, glancing over as they did.
"It's fine for the two of you to be in and out of the studio all day since you're in the dorms," Power Loader narrowed his eyes slightly, glancing between the two mechanics. "But if you stop following my instructions and keep running wild in here... You're banned."
Winry bowed her head while Mei just gave him a look. "Sorry, Mister Power Loader, sir..."
"Um," Izuku blinked a couple times, standing there awkwardly. "Hello?"
"I heard from Eraser Head," the teacher glanced at each of the four Hero students. "You're here to upgrade those costumes for your new moves, yes?" Power Loader waved them over as he walked back into the studio. "Come in."
"Thank you, sir!" Alphonse smiled, following him in with the others.
"Ohhh...!" Izuku looked around with wide eyes. "This looks like a top-secret lab!"
"Now," Power Loader held out a palm to them. "Hand over your instructions, please. They should've been with the case your costume was delivered in."
The four of them each started to place the instructions in his waiting palm.
"I have a license to make costumes, so I'm allowed to do some mild tinkering with those that were made out-of-house," he began to inspect them closely. "For small changes and repairs, I can simply report what I altered to the design company — they'll do the paperwork for me. But for major changes, we'll have to fill out an application and ask the design professionals to make the adjustments for us."
Winry's eyes sparkled as she looked over the instructions for Tenya's costume.
"After that's completed, the government will make sure the new costume meets certain standards. When approved, it'll be sent back here; and we work with the best design agencies available. So, there's usually just a three-day turnaround."
"So not long at all, then!" Alphonse smiled slightly.
"Ah — Elric-Shimura, right?" Power Loader turned to him before nodding to Winry. "Rockbell's listed as your costume's original designer and primary mechanic, which means that while any changes still need to go through me for approval, but without the extra step of communicating with and waiting to hear back from a separate Support company, you can expect to get yours as soon as she's done working on it."
"Oh, right!"
"Uh, well," Izuku held up his arm as he spoke up, "I was wondering if there was a way I could reduce the strain on the ligaments in my arms. Is that hard? Or possible...?"
"Hmm, let's see, Midoriya..." Power Loader checked over some statistics on his computer. "You mainly fight with your fists and your fingers... In that case, I should be able to do something for you pretty fast."
Ochaco laughed while punching the air. "Deku, that's awesome!"
"Yeah-!"
"Yes, yes," Mei started to pat Izuku's side and one of his arms lightly, completely unaware of his shock as she mused aloud, "I see the problem..."
"Mhm..." Winry's goggles were back over her eyes as she lifted Izuku's other arm while looking it over. "Perhaps if we...?"
"H-Hatsume, Rockbell," Ochaco mumbled while watching them, "what are you two doing to him...?"
"Inspecting his physical condition," Winry pursed her lips slightly, forcing Izuku to bend his elbow experimentally. "Your Quirk has resulted in some pretty severe degradation here, alright..."
"But even then, your body's MUCH more muscle-y than it looks!" Mei grinned up at Izuku. She chuckled happily while pulling away. "Don't you worry — I've got JUST what you need!" She started to shove him into a bulky suit of white armor. "My very special baby: the power suit!"
"O-Okay..."
Alphonse blinked a couple times. "... Huh?"
"This high-tech darling can read muscle contractions and support your movements! Meet my baby number forty-nine!" Mei laughed heartily.
"Um, but I really just need support for my arms-!"
"Program start!"
"Uh-?" Izuku glanced down as the armor began to shift, his eyes widening. "Whoa, this thing is amazing...!" He winced as the waist continued to swivel, his voice getting strained as he quickly corrected, "W-Wait, no — I take it back-! My spine! It's twisting me in HALF!"
Ochaco screamed while watching him, "Are you okay?!"
"Oh, god, I'm gonna die-!"
"Izuku-!" Alphonse quickly clapped his hands while his friend shouted in pain. "Hang on, I'll transmute you outta there!"
"End program," Mei pressed a button with a smile, watching as the armor stopped its twisting of Izuku. "Looks like I made a mistake or two in the limit calculations. That's my bad!"
"Oh my gosh," Ochaco's hands hovered over Izuku frantically as he fell to his knees. "Are you hurt?"
"I-I came in asking for some kind of arm brace, and instead my body almost got pretzeled...!"
"Now that I think about it," Mei started to muse aloud while inspecting the armor, "I could use this suit as a capture item..."
"Don't worry Izuku, I'll make sure your spine didn't snap...!" Alphonse fretted over his friend. "I've been picking up more alkahestry from Mom as well as May...!"
Tenya slowly scooted closer to Power Loader, nervously watching Mei from the corner of his eye. He leaned in closer, using a hand to shield his mouth while whispering, "Sir... I was wondering if you could improve the cooling devices in my legs—"
"I'd be more than happy to assist!"
He jumped at Winry's interjection, her eyes sparkling when he suddenly noticed her standing right beside him.
"I've been working on this baby based on what I saw during the sports festival!" She darted over to a bench, hefting a pair of gray boots and lugging them over. "They're still a prototype, so I haven't gotten to make them match the rest of your costume yet, but if you like them I can get on it right away!"
"And I hope that isn't all you're in the market for," Mei added, leaning her head back to look at him ominously. Before he could react, she started to secure a pair of thick red gauntlets over his arms while shouting, "Try this baby on!"
"How-?!"
"It's an electric booster for radiators that can coolify anything that gives off heat!" Mei gave a thumbs up. "Sweet baby number thirty-six!"
"Hatsume, there's nothing wrong with my boosters!" Tenya started to wave his arms. "A-And why my arms?!"
"Booster," Mei pressed a button on a matching red remote. "Go!"
"Hey-!" Tenya screamed as he was launched into the ceiling.
Alphonse gripped his head tightly. "Tenya!"
After Tenya eventually fell back to the floor, his friends began to fret over him as he got on his hands and knees. "My Quirk is in my legs, you madwoman...!" He mumbled out, trembling the slightest bit.
"Speaking of which!" Winry was already in the process of removing one of Tenya's armored boots and replacing it with her prototype as she spoke excitedly, "This is a multi-purpose combat model! It's got a liquid-cooling system in the sides that activate automatically when extreme heat is detected — it should kick in the moment you go turbo! There's a number of attachments you can incorporate to enhance your ability to traverse different terrains or to improve your kicks!"
"And I know your Quirk is in your legs!" Mei waved a hand while resting the other one on her hip. "But you don't understand — come on, it's so brilliant! If you're wanting to cool down your legs, then why don't you just run with your ARMS instead!"
Izuku gasped at that, lifting his head quickly as something clicked for him.
Alphonse blinked as Tenya and Power Loader took turns shouting at Mei, turning to his green-haired friend. "Izuku? Are you okay?"
"Sorry, guys..." Power Loader sighed as he addressed the Hero students before Izuku could reply, "I'm TRYING to get the two of them to look past their own devices."
Tenya's glasses were reflecting the light as he looked down dejectedly alongside Ochaco. "I'm not sure that'll ever happen..."
"Same..."
"They're very..." Alphonse faltered for a moment. "... Eccentric? Dedicated to their work!"
"That's one way to put it, Elric-Shimura. But, y'know..." The teacher glanced over as Mei and Winry started to discuss a piece of equipment, each one taking turns to fiddle with it. "If you all are aspiring to be Heroes, then you should treasure your relationships with them. You'll need the both of them once you've been made Pros."
Alphonse smiled lightly, patting the chestplate of his armor. "I owe a lot to Winry... I'm not sure where I'd be today without all the support she's given me AND Brother over the years."
Power Loader nodded to him before gesturing over to the side. "Look in the corner, there."
The Hero students all looked over, spotting a collection of discarded gear and robotic limbs of varying designs.
"That pile of junk? Those are all the support items and automail models Hatsume and Rockbell have made since starting school here... They're always inventing and innovating, even when school's not in session."
Tenya paused, lifting his leg slightly to inspect the prototype boot he was wearing.
"I've seen many Support course students in my career, but I tell you, those girls are something special," Power Loader turned back to the mechanics, a proud gleam in his eyes.
"They've made all of this in such a short time...?" Izuku whispered, gingerly picking up a piece of equipment. "That's nuts...!"
"I wonder how many all-nighters they took..." Alphonse mumbled, checking out an arm that had some manner of launcher attached to the forearm. He thought of Edward, and how tirelessly Winry would work whenever he'd break his automail...
The teacher watched as Mei and Winry hummed while they worked. "'Common sense is a collection of prejudices acquired by age eighteen.' That's something Einstein said," Power Loader rested a hand against his hip, speaking proudly, "those girls are unafraid of failure. Constantly thinking of new ideas and trying them out... Innovators are people who don't feel chained down by existing concepts."
Izuku held his hands to his head, a look of deep concentration on his face... Then, slowly, he started to beam wider and wider before shouting, "I've got it! Iida!" He walked towards his friend quickly, shaking his fists by his sides slightly. "Please, there's so much I want you to teach me!"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked a few times as he watched.
"Uh — wait, what are you talking about?" Tenya blinked a few times, holding up his hands while backing up slightly. "You want my help with your training? We haven't made any progress on our costumes yet...!"
"Oh-!" With a jolt, Izuku took a step back as he stammered awkwardly, "Th-That's right...!"
"Whoa! Your face totally lit up just now!" Ochaco beamed wide.
"I was just realizing something...!" He scratched his cheek with a smile. "Oh! I never asked, are you changing part of your costume?"
"A little," she held a hand to her chest while nodding. "I don't wanna feel sick anymore."
Mei's eyes sparkled as she popped up behind Ochaco's right shoulder. "Oh, you don't say!"
Winry's eyes were also sparkling as she popped up behind Ochaco's left shoulder. "We should have JUST the babies for you!"
"That's right!" Mei held up a barrel with a grin. "You've gotta try this out!"
"And try on this!" Winry proudly held up a harness with a multitude of tiny mechanical arms, each equipped with a different tool of varying uses.
Ochaco pointed at the barrel in Mei's hands while shouting, "Why do I feel like it's about to explode?! And what's up with all those tools?!" She spun on Winry's device and pointed wildly. "How will those help me not feel sick?!"
"W-Winry, please..." Alphonse held up his hands cautiously. "We just want some perfectly normal gear...!"
Mei giggled while backing the Hero students into a corner, still holding the barrel out to them. "Just handle this baby with care, or..." She laughed again after pressing a button on it.
"What is that? Smoke?!"
Tenya and Izuku grabbed each other while shouting together, "You'll kill us!"
Alphonse quickly clapped his hands, watching as a pair of stone hands modeled after the gauntlets of his armor snatched the barrel out of the mechanic's hands. They shifted to completely encase the smoking device, moving away from everyone in the room.
With a loud BOOM, the stone hands blew up into tiny bits and smoke filled the room once again. Everyone started to cough, trying to wave the smoke out of their eyes.
"Work in progress!" Mei said while laughing, shaking her head.
Tenya breathed out a sigh of relief, wiping his brow gently. "Thank you for the save, Alphonse..."
The alchemist gave a tired smile. "Happy to help...!"
Notes:
Congratulations everyone, from here on out you officially get to see how totally normal I am about Transformers
(It's MY fic and I get to add my favorite hero if I WANNA)
Chapter 49
Notes:
A (preemptive) Happy New Year to all of you! This will most likely be the last chapter posted before 2026, unless I'm able to knock out the rest of chapter 50 tomorrow before work. It's been a true delight to write this fic over the past year, and I'm looking forward to the year to come!
Chapter Text
Four days of training later...
Alphonse and Izuku were walking down the hallway from the Support studio, making their way back to the training area. The alchemist rolled his shoulder slightly, glancing back at the white and black cape now hanging from his shoulders while the other boy flexed his hand and inspected the new gloves on his arms.
"Hey, Midoriya! Elric-Shimura!" Mineta called out with a wave. "Did the two of ya switch up your costumes?"
"Yeah," Izuku nodded with a smile. "I got braces added that reduce the strain on my arms."
"And I decided to take a page from Mom's book and got a cape!" Alphonse grabbed the edge of it to lift it up. "Plus, I swapped out some of the support items I already had for ones that I think will work out better."
"You should've done that too, Midoriya!" Mineta shook his head lightly with a sigh. "You missed a solid chance to change your entire design. It's so boring!"
"Well, that's not fair," Alphonse crossed his arms, nodding matter-of-factly as he spoke, "I'd argue that his design is uniquely him! It's cohesive and well-balanced in appearance."
"Thanks, Al...!" Izuku rested a hand on his own chest, smiling softly. "I like it... I don't wanna change the base — at least, not much."
"Aizawa, Shimura," Toshinori waved a hand as he walked up to them. "How are things progressing?"
"You're back again?" Aizawa turned away from his students to watch Toshinori. "We're getting there."
"Now," Fumikage lifted his arms at the elbows, his palms pointed upwards as Dark Shadow emerged from underneath his cloak. "Onto me, Dark Shadow!"
"Right!"
Midnight watched as Dark Shadow started to envelop Fumikage before smiling and giving a thumbs up.
"By covering myself with Dark Shadow, my strength is enhanced," Fumikage flexed his hand, Dark Shadow's claws flexing in sync. "I'm better at close combat like this. I call it... Abyssal Black Body!"
"Is that hard to say?" The teacher knocked her head to the side. She held up a finger while adding constructively, "It's important that it's easy to call out."
Dark Shadow's glowing yellow eyes squinted slightly. "Got it!"
"Some of them have finally solidified their fighting styles," Aizawa said appraisingly. "And there are those already putting together multiple special moves."
"It's true," Nana nodded to the side. She took a few steps alongside Toshinori while adding, "Just look at Mister Bakugo."
Bakugo's right palm started to light up as he pointed it at a slab of stone. "Not from my entire hand..." He held his left hand over his palm, making a small circular opening. All of the light focused through the opening before launching out as a circular beam of an explosion, tearing a neat hole through the slab as he shouted, "AP Shot!" He lowered his hand with a grin before shouting, "HAHA! I did it!"
"Well done, Mister Bakugo!" Nana cupped her hands around her mouth to shout, "Giving yourself a precision attack is mighty brilliant!"
"Of course it is!"
"No surprise that Young Bakugo is doing well," Toshinori mumbled while Nana chuckled softly. "As usual."
"Uh-huh—"
Suddenly, part of the slab that Bakugo had shot began to fracture. A large chunk fell off, tumbling for Toshinori's head.
"Hey-!" Bakugo shouted to get their attention, "LOOK OUT!"
"Toshi-!" Nana held her armored hand up while going to shove her successor out of the way—
And then Izuku came flying in, twisting in the air and swinging his leg into the debris while shouting, "SMASH!"
Toshinori grinned wide as he watched it crumble to pieces, pushing past Nana while clenching his fist tightly. "There we go...!"
Nana breathed out a sigh of relief, dropping her armor while giving him a grin. "Looks like he's finding his style, my boy — and his own identity with it."
"He has...!" He grinned wider as Izuku landed on the ground and turned to them. "You did it, kid."
The other day, back at the Support studio...
"Leg-centric techniques? INGENIOUS!" Mei had grinned wide while she'd pointed at Izuku. "If your arms are unstable, then start KICKING! Very clever!" She'd gotten in closer to him and Tenya when she'd added, "I've got some GREAT ideas — just give me and Winry a few minutes and we'll whip up some super-cute leg babies you'll TOTALLY die for!"
"And let's think ahead!" Winry had begun to dig through the pile of inventions for ideas. "We don't want your legs to suffer like your arms have up to this point, so we should include armored segments for protection!"
"Um — actually, the thing is..." Izuku had held up a hand nervously as the two had begun to put pieces together. "I don't really wanna change the design of my costume very much if I can help it...!"
"A good designer meets the reckless, ignorant, and ill-advised demands of the client!" Mei had shouted in response, a wrench held in one hand and a screwdriver in the other. "How 'bout it, sir?" She had turned to Power Loader.
Winry nodded excitedly as she had begun disassembling an automail leg. "If our work is good enough, will you PLEASE add it to his costume?!"
"If it's safe, sure," the teacher had replied with a nod.
Alphonse had patted Izuku's back sympathetically when he'd made a face.
"Oh, by the way!" Mei had shouted to get his attention again. "If your legs are your new selling point, then you're probably going to be more of a speed-type Hero rather than the power-type you've been marketing yourself as."
"That's true..." Izuku's eyes had gone wide at that realization.
"With his stature and weight, Tenya is essentially an armored tank with a high-duty engine," Winry had mused while she looked the class rep over. "It'll be hard to make a name for yourself in front of new Heroes if you're in the same genre of Hero as him."
"Wait a second-!" Izuku had begun to wave his hands at the two mechanics. "I've got a power-up move called Full Cowling I'm getting good at; it lets me increase my whole body's strength!"
"Oh, in that case, I know JUST what to do!" Mei shouted in response before she'd started to move around the studio.
"Y-You okay, All Might...?!" Izuku ran up to the teachers, a look of concern on his face. "That was close...!"
Toshinori simply grinned down at him, replying with a chuckle, "Yeah!"
"Well done, Mister Midoriya!" Nana clapped her hands together, beaming wide.
"Dude, Midoriya, what was that?" Denki walked over with Eijiro, a new device on his right forearm to go with the cable launcher on his left and a pair of blue shades resting on his forehead. "You swooped in and wasted that rock!"
Eijiro grinned wide, a short red cape draped over one of his shoulders. "I always thought you were more of a puncher!"
"I-I am! Or, I was," Izuku lifted his foot while grabbing his ankle, showing off the red armor on his legs below the knee which resembled the plating of Edward's automail leg in the process. "It's these new soles! Hatsume and Rockbell suggested them, and I think they'll really up my game. Plus, Iida's been showing me how to use my body better, so my fighting style has changed!"
Edward grinned wide, crossing his arms while leaning against one of the pillars. "... Hold up," he suddenly leaned forward, gripping the ledge while pointing down at Izuku and shouting, "WINRY COULD'VE MADE MY AUTOMAIL RED THIS WHOLE TIME-?!"
"I've only just figured out what direction to go in... I still have a lot of work to do — nothing I'd call an ultimate move yet."
"I dunno," Toshinori pointed at Izuku as he spoke, "based on that kick, I'd say you're further along than you think!"
"I'm sure you'll find it in no time, Izuku!" Alphonse smiled as he walked up.
The teacher nodded before continuing, "So, you should be ready for this test."
"Hey, All Might," Aizawa held up a hand slightly as Toshinori turned to him. "It's dangerous in here; you should be careful."
"Yeah, I know," Toshinori sighed, holding up a hand apologetically. He looked up while raising his voice slightly, "Sorry for the scare, Young Bakugo!"
Bakugo looked down at him, then his eyes darted between Izuku and Alphonse. He growled before setting off another explosion and shouted, "You watch yourself, All Might!"
Toshinori looked away from Bakugo before turning his gaze down to his empty palm, sighing heavily.
Nana glanced at him, her face softening as she patted her successor's shoulder.
Izuku glanced at Eijiro and Denki, perking up slightly as he finally noticed something. "You guys made improvements to your costumes, too?"
"Yeah!" Denki grinned wide while giving two thumbs up. "I see you've noticed we look pretty awesome!"
Eijiro placed his hands on his hips, grinning while looking between Alphonse and Izuku. "You guys aren't the only ones here with a brand-new style! We've ALL been making changes here and there — now's the time to upgrade, right?"
"I like your cape, Eijiro!" Alphonse beamed wide with a thumbs up. "VERY cool-looking!"
"Ey!" He shot the alchemist a pair of fingerguns, grinning wide. "Right back at ya, Al!"
"Just wait," Denki jabbed a thumb at himself. "My new special gear is gonna blow your mind!" He held up his right forearm to show off the new device on it. "It's a serious power boost! Wanna see? C'mon, it's totally amazing-!"
"That's enough, Class A," Vlad King cut him off, his hands on his hips. "Class B is scheduled to use this training room every afternoon."
Izuku blinked a few times. "Class B?"
"Man," Denki started to groan, "crap timing—"
"Hi, May!" Alphonse waved with a bright smile.
"Ribbit," Tsuyu hopped down next to him, making a heart with her fingers.
"Al! Tsu!" May beamed back, making a heart with her fingers in return.
Denki glanced to the side, an awkward look on his face as he whispered to Eijiro, "Think they heard me...?"
"Bro," Eijiro rested a hand on his shoulder. "... Honestly it doesn't matter, Al and Tsu are chill!"
"Oh yeah!" Denki grinned back. "... Unless you're Mineta."
"Unless you're Mineta," Eijiro repeated with a nod.
"Eraser," Vlad King narrowed his eyes as he spoke, "get your kids out of our way."
Aizawa raised a brow slightly. "You're not trying to kick us out early when we have ten whole MINUTES left, are you?"
"Hey, did ya hear?" Monoma posed as he spoke, his coattails swishing in the wind, "The license exam has a fifty-percent pass rate. That means your entire class might fail!"
A bead of sweat rolled down Izuku's forehead as he watched Monoma laugh.
"W-Wait," Denki pointed at Monoma as he scooted closer to Itsuka and May. "Is that Monoma's Hero costume?"
"Well, since his Quirk is Copy," Itsuka gestured to her classmate as she replied, "he said he didn't need anything too eccentric. Just that."
"This is him toned down...?" Denki mumbled as a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Unfortunately, his observations are correct," Fumikage spoke as Dark Shadow retracted back into his body. "If we're taking the same exam, then we'll crush each other; that's the hand fate has dealt us."
"Or maybe," Alphonse clapped his hands together lightly. "Our classes can start to actually cooperate! Try and make sure we beat the odds so we ALL pass — you know?"
"While an ideal sentiment, Elric-Shimura," Aizawa glanced at Vlad King as the other teacher approached. "We won't be in the same location; our classes applied to different spots."
"HA!" Monoma tilted his chin up at that.
"There are two exam days," Vlad King looked out over the students. "In June and September; and the test are held in three different places. We don't want students from the same place fighting — we split you up. Each school has at most one class at a single location."
"Whew," Monoma breathed out a sigh of relief. Not missing a beat, he posed again while shouting towards Alphonse, "How sad we won't be able to face each other directly!"
"Man," Eijiro turned to Denki while May suddenly flew in to kick Monoma and scold him in the background. "This guy's nuts..."
"Yeah," Denki turned to him as he spoke, "I think he's officially gone off the deep end..."
"May sometimes talks about how obsessed he is with beating our class, ribbit," Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek while Itsuka began to drag Monoma away from them in the background.
"All those other schools," Hanta lifted up the mask of his helmet to show his slight frown. "Huh... Interesting — I didn't know that was the case..." He glanced down, the Ectoplasm closest to him still suspended in a cocoon of tape. "So we'll be facing kids from other places."
"Yeah," Izuku nodded with a slight frown. "And on top of that, we're taking the test earlier than most other students..."
"That's true," Aizawa glanced between each of his students, his eyes narrowed. "Very few first-years in the country try for a Provisional license... In other words, the test will be made up of students who've trained longer than you, and with Quirks you don't know about — ones that are powerful. The actual CONTENT of the exam is a mystery, but you can expect that you're going to have a rough time. Try not to get hung up on that, but keep it in mind."
"Yes, sir!" His students all replied after glancing at each other briefly.
"None of that's gonna be a problem," Edward punched his palm with a grin. "I'm used to being the youngest to achieve something — and this time, it ain't even that big a gap!"
Shoto glanced at him briefly, knocking his head to the side.
That night, in the courtyard behind Heights Alliance...
"Alright, Momo, you know the drill!" Edward pulled out a journal, holding it in one hand and making a "come on" gesture with his free hand. "Try to hit me while reciting alchemical knowledge, and deflect Al's attacks with a new weapon whenever he comes in. Ready?"
Momo nodded, getting into a battle stance while Alphonse made a sword with a blunt edge.
"Begin!"
She ran in with a yell, throwing a punch for Edward's jaw.
The older alchemist calmly deflected it before hopping away while shouting, "Name the three stages of every transmutation!"
"Comprehension, deconstruction, then reconstruction!" Momo shouted in response. She glanced to the side, quickly making a staff to deflect an overhead swing from Alphonse.
"Describe each phase!" Edward commanded, raising his automail leg to bounce back a jab from the staff.
"Comprehension is the understanding of what materials you're working with!" She discarded the staff and made a sword to lock blades with Alphonse, pushing against him as she continued, "Deconstruction is the act of breaking the materials down to its base components! Reconstruction is reassembling said base components into the desired form!"
"Good!" Edward ducked underneath a swing from Momo's sword. He hopped over a leg sweep while shouting, "Describe equivalent exchange and the corresponding laws!"
"Equivalent exchange is the basis of alchemy!" In one fluid movement, Momo went from swinging the sword towards Edward's automail arm to making a metal bat to block a jab from Alphonse. "It states that in order to gain something, you must first give something of equal value!" Momo spun into another swing against Edward, which the alchemist bent back into a flip to avoid the bat. "There are two laws which coincide with equivalent exchange! The first is conservation of mass, which means that the mass of the result MUST coincide with the mass of the used components! The second is natural providence, which states that organic material cannot be transmuted into something inorganic, and vice versa!"
Edward gave a satisfied nod before suddenly grabbing her bat, tugging it towards himself. "What happens if you fail to follow the rules of alchemy?"
Momo took a step forward to stabilize herself as the bat was tugged, then she made a shield around her forearm to block another overhead swing followed by a swipe from the side by Alphonse. "If an alchemist fails to abide by the rules of a transmutation, they will be struck by rebound; in an attempt to complete itself, the transmutation will take something from the alchemist performing it!"
"Correct!" Edward glanced at his brother, noticing the beads of sweat on his forehead. "Alright, that's it for the combat portion," he snapped the journal shut before tossing Momo a piece of chalk.
She caught it out of the air, blinking a couple times. "Edward-?"
"Practical application," he pointed at the ground. "Draw me a perfect circle — now!"
"Yes-!" She quickly knelt down, and in one fluid twist of her wrist she drew a perfect circle.
Edward bent down to inspect it, wide-eyed as he looked between it and her. "... Perfect!" He grinned wide, standing back up. "Now! What is the purpose of the circle in a transmutation?"
"The circle is the conduit for the power that transmutations require, focusing it and directing it as the alchemist sees fit. Without the circle, the transmutation has no way of drawing on the energy which already exists within the earth!"
"Very good! There's one more component to every transmutation," Edward paced around her. "What is it?"
"The runes, which act as the blueprint for the transmutation. They inform the energy on what to use, and what shape to make them. With skill, even a simple transmutation circle can produce complex results."
"That's right!" Alphonse nodded, resting the end of his sword against the ground.
"... But then," Momo glanced between the two of them. "How is it that you two are able to perform alchemy, even without drawing a circle?"
"When we clap, it's like we're turning ourselves into the circle," Edward clapped his palms together for emphasis. "We envision the array in our minds, and by pressing our hands together, we effectively close the circuit and become the conduit for the flow of energy."
"I see..." Momo stood up, dusting off her knees. "And how can I achieve that?"
Both of the alchemists glanced away at that. After a moment, Alphonse turned back to her with a light smile while he said, "It's pretty advanced for even the most skilled alchemists... Brother and I are pretty much child prodigies. Maybe we'll tell you when you're more advanced?"
"... I understand," Momo nodded firmly. "I'll trust your judgment!"
"Thank you," Alphonse offered a brighter smile, clapping his hands together. "Let's call it a night there!"
"Y'know, at this rate," Edward grinned while offering a fist bump. "You might even be able to use alchemy for the exam! But nothing complex — you got that?"
"Got it!" Momo smiled back, giving him the fist bump.
Mina groaned loudly as she flopped back onto a couch in the common area. "Does it HAVE to be this hard?"
"Well, it's not called 'intensive training' for nothing!" Toru replied, leaning back in her own spot.
"That's true," Momo folded her hands on her lap. "But it's strange to think there's only a week left before the exam...!"
"Yaomomo," Toru turned to her while speaking, "how's your ultimate move coming?"
Momo hummed while holding a hand to her cheek. "There's something I really wanna do, but my body just isn't ready yet..." She glanced up when Alphonse walked over with a tray of drinks, smiling slightly. "But of course, your and Edward's training should help me out immensely...!"
"Happy to help, Momo!" Alphonse returned the smile.
"How 'bout you, Tsu?" Toru turned to the girl beside her.
"I've perfected a move that makes me even more froglike than before," Tsuyu replied, taking a strawberry milk from Alphonse. "I'm sure even you'd look surprised, Toru."
"As to be expected!" Her boyfriend beamed brightly at that. "You're amazing at everything you put your mind to, Tsuyu."
So cute...! The other girls all thought while looking away from the two of them.
Toru cleared her throat before leaning forward to look past Tsuyu. "What's your story, Ochaco?"
When she continued to stare off into space while sipping her own milk, Tsuyu lightly tapped Ochaco's bicep while asking, "Hey, Ochaco?"
Ochaco let out a yelp, the carton of milk leaping from her hands and her cheeks a little pinker than usual.
"I got it-!" Alphonse lifted his tray, swinging it around as the carton landed on it perfectly.
"You seem a little tense," Tsuyu knocked her head to the side.
"No, it's nothing-!" Ochaco quickly took the carton back from Alphonse, looking up with a smile while clenching her free fist. "Everything's going awesome! I-I'm just getting started!"
"Uh..." Mina and Kyoka both blinked while staring at her.
"At least..." Ochaco's voice softened as she looked down, "That's how I'd usually be... The thing is..." She started to blush again. "Recently my heart's been all stirred up about something..."
Mina leaned forward, beaming wide and shouting, "It's love!"
Alphonse smiled knowingly as Ochaco started to flail about.
"W-What did you say?!" She started to shout, "Glove? Shove? Dove? N-Never even SEEN one-! What's that?!"
"So, who is it?" Mina leaned further in while Ochaco tried to hide her face. "Midoriya or Iida? You're ALWAYS hanging out with those two boys!"
"Y-You've got it all wrong...!" Ochaco pressed her face into her hands. With a pink sparkle from her fingertips, she started to lift into the air while shouting, "That's not it, I swear...!"
"She's floating," Mina pointed out with a blink as she watched their friend float towards the ceiling.
"Which one?" Toru gasped while leaning forward. "Or someone else?! Come on, spill! Is it Edward? He IS pretty cute!"
Alphonse grimaced while thinking of a tiny gremlin that only vaguely resembled his brother. "No he isn't," he paused, knocking his head to the side. "Also, he's not really interested in girls at the moment..."
Toru seemed to spin towards him at that. "Saywhatnow—"
Kyoka grinned mischievously at Ochaco as she chimed in, "Yeah, out with it; you know we're not gonna give up until we know!"
"I swear, it's no one!" Ochaco shouted defensively, floating upside-down above them. "B-Besides, it's not like I even know anything about dating...!"
"It's not good to force an investigation," Tsuyu leaned forward, with Alphonse nodding along to what she said.
"She's right. More importantly," Momo pushed herself to her feet as she spoke, "it's late. We should call it a night—"
"Ugh! No!" Mina waved her fists while shouting, "I wanna hear everything! You can't just SPRING a hint of romance on us and expect us to go to sleep!"
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side. "Would it help if I kissed Alphonse on the cheek?"
"You two are super cute, that's nothing new — but Ochaco having a CRUSH?"
"WHAT romance...? What CRUSH...?" Ochaco mumbled out. She gasped as she floated next to the window, looking out it to see Izuku training.
Alphonse and Tsuyu shared a knowing look before everyone dispersed for their rooms for the night...
The day of the exam...
Kyoka groaned as she stepped off the bus with the others. "I'm getting kinda nervous...!"
"I wonder what they're gonna make us do..." Mineta mumbled while hopping from foot to foot. "Ugh! What if I can't get my license...?!"
"Mineta," Aizawa squatted down in front of him, a tired expression on his face. "Don't ask if you CAN. Say you will."
"Right — sure!" Mineta put on a brave face, clenching his fists. "I've so got this!"
Their teacher nodded before he stood upright, looking over them all as he spoke, "If you can pass this test and get your Provisional licenses, then you novice eggs will hatch into chicks. You'll be semi-Pros..." Aizawa narrowed his eyes before adding, "I expect your best."
"Alright!" Denki pumped his fist with a grin. "I can't WAIT to be a heroic chicken!"
Alphonse smiled at his classmates. "I'm sure we can all pass this! We just need to work together whenever we can!"
Eijiro nodded, holding up his fist. "Let's call out the usual, you guys — on my mark! Go Plus..."
"ULTRA!!!" A newcomer suddenly shouted from the center of the class alongside Eijiro, drawing the attention of Shoto.
"Y'know," a student with purple hair and a matching hat to the one that shouted walked up as he spoke, "it's pretty rude to barge into other people's huddles like that, Inasa..."
"What? Pardon me! I am so..." The U.A. students watched as Inasa's hands got pressed to his sides. "Very..." He suddenly bowed with such force that his head hit the ground, his hat getting sent flying. "Extremely... Sorry!!!"
Edward glanced at Shoto, raising a brow at the expression on his face. "You know that guy, Peppermint...?"
Shoto glanced back at him before turning back to Inasa. "You could say that."
"Who is this guy...?" Denki pointed at Inasa skeptically. "I do not trust his enthusiasm."
"Hey, look at their uniforms," Kyoka said with a gasp.
Hanta nodded before adding, "They're from that famous school on the other side of Japan..."
"U.A. in the East," Bakugo had a bored expression on his face, knocking his head to the side. "Shiketsu in the West."
"I wanted to say it just once!" Inasa shouted as he shot upright, "Plus Ultra! See, I really love U.A. High School! I am EXTREMELY HONORED to compete against such incredible students!" Blood started to pour from his forehead. "I'm so looking forward to it!"
"Oh," one of Inasa's classmates stopped walking away to look back at him. "Blood."
"Let's go," the purple-haired student said chidingly.
"... I'm with Denki here," Edward pointed at Inasa while frowning. "I don't like that guy's energy."
"Um," Alphonse held up a hand slowly while addressing Inasa, "would you like some help with that-?"
"Thank you, but I'll be fine!" He shouted in response, wiping a forearm against his forehead. "Great to meet you, U.A. students," he pulled his hat back on before going to follow his classmates. "Please excuse me!"
"Inasa Yoarashi," Aizawa frowned slightly, watching as he followed his fellow Shiketsu students.
Toru turned to him, the bag dangling from her shoulder shifting slightly. "Do you know that guy, Mister Aizawa?"
"Indeed," the teacher gave a single nod. "He's strong..." The students gasped as he continued on, "He's the same year as you all, and he received the top scores for students admitted through recommendations... But for some unknown reason, he turned down his acceptance to U.A. and went to Shiketsu."
"Wait. He's..." Izuku leaned forward with a frown. "OUR age?"
"... Hey," Edward's eyes darted between Shoto and Momo as he spoke, "didn't you guys get in through recommendations?"
"We did," Momo held a hand to her cheek lightly. "I do seem to remember seeing him at the entrance exam..."
"Hold on," Hanta looked around at the others while pointing at the Shiketsu students. "Is anyone else confused here? This guy says that he loves our school, but he turned down his chance to enroll when it was offered?"
"Yeah," Mina pursed her lips slightly. "What a weirdo..."
"That's one word for the guy," Edward mumbled, crossing his arms.
"Maybe, but he's the real deal," Aizawa glanced at his own students. "Keep an eye on him."
"Eraser?!"
Alphonse blinked as their teacher jolted and tensed up at the sound of a woman's voice. "... Huh?"
"I'd know that scowl ANYWHERE!" A woman whose green hair was held back by an orange bandana and wearing a Hero costume consisting of orange-and-green striped shorts, a black top with a waist guard decorated with smiling faces, and a pair of orange gloves and golden rings waved while walking up. "I saw you on TV and at the sports festival! But it's been a while since we were this close in person!"
Aizawa's eye was twitching, a strained growl escaping his clenched teeth.
"She looks familiar," Izuku mused aloud as she got closer.
The woman pointed between herself and Aizawa with a closed-eyed smile. "Let's get married-!"
"No," Aizawa replied immediately, an even more exhausted expression than usual on his face.
Mina gasped sharply, clasping her hands together and her eyes sparkling.
"HAHA!" The woman doubled over while holding her gut. "You're a real laugh-riot, buddy!"
Aizawa could only groan as she continued to laugh. "As usual, you're impossible, Joke..."
"Oh, that's Miss Joke!" Izuku suddenly shouted, holding up his fists excitedly. "The Smile Hero! Her Quirk is Outburst! She forces people around her to laugh, which affects their ability to think and keeps them from being able to move!" He started to point while punching the air. "Her fights against Villains are always full of insanity!"
"So the exact opposite of Aizawa's style..." Edward muttered, staring at the Hero with an exasperated expression.
"Come on, imagine it!" Miss Joke gave Aizawa a huge grin and a thumbs up as she spoke, "If I was your wife, you'd have a future full of constant laughter!"
He grimaced down at her while replying, "That sounds like an actual nightmare."
Tsuyu pressed a finger to her cheek while Miss Joke started to laugh again. "It seems like you two are close."
"Our agencies were near each other," Miss Joke replied with a smile as she turned to the students, holding a hand up to hide her mouth from Aizawa as she did. She clasped her hands while adding, "As young Heroes striving to make a difference in the world, a mutual love BLOOMED-!"
"No, it didn't!" Aizawa cut her off immediately.
"I do miss your quick retorts!" She grinned wide while making fingerguns with both hands. She rested her hands on her hips and shouted, "You're my favorite person to tease, future husband!"
Alphonse blinked a couple times before leaning closer to Tsuyu to whisper, "Is it just me, or is this the same vibe as the relationship between Mister Aizawa and Mister Present Mic...?"
"I see it too, ribbit," she whispered back with a nod.
"So, Joke," Aizawa shut his eyes with a sigh. "If you're here, then that must mean..."
"That's right!" She nodded before looking over her shoulder, waving over a collection of students in gray shirts. "Over here, everyone; this is U.A. over here!"
"Oh, whoa," one of the students at the front grinned as he got closer. "It really is Class A!"
"Wow, that's so amazing!" A girl next to him gave a grin full of sharp teeth. "I've seen them on TV before!"
"They even got that guy who lifted the whole arena in the tournament! Elric-Shimura, right?"
Edward's chest swelled proudly at that, a wide grin forming on his face.
"Second-years from Ketsubutsu Academy," Miss Joke grinned wide as she turned back to Aizawa. "This is Class 2 — they're my students!"
"Hey, I'm Shindo!" The guy at the front of the class grabbed Izuku's hands, grinning wide as he lifted them up. "Seems like U.A.'s had a lotta trouble this year, musta been tough for you."
"Uh, y-yeah...!" Izuku managed to mumble out.
Shindo quickly moved on to grab Denki's hands as he spoke, "But even so, you're all still aiming to become Pro Heroes despite those hardships," he moved on to grab Kyoka's hands now. "It's wonderful!" He clenched his fist while giving a wink. "Hearts full of fortitude! I believe THAT'S what every Hero in the world needs to have!"
"He's too nice..." Izuku mumbled while staring at him.
Edward nodded at that, narrowing his eyes as he looked Shindo up and down.
Alphonse offered Shindo a small smile, rubbing the back of his neck. "That sounds like something my mom would say, honestly...!"
"Oh, Bakugo and Elric-Shimura!" He glanced between Alphonse and Bakugo now. "It must've been hard for you two, what with that whole kidnapping incident."
"Huh?" Bakugo made a face, only briefly glancing back as Alphonse rubbed his wrist before turning back to Shindo.
"You two must have especially strong wills, don't you?" Shindo grinned at the two of them, offering each of them a hand to shake. "Today, I'm gonna do my best to learn from you guys — I really hope you don't mind!"
"Oh-!" Alphonse smiled nervously now, going to lift his hand up. "I guess n—"
Bakugo gently pushed down Alphonse's hand while slapping away Shindo's with narrowed eyes. "Stop pretending."
The alchemist blinked, turning to his classmate. "Bakugo-?"
"What you say doesn't match the look in your eyes," Bakugo narrowed his eyes further at Shindo, turning his body away from him.
"Hey, man," Eijiro started to shout, "don't be so rude!" He started to give Shindo a bow, rubbing his head while smiling apologetically. "Sorry, he's just like that."
"It's fine!" Shindo turned to Eijiro with a smile. "It proves how tough his heart is."
"Tch!"
Alphonse watched Bakugo curiously, knocking his head to the side.
"Hey, Todoroki! Elric-Shimura!" The girl who spoke earlier ran up to Shoto and Edward as she spoke excitedly, "Can I have your guys' autographs! You guys were SO COOL at the sports festival!"
"Uh..." Shoto had a look of confusion on his face as he stared at her.
"Heh!" Edward grinned wide, leaning an elbow on Shoto's shoulder. "We WERE pretty amazing, huh?"
"Seriously...?" One of the girl's classmates gave her a look. "Stop fangirling."
"I'd be happy to sign somethin' for ya," Mineta spoke up while sliding in from behind.
Alphonse narrowed his eyes while watching him intently, which made Mineta jump before quickly running back over to his own classmates.
"Hey," Aizawa raised his voice to get their attention, "get your costumes and head to orientation. There's no time to waste."
"Yes, sir!" His students replied as he started to walk off.
"It's weird..." Kyoka mumbled while grabbing her case. "I always forget we're famous to other schools."
"Oh, yeah," Denki grinned proudly as he spoke, "we're basically celebrities when it comes to Hero course students!"
"We shouldn't let the attention get to our heads, though," Alphonse nodded matter-of-factly as he spoke, "this just means everyone has an idea of what we're capable of."
Miss Joke looked over the U.A. students as they grabbed their things, then gasped before turning to Aizawa. "Wait, hold on. Did you not warn your kids, Eraser...?" She watched him walk away, sighing when he ignored her.
"Look at this crowd...!" Izuku mumbled out, looking over the giant room that was filled to the brim with students in their Hero costumes.
"There are so many..." Ochaco added nervously.
"And to think," Edward looked around with narrowed eyes. "This is a small showing..."
A man at the front of the room groaned into his microphone as he lifted his head up, looking over the students. "Okay then... Let's do this exam thing. I'm from, uh, the Heroes Public Safety Commission. Name's Mera."
"He seems..." Edward made a face. "Enthusiastic..."
"My Circadian Rhythm is so screwed up..." Mera mumbled, his head slowly tilting down again. "I've been swamped lately and I haven't gotten much rest... We're too short-staffed..." He started to speak through a yawn, "I'm so tired..."
"I think he's just overworked..." Alphonse mumbled, a concerned expression on his face. "Poor guy..."
"With that confession, I will now begin orientation," Mera pressed a hand to his forehead to steady himself. "So, about the content of this license thing... Basically, one-thousand, five-hundred and forty examinees in a free-for-all exercise or whatever we're calling it this year..."
"Seriously?" Hanta frowned slightly. "That's not a lot of info..."
"That's just somethin' we could've figured out if we took the time to count heads..." Edward mumbled under his breath.
"See, we've got a lot of Pros around," Mera started to yawn again before continuing, "and since Stain was arrested, many people have expressed doubts about the status of Heroes in society."
Edward frowned slightly, grabbing his automail bicep tightly. He's probably talking about all that crap Stain was spewing about what a real Hero is...
"But, when you really think about it, getting paid makes sense," Mera glanced across the room. "If you're going to risk your life to save someone, why shouldn't you ask for a reward, huh?"
Alphonse pursed his lips with a frown, resting a hand on his chestplate.
"That's just the way the world works. GOD, I could use a coffee... Anyway," he smacked his lips lightly as he spoke, "whether they're in it for compensation or out of a sense of duty, we've got too many Heroes working together in the streets these days to keep Villains at bay."
"Is he...?" Alphonse blinked a few times, leaning forward.
"Honestly, the time between when an incident begins and when it's resolved is ridiculously short. You are all here trying to receive your Provisional licenses, so YOU'LL be swept up in this tiresome mess yourselves pretty soon."
"I think... He's arguing for less Heroes, not more...?" Alphonse mumbled, turning to Tsuyu with a confused expression. "It's not just me, right...?"
His girlfriend gave a little nod before turning back to the speaker.
Mera rested his forearms against the table before him, lifting his head slightly as he spoke, "Those of you who don't have the speed, frankly, just won't cut it... Which is why that's what you'll be tested on," the giant screen flared to life behind him. "The first hundred students to fulfill the requirements will pass today."
"There are over fifteen hundred people taking this test-!" Momo gasped, bringing a hand to her mouth. "I thought they said that about half of us would be passing...!"
"But that isn't even a tenth...!" Edward gritted his teeth, taking a step forward.
"Less than ten percent of us will get licenses..." Tsuyu frowned while holding a finger to her chin. "This just got a lot harder, ribbit..."
"Oh, man," Kyoka grabbed her biceps while shouting, "I'm getting way more nervous...!"
"Well, the world can be pretty crappy," Mera grunted as he pushed himself to his feet. "I suppose I should say something about luck... So, anyway, here are the basic rules: the examinee will put three of these targets on their body," he held up a small, flat disc. "They can go anywhere you want as long as it's an exposed area; so no soles of the feet or armpits. Each of you will also have six of these balls," he lifted up a small orange ball, turning it around in his palm. "The targets are programmed to light up whenever they've been touched by the balls. If all three targets light up, you're out."
"So it's like dodgeball..." Denki, Eijiro, Mina, and Edward all mumbled together.
"Oh, and the person who lights up your third target will get credit for your defeat," Mera pressed the ball against the target for emphasis. "You get through this round by taking down two people. Got it? Good."
"It's exactly like the entrance exam..." Edward mumbled with a frown.
"No, not EXACTLY," Alphonse corrected, holding his chin. "We're going up against other people, which makes them inherently harder than a matching set of robots... And while they gave us the exact number of balls we'd need to pass, we can also wind up stealing a point by hitting someone's third target after someone else does most of the legwork."
"Damn, you're right..." Edward gritted his teeth. "Not to mention the fact that means someone ELSE can do that to US...!"
"What else...? Uh," Mera mumbled while a group of men in suits walked around with boxes in their arms, "I guess we'll start passing out the targets and balls. Then, you'll have a few minutes to get situated after we open."
"'Open?'" Shoto repeated with a frown at the phrasing.
They all looked up as the ceiling started to open up before the walls folded down. As they slammed into the ground, the students could see that they were in the center of a giant flat field surrounded by a number of different locales, like a forest with a waterfall and a collection of city skyscrapers.
"I'm sure each of you have different terrains that you like or want to avoid," Mera popped his neck with a sigh. "Use your Quirks well and do your best. Or not. Whatever..."
"Oh god," Edward gripped his head with a groan. "They're just as extra as the school...!"
Alphonse just gave his brother a look at that.
"That's rich coming from you, Ed," Tsuyu replied plainly, holding a finger to her cheek.
"What's that supposed to mean, Tsuyu?!"
"That you're the most extra person we know," half of his classmates replied in unison.
"... Screw you guys," Edward grumbled while folding his arms.
"Yes, I know, it makes for a great reveal, doesn't it? And for what?" Mera slapped his forehead with a groan before mumbling, "So much sleep lost for this... Hopefully some of these kids are fast and we can get this over with. Until then, I'm gonna rest my eyes."
"Eraser," Miss Joke covered her mouth as she struggled not to burst into laughter, sitting a few seats away from Aizawa up in the stands. "Your fly is down...!"
"Why is it," Aizawa started to groan, his eye twitching as he did, "that I can never find a single moment of peace and quiet in my life...?!"
Miss Joke let out a sigh as she turned back down to the field. "I can't believe you still have twenty-two students! It's unusual for you not to have expelled someone..." She turned to him with a grin. "You must actually like your class this time!"
"Not really..."
She held her gut while speaking through laughter, "Don't be embarrassed — that's SO like you!" She suddenly spun towards him with a serious expression. "Please date me."
"Shut up," Aizawa growled through gritted teeth, making her laugh again.
"But really," Miss Joke leaned closer as she stopped laughing. "You know what's about to happen down there. And yet..." She gave a knowing smile as she spoke, "You didn't mention a thing to your class."
"Everyone!"
Izuku's classmates all turned to him as the other examinees all started to scatter.
"Stay close together, we'll fight them as a group!"
"Right!" Alphonse nodded firmly, gripping one of the balls they were all given.
"Yeah right," Bakugo growled, narrowing his eyes while looking off to the side. "This isn't a field trip!"
"Idiot..." Eijiro groaned as Bakugo started to walk off, going to follow him. "Wait up!"
"Kacchan-!" Izuku gasped.
Tenya went to take a step forward, his new boots glinting slightly in the light. "Kirishima!"
"I'm going on my own, too."
Edward spun towards Shoto at that. "Oh c'mon, Peppermint — not you too!"
"Sorry," he paused to glance back at the alchemist as he spoke, "but it's hard for me to use my power safely when a big group's around."
"Just a big group, huh...?" Edward grinned while jabbing a thumb at himself. "Then I'm goin' with ya!"
"Todoroki, Edward-!"
"Midoriya, there's no time," Mineta clenched his fists before pointing ahead. "Let's go!"
Alphonse cupped his hands around his mouth to shout, "Stay safe, Brother!"
"Of course, Al! When don't I stay safe?!"
"... Shoto! Make sure Ed stays out of trouble!"
"Wh— the hell's THAT supposed to mean, Al?!" Edward started to flail his arms about.
"Heh," Shoto chuckled softly. He then turned to Edward with a serious expression. "Come on, let's get moving."
"Uh — right!"
Izuku gritted his teeth briefly, glancing at the rest of the class still gathered around him.
"Every year, the test is different," Miss Joke rested her chin on her palm. "But one thing's always the same... It's kind of like a tradition during the licensing exam."
"I don't think it's a good idea for them to go off on their own, though...!" Izuku frowned as he ran at the front of the class.
"How come?" Mineta knocked his head to the side.
"Think about it," Izuku's frown deepened. "Everyone already knows what powers we have...!"
Ochaco glanced over, pursing her lips slightly. "They did research...?"
"I see," Tenya gasped as a thought occurred to him. "The sports festival-!"
"And the other schools would probably single out the ones who placed at the top...!" Alphonse muttered, his eyes widening slightly.
"Most of the students who compete in the Provisional exam have pretty equal footing," Miss Joke hummed slightly. "Except for one school... U.A. comes in at a severe disadvantage — because the top school's sports festival is broadcast across the country, showing off not just your students' Quirks, but their weaknesses and fighting styles, too..." She glanced back at Aizawa. "Kinda funny, isn't it?"
"The other schools have probably figured out the same way to win that I have," Izuku glanced over his shoulder at his classmates. "This is going to end up being a battle between schools!"
Alphonse nodded, keeping his hands at the ready to clap.
"With that in mind," Izuku looked back ahead as he narrowed his eyes. "First, it's likely they'll gang up against Quirks they know."
Mina gasped at that. "Does that mean-?"
"Don't tell me...!" Kyoka gritted her teeth.
There was a loud beep, followed by a woman's voice, "The first test will now begin."
"If you like your class this year," Miss Joke rested her forearms against her knees as she spoke, "then you should've warned your students about all this. We've seen it time and time again in this exam... U.A. is immediately crushed."
"I knew it-!" Izuku shouted as Miss Joke's students descended on them from the cliffsides they were running towards.
"I saw you on TV," Shindo shouted with a wide grin directed at Izuku, "that power of yours ALSO destroys your body. Well!" He and several of his classmates threw orange balls at the U.A. students. "I can't say I'm above taking advantage of THAT!"
"WE'RE the first targets!" Alphonse clapped his hands, alchemical energy surging through the ground.
All at once, stone hands began to shoot out of the ground and started to snatch balls out of the air. The hands that caught their targets continued on, surging for the students who tossed them.
Izuku gritted his teeth, his whole body lighting up with crackling green energy as he kept running ahead. He then leapt into the air, and with a yell as he spun he kicked one of the remaining airborne balls, the resulting shockwave knocking a significant portion of the rest out of the air.
"So you think we'll be taken out?" Aizawa lifted his chin as he watched his students. "I don't really see a reason why I should've warned them... I doubt anything would've changed if I had — they're still going to have to overcome this, either way."
"Dark Shadow!" Fumikage shouted as his Quirk formed around him before thrusting his arms forward.
"Got it!" Dark Shadow shouted back, his arms stretching forward and knocking out more of the thrown balls.
Ochaco pressed her hands together, easily floating up into the air and over the deluge of projectiles.
"Alright!" Hanta shouted with a grin, shooting tape out of both elbows to snatch up another volley of balls.
Mina grunted, pouring streams of multicolored acid from her fingertips to melt most of the balls coming her way.
"Momo, there's a lot of iron in the ground!" Alphonse clapped his hands together. "Do you have your chalk-?!"
"No need!" She gave a confident smile, a tiny metal square popping out of her exposed thigh. "I thought of this!" Momo slammed her foot down, pressing the square to the ground.
With a surge of alchemical energy coursing from her foot, a set of metal shields rose to protect herself alongside Toru and Tsuyu.
Alphonse's eyes widened as a cannon formed beside him. "How did-?!" He shook his head while slapping his cheeks, going to gather some of the dropped projectiles. "Later! I gotta focus...!"
Tenya yelled as he ran between the rocky walls, weaving around the balls thrown his way.
"Take..." Mineta started to yell, swinging about a strand of his hairballs stacked together and catching several balls as he did, "THIS!"
"Oh...?" Shindo grinned even as he ground his teeth in frustration.
"REAL Heroes could turn this situation around. Besides," Aizawa leaned back when Miss Joke turned to watch him speak, "if they become Pros, they'll face Villains who already know their Quirks... Perhaps at U.A., we look a little further ahead than other schools."
"HEY, KETSUBUTSU!"
Shindo turned to Alphonse, his eyes widening.
The alchemist gave a lopsided grin, twisting the cannon to point directly at him. "RETURN TO SENDER!" Alphonse pulled a lever, and with a BOOM the cannon fired a volley of balls that rained down on the opposing students.
"We've got this, you guys!" Izuku shouted as he knelt on the ground, looking over his shoulder at the others. "Show them what U.A. can do!"
"Yeah!" The others all shouted in response.
Chapter 50
Notes:
Woo, Happy New Year everybody! Here's the newest chapter for all of you!
Chapter Text
"Hey, Eraser," Miss Joke glanced at him while explosions went off in the testing area. "I'm guessing a lot of our kids will think it's important to finish fast... Like the first ones to pass will be ranked as the top — so they'll want to attack immediately."
"Yes," Aizawa leaned back further with a nod. "But teamwork is the key. The wise ones will cooperate and gather information together... But if they're seduced by the urge to win and rush to get points," he narrowed his eyes as he spoke, "they'll end up exposing themselves. And then it's all over."
"None of our attacks are landing," Makabe, one of Shindo's classmates, turned to him as he spoke.
Shindo gave a light chuckle before replying, "I guess we shouldn't be surprised U.A. won't go down without a fight."
"Maybe not... But we have a plan," Makabe opened up his hands, revealing several of the orange balls having formed into rough-edged rocks in his palms. He tossed them over the ledge while shouting, "All done!"
"I'll take it from here," another classmate of theirs, Toteki, replied as he grabbed the rocks. "Just try not to be jealous when I end up finishing ahead of the rest of our class..." He started to move his arms about, a purple light emanating from his palms and lighting up the rocks he held. "But I'm sure you won't mind since I'll be reducing enemy numbers with this elegant attack! Target: Lock-On!"
Alphonse glanced to the side, quickly spinning the cannon around.
"Boomerang," Toteki spoke as he tossed the glowing rocks, watching as they flew over the ground before plummeting down and vanishing. "Crescent Moon Trajectory... My aim is ALWAYS true — and since these projectiles are coming at them from underground, no one will have time to dodge!"
"Where are they gonna pop out...?!" Izuku grimaced as he looked around quickly.
Kyoka ran ahead, grinning wide at her classmates. "Get back, I'LL handle this!" Her earjacks inserted into the new speakers attached to the back of each of her gloves as she spoke, "Sound Amplification. Amplifier Jack!" She slammed her fists against the ground, a visible soundwave pulsing through the earth around her. "Heartbeat Distortion!"
The ground between Kyoka and their attackers suddenly started to collapse in waves, sending their opponents flying.
"She's breaking the ground apart-!" Toteki gritted his teeth, watching as the rocks soared into the air. "It won't help!"
Mineta glanced back, waving his arms quickly. "They're coming straight for me-!"
"Maximum strength and viscosity!" Mina shouted, swinging her arm and making a canopy of acid over him. "Protect this perv, Acid Veil!"
Mineta cracked an eye open as the rocks melted against the acid, turning to Mina with a smile. "Wow, thanks! That's such a great move!"
"It's my defensive special that creates a melty wall," Mina replied with a grin.
"Alphonse!" Tenya skidded to a stop beside the alchemist, dropping the collection of balls beside him. "For your cannon!"
"Thanks, Tenya!" Alphonse gave an appreciative grin before he began loading in the next shot.
"So, they've been working on Ultimate Moves already," Miss Joke mused while holding her chin.
"Yes, of course they have," Aizawa replied with a sigh.
"Black Abyss!" Fumikage shouted while holding a ball in his palm. Dark Shadow immediately revealed himself again, covering his head and lifted hand.
"Cooler name-!" Izuku gasped at that. "And easier to say...!"
"Now, Dark Shadow," he pulled his shadowy fist back. "Piercing Twilight Claws!"
"Nonono-!" The girl from before, Nakagame, screamed as Dark Shadow's claws darted towards her with a ball stuck to his palm.
His hand swiped at her — only for her upper body to vanish.
After the coast was clear, her head popped out of her waist with a sigh. "Whew...! That was CLOSE."
"Interesting," Shindo nodded as Nakagame pulled the rest of her body out. "This isn't the Class A from the sports festival...! It's obvious their training is making them better fighters!"
"FIRE!" Alphonse shouted as he pulled the lever again, watching as another deluge battered down on their opponents. He perked up as a handful of discs started to light up on them. "I got a few hits in!"
"Way to go, Al!" Mina and Hanta cheered.
"Mm," they heard Mera speak over the intercoms, "looks like all the students are still in a stalemate. Not a single one's passed yet... Oh — and don't worry, students, I'll keep you updated with an announcement every time a few students move on to the next round."
"So we'll know when we're getting close to capacity..." Alphonse muttered softly, "And it'll also mean... Everybody will start getting desperate at around the same time," he glanced back at Izuku.
"Alright..." Shindo started to crack his knuckles with a grin.
"'At U.A., you look further ahead than other schools,'" Miss Joke repeated what Aizawa had said earlier before scoffing. "That's a pretty condescending thing to say, Eraser," she glanced away from him and back to the field. "Do you have any idea how many kids in this world want to be Heroes? Strength of will is far more important than going to a famous school or having renown... When you think you're the stars and look down on others, you reveal your weaknesses; that's how you fail."
"Outta the way!" Shindo shouted to his classmates while slamming his palms against the ground, "Their defenses are too strong right now...! I'LL fix that!"
Alphonse's head whipped towards him, his eyes going wide as he and Ochaco both gasped.
"Maximum force!" The ground around Shindo's palms lit up before pulses surged through the ground. "TREMORING EARTH!"
The earth began to break up in waves underneath the U.A. students all at once.
"Not good-!" Tenya looked over his shoulder while yelling, "EVERYBODY RUN!"
"What the heck IS this?!" Mina yelped as she tumbled alongside Fumikage and Koda.
Mineta yelped as he fell alongside Hanta and Mashirao before shouting out, "His power is insane-!"
Ochaco tried to steady herself against a falling boulder before reaching out towards Izuku as he toppled away. "Deku-!"
"Everyone-!" Alphonse gritted his teeth, curling the fingers on his right hand to press them into his palm. As he did, the circles on the sides of his boots started to light up and he twisted his body to point towards his only classmate that was falling on their own.
"We've got Ultimate Moves, too," Shindo spoke while lifting his head, watching as the U.A. students fell. "You didn't think you were the ONLY ones, did ya?"
"Tremors..." Shoto mumbled as the ground beneath them shook slightly.
Edward glanced at him before looking over his shoulder and up at the metal structures around them. "You think it's an earthquake?"
"No," the dual-toned boy shook his head lightly. "Probably someone's Quirk."
They could hear Mera yawn through the intercoms before he began to speak, "Come on... There SHOULD be at least one or two who've passed by now. Stop biding your time and get this over with."
"Geez," the alchemist groaned while picking his ear. "The guy's impatient, THAT'S for sure...!"
"Huh?" Mera mumbled after they heard a ping, "It's about time somebody perked up and passed—"
Edward jolted when a scream rang out through the intercoms. "GAH-! What the hell was THAT about...?!"
"WHAT?! There were a HUNDRED AND TWENTY PEOPLE taken down?! A single person managed to do that in just one attack?!"
Shoto frowned, turning to Edward. "... Sounds like we have our work cut out for us."
"Yeah," Edward grimaced while holding up an orange ball. "Alchemy's useful, but it can't exactly knock out over a HUNDRED people in one blow with the rules we've gotta follow..."
"That actually surprised me so much that I'm awake!" Mera started to speak with far more energy, "I assume we'll see a lot of people passing from now on — everyone, let's get this out of the way so I can take a break. Good? Good."
Alphonse grunted slightly as the rubble began to settle, his feet repelling an inch off the ground as his boots hummed with energy and a slab of stone held above his head by slightly-trembling arms. "You alright, Izuku...?"
"I-I am — thanks, Al... What a Quirk..." Izuku groaned as he emerged from the rubble, dirt rolling off his back as he rubbed his head gingerly. "Although it seems like it would be hard to use in a city—" he gasped as he looked around. "Oh no... We've been split up...! Is this what Ketsubutsu was planning this entire time...?" He started to look around while muttering, "We've gotta find everyone, or at least SOMEBODY soon. If we're all alone..."
The alchemist grimaced slightly as he shoved the slab aside with a nod. "We're done for," he curled his fingers again, his feet finally landing on the ground with a light thud as the lights on his boots went out.
"The other schools have had so much more time to work together and learn to make decisions in battle... We're behind by a whole YEAR'S worth of training, even with everything we've experienced..."
Well... Alphonse glanced to the side, thinking of his own journey through Amestris. That isn't ENTIRELY true — not for me and Brother, at least.
Izuku started to clench his fist. "These are strong students from all over the country... I don't know why..."
Alphonse glanced over to see a smile start to spread on his friend's face.
"But I'm actually getting pretty excited about this-!" Izuku paused with a gulp as he glanced to the side.
Alphonse turned around as well — and proceeded to yelp when the Shiketsu girl from before suddenly summersaulted over Izuku, pressing an orange ball to the target on his shoulder.
"What-?! This girl came outta nowhere!"
"Tag," she spoke as she landed behind them, smiling as both boys turned to her, "you're it! Not smart," she held her hat as she stood up. "Staring off into space. But... What's really weird is that you're in trouble and STILL smiling."
"A wise Hero always tells us," Izuku managed to grin again while taking a ready stance while replying, "that we should ALWAYS fight with a smile...!"
Alphonse nodded, holding his hands ready to clap with a smile.
She gave a little laugh while glancing between the two of them. "You two couldn't be cooler..."
"Wow, that was SUPER intense..." Ochaco mumbled while shoving away a piece of rubble, "Someone could have even DIED in that attack...!" She winced slightly, rubbing the back of her head while looking for her missing headset and musing to herself, "If I call out to the others, I'll just become a target for the rest of the schools... My classmates shouldn't be TOO far away, though — I need to find them!" She got to her feet, clenching her fists by her sides. "Otherwise, I'll have to fight by myself... In moments like this, you have to be calm and careful..." She began to walk as silently as she could across the broken ground. "It's time for Sneak Uravity...!"
"In fights where a lot of one-on-one combat is expected, MOST people tend to go after opponents they've already got a lot of intel on, since it's safest," the girl posed while smiling at Izuku and Alphonse, lightly tapping a finger against her cheek. "That's why I tracked you two down — because there's the good possibility that U.A.'s students will be ganged up on."
There's something about her... Alphonse's brows furrowed slightly as she spoke.
"See, I didn't wanna miss the chance to interact with such a prestigious school, and I've taken QUITE an interest in you two..."
"Huh," Izuku's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze darting between her face and the orange ball held loosely in her hand. "You sure like to talk..." His body started to light up with crackling green energy again.
She suddenly tossed a small rock she had hidden in her palm at Izuku before flinging the orange ball towards Alphonse.
"Alphonse-!" Izuku leapt out of the way of the rock, grimacing slightly.
"Right!" Alphonse clapped his hands together, a pair of stone hands forming by his feet the moment he did. The first one grabbed the ball out of the air, while the other one reached for the girl.
She leaned away from the stone hand that was reaching for her, weaving around its movements before placing her palm on top of it and leaping over the construct. She pulled out another orange ball, tossing it towards Alphonse again.
The alchemist narrowed his eyes, and with a clap he was launched into the air by a stone pillar before his boots powered on again. He flipped through the air before his boots pushed against a wall, safely guiding him back to the ground at the same time as Izuku landed.
Izuku looked up, gasping when he didn't see anyone other than himself and his friend.
"Wait," Alphonse looked around quickly. "Where did she-?!"
"All I have to do is tap you with a ball, and that makes TWO!" She shouted as she suddenly dove in, going to tap an orange ball against the target on Izuku's hip.
"No way-!" Izuku did a side-hop to avoid her attack, gritting his teeth while skidding across the ground. "Gotta counterattack!" He started to pull his arm back to throw a ball — only for her to vanish again.
"Does she have a stealth-based Quirk...?" Alphonse muttered, lowering himself to the ground and holding his left forearm at the ready.
"Oh," she suddenly grabbed Alphonse's shoulder from behind. "You think my Quirk lets me disappear?" She began to lean forward, trying to press him down into the ground. "That's not it — I was just hiding-!"
"Gotcha!" Alphonse grabbed her wrist and spun around, handily using her momentum to press her into the ground instead. He lifted an orange ball while asking, "And if it wasn't a Quirk, how were you disappearing from view so quickly?"
"That's just a technique," she replied with a smile. "I make my opponent's eyes and ears blind and deaf to my presence... To do that, I hold my breath, clear my mind, and disappear. It's simple..."
Izuku started to run over, holding a ball at the ready.
"The hardest part is not thinking, to be honest..."
"Wait," Izuku frowned slightly. "You learned a technique THAT impressive at Shiketsu...?"
She nodded, turning her smile to him. "The trick is to not view your training as some kind of chore..." She chuckled softly, trying to lean her head closer to Alphonse while whispering, "I'm glad we're all learning about each other... Now, MY question..." She pursed her lips while looking between the two of them. "Why exactly do you two wanna become Heroes?"
Alphonse blinked a few times. "Sorry?"
"For honor? Pride? Or is it someone else's sake? I wanna know your deepest desires, and what scares you...!" Her whole body suddenly relaxed fully, and she slipped out from underneath the alchemist.
He jolted, jumping to his feet and spinning to keep his eyes on her. "Hold on-!"
The ground between the three of them suddenly erupted, forcing all of them to leap back.
"Man," Toteki groaned as he walked over a ledge above them, rubbing his neck. "Shiketsu's trying to take them down, too?"
"Not good...!" Izuku muttered with a grimace, turning to Toteki along with the other two.
"They've got us surrounded..." Alphonse whispered, slowly walking backwards to keep his back to Izuku's while more and more examinees gathered on the ledges surrounding them.
"Here they come..." Izuku glanced down as the ground started to crack, looping his arms in Alphonse's and leaping into the air. "Dodge!"
"Right! I got a plan," Alphonse glanced back at Izuku as a volley of orange balls was sent flying towards them. "You trust me?"
"Yeah!"
"Good!" Alphonse planted his boots against Izuku's back and positioned himself between his friend at the incoming projectiles, holding his left forearm in front of himself while curling the fingers of both hands into his palms. While his boots flared to life and repelled the two classmates away from one another, his left gauntlet started to unfold into a shield and deflected the balls sent their way.
"Whoa, a shield-?!" Izuku started to gasp before shaking his head. He twisted in the air between a variety of attacks, like web-like strands and a set of giant metal jaws.
"We just have to avoid them...!" Alphonse muttered, swinging his feet around to repel off of a wall.
"Are you guys okay?!"
They both looked over with a gasp at the sound of Ochaco's voice.
"Uraraka!" Izuku shouted, running over as he landed on the ground.
"Over here," she waved to them, the light reflecting off of her visor. "Hurry!"
"Right!" Alphonse's boots died down before he landed beside her, still holding his shield at the ready.
She grimaced, holding her hand out to Izuku while shouting, "Izuku, hurry!"
The alchemist paused, glancing at her as Izuku dodged another barrage of attacks.
"Don't let them escape!" A boy from Shiketsu shouted, blasting a stream of water at each of them.
Alphonse quickly shook his head, blocking the blast aimed at him with the shield.
Ochaco started to shout while backing away, "Hey, watch where you're shooting-!" She cut herself off with a surprised yelp, toppling over the ledge she was standing on and falling backwards.
"Ochaco-?!" Alphonse turned his head around with a jolt at the same time as Izuku.
Another boy shouted while lifting his hand, "I'll take her down fast!" The moment he did, it started to rocket towards the falling Ochaco.
"No, wait-!" Another boy shouted at the same time.
Izuku gritted his teeth, leaping forward and catching Ochaco out of the air.
"An opening!" A Shiketsu student shouted while pulling back his arm to throw a ball.
Alphonse, seeing Izuku spinning around and mid-kick in their direction, leapt off of the ledge while activating his boots. He watched as the metal toe of Izuku's shoe sprung inwards, and suddenly the entire ledge that he and the other students were standing on started to collapse.
"Dammit-!" A Shiketsu student started to shout, "The whole MOUNTAIN'S coming down!"
"C'mon!" Alphonse started to run beside Izuku, the shield on his forearm turning back into a normal gauntlet. He glanced at where Ochaco was still held in their friend's arms, frowning slightly as she looked up at the freckled boy with an awed expression.
"Well, we've finally had a thirtieth person pass..." Mera said through a yawn over the intercoms. "Still a pretty long way to go, though... Can't you kids speed this along? For me?"
Seventy spots still left to fill... Alphonse thought to himself, diving behind a slab of stone with Izuku and Ochaco.
"Where'd those U.A. brats run off to?!" A Shiketsu student shouted through a cough, waving away some dust as the rubble started to settle.
"Are they gone? Or just hiding?"
"They gotta be close... Anyway, this isn't working — there must be a BETTER way to tag them."
Izuku waited for a moment before peering out from their hiding spot. His eyes scanned the horizon, making sure the Shiketsu students were really heading in the opposite direction.
"Thanks, Izuku," Ochaco spoke while rubbing her neck, "sorry... I REALLY messed up back there, huh?"
"No," Izuku lightly shook his head, still peering around the corner. "That's not true — you were outnumbered."
"He's right..." Alphonse adjusted his gauntlet slightly, glancing at Ochaco out of the corner of his eye. "Almost anybody would've been overwhelmed there..."
Ochaco slowly smiled wide, leaning forward and reaching a hand out...
As she did, Izuku immediately spun around, smacking her hand away and sending an orange ball bouncing.
Alphonse's hand darted out as well, catching her wrist after it got flung aside. "But Ochaco isn't 'almost anybody.'"
"Let me guess," Izuku narrowed his eyes as he spoke softly, "you're someone from Shiketsu?"
"I'm what?" A bead of sweat formed on her temple, and she tried to tug her hand out from Alphonse's grip.
"Uraraka has been working on her Quirk — training hard," Izuku clenched his fist lightly. "She can even ignore its side-effects for a short period of time and use it to make herself float without getting sick. But you..." He backed up slightly. "You haven't tried to use it at all, even though you were in danger."
"And even more suspicious..." Alphonse leaned in now. "You recklessly exposed yourself to the enemy without so much as a plan. You even keep referring to Izuku by his name, when the real Ochaco always calls him Deku... Neither of those are ANYTHING like the Ochaco we know."
"Alphonse's right," Izuku stood up fully, watching as she looked down with a smile. "So who ARE you?"
She chuckled before replying, "If you saved me even though you knew I was a fake..." Her voice started to distort as her features began to melt away, "Does that mean you were trying to use me somehow?"
"What the-?!" Alphonse jolted, leaping back and releasing her wrist.
"No-!" Izuku gasped sharply. "I didn't have time to think that far ahead...! I'd do it again, though," he took a ready stance. "In a heartbeat. Because if you're NOT Uraraka, you couldn't have floated away back there."
"Falling from that height," Alphonse added with a nod, "there's no way you wouldn't have gotten hurt. And Izuku's not someone that'll let another person get hurt — not if he can do something about it...!"
"Oh?" Some of the sludge from her disguise parted to reveal her mouth. "I see now... So you're just that good of a guy, huh?"
Alphonse frowned slightly, moving to stand beside his friend. He kept his hands ready to clap, waiting for her next move.
"Please, tell me more about yourselves..." One of her eyes got revealed, a desperate look in it. "Everything...!"
Izuku made a face as she started to stand up.
"Does that mean you'll save anybody? Is there no boundary?" She started to take a step forward, the remains of the disguise starting to fall onto the ground now. "Where do you draw the line? What about you, Alphonse? Would you have saved me as well, even knowing I was a fake?"
"Holy whoa-!" Izuku jolted, quickly looking away. "What happened to your clothes?! You're basically naked-!"
"Y-You can't go around like that-!" Alphonse held a hand over his eyes while easily detaching his cape, holding it out. "You can borrow this for now-!"
"I'll get dressed when my mission's complete!" She lunged forward, swinging her hands at each of their faces.
Alphonse's eyes widened as he quickly leaned away, feeling a graze against his chin. He glanced over, spotting a similar scratch on Izuku's cheek. "What are you doing-?!"
Izuku skidded to a stop, taking a stance as she lunged again — before she got cut off by several strands of tape shooting between herself and the two boys.
Alphonse perked up as he turned towards the source. "Hanta!"
"Midoriya, Alphonse!" Hanta held up his elbow as it shot three strips of tape simultaneously, showing off his new gauntlets that ended just below his elbow in the process. "What's this situation you guys are in?!"
"Sero-!"
"Uraraka!" Hanta looked over his shoulder quickly.
Ochaco immediately leapt over his head, spinning briefly before pressing her fingertips together. "RELEASE!" She started to dive down, narrowly missing the Shiketsu girl before trying to sweep her legs.
The strange girl leapt back with a smile. She flipped against a pillar, landing atop it. She brought her knees to her chest, speaking with a pout, "And here things were just getting good... Too bad. I really, really... Wanted to talk to you two some more — but not with so many people around. What a bummer..."
Alphonse narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Ochaco Uraraka," she turned to Ochaco with a smile while pointing at Izuku. "He really trusts you a lot, you know."
"Huh-?" Ochaco gasped as the girl got up and turned away from them.
"Come back, naked girl-!" Hanta shouted as she leapt away, going to chase her.
"Don't follow her-!" Izuku quickly shouted, holding his hand out to Hanta.
"Aw, man," Hanta turned to him while shouting, "why not?!"
"It might've just been her Quirk, but it looked like she wasn't wearing her clothes or her targets..." Izuku frowned as he held his chin. "There's still a chance she might come after us."
"But we don't have much time left," Alphonse nodded firmly. "We can't afford to waste time on someone we can't take out while following the rules."
"Also..." Izuku looked between Ochaco and Hanta quickly, his fists slowly lifting up into a battle stance. "You two are ACTUALLY you, right?"
Ochaco blinked at him in confusion a couple of times. "... Huh?"
"What are you talkin' about?" Hanta knocked his head to the side.
"Before you two showed up," Alphonse pointed at Ochaco as he replied, "she was actually pretending to be you."
"So that hottie's Quirk is to transform into other people...?" Hanta glanced away, rubbing the back of his neck. "Weird..."
"We think so..." Izuku nodded with a sigh, lowering his fists carefully.
Hanta hit his palm with his fist like a gavel. "We can't underestimate how much those other schools have learned about us..." He turned to Izuku as they gathered underneath a rock outcropping. "They even know you and Uraraka are really good friends...!"
"Probably because we were on the same cavalry battle team at the sports festival..." Izuku replied softly.
Ochaco nodded, pursing her lips. "Yeah, that must be why..."
"How'd you guys find us?" Alphonse looked between the two of them. "Your timing couldn't have been better...!"
Hanta shrugged while holding up his hand. "I just saw a fight and rushed over to help — we ran into each other along the way."
"I'm glad we got to help!" Ochaco clenched her fists excitedly.
Izuku chuckled with a smile, nodding to her. "Yeah... Me, too."
"So we're a quartet for now," she looked over her shoulder with a serious expression. "What next?"
Hanta sighed as he looked over his shoulder. "I wish we could meet up with the rest of our class... We're way safer in numbers."
"Agreed..." Alphonse nodded at that, rolling his shoulder lightly.
"Thirty people have already passed this test so far..." Izuku pressed his palm against the ground as he looked upwards. "We have to hurry — if we're gonna pass, we've gotta earn some points."
"The other schools are sticking together," Shoto glanced around a corner before giving Edward a thumbs up. "They're moving around in groups of ten or more, from the looks of it."
"So we could attack one of 'em," Edward punched his palm with a grin. "Get ourselves some quick points."
"But there could be people with Quirks we're weak against," Shoto replied carefully, pressing his back against a shadowy pillar. "Ideally, the various teams would fight each other, bringing the numbers down to something more manageable for us to pick off."
"But that's BORING!" Edward groaned, shaking his head. "Plus, between you and me, I can't think of anything we'd ACTUALLY have trouble against..."
"Let's see, where are we at now?"
They both looked up as Mera spoke again.
"Things've been moving a lot more quickly... Looks like fifty-two — make that fifty-three have passed. And, looking on the other side of things... It seems two-hundred and thirty examinees have failed. Less than half the spots are open... Now's the time to move. Don't dally, kids."
"See?" Edward started to run ahead. "We don't have the time to just wait around for the boring way out!"
Shoto nodded, going to follow him. He glanced to the side, quickly flinging his left hand out and shooting a stream of flames.
The alchemist looked over quickly, watching as a burned-up ball bounced against the ground. He shot his friend a grin as he clapped. "You're getting better with your fire, Peppermint...!"
"That was pretty good!" An examinee shouted from above them. "Just what I'd expect from the runner-up of the U.A. sports festival."
Edward looked up, his eyes scanning each of the similarly-dressed examinees as his automail blade extended with an alchemical crackle. "Oh look, some color-coded targets..." He muttered softly.
"I think they're from Seijin," Shoto replied quietly.
"Todoroki and Elric-Shimura, right?" A student dressed in a red version of the matching costumes crossed his arms as he peered down at them. "I can't believe the two of you are out here wandering around, all by yourselves... You two must be REALLY confident."
"But even if they ARE from U.A. High," a Seijin student dressed in green piped up, "acting alone is just asking for trouble."
"A ten-on-two fight," another one dressed in blue rested her knuckles against her hip. "They don't stand a CHANCE."
"Oi, you bastards!" Edward shouted with a grin as he pointed at them. "We'd beat your sorry butts if it was a HUNDRED to two!"
"This is great," Shoto nodded as he took a stance, holding his right arm across his chest. "Now we don't have to find opponents."
The red one who spoke earlier chuckled at that. "Aren't you two cool..."
With a collective shout, all ten of them tossed their balls towards the two U.A. students.
Shoto narrowed his eyes, slamming his right hand against the ground. The instant he did, a short wall of spiked ice shot up and deflected the thrown projectiles.
Edward clapped at the same time, grinning as alchemical energy surged through the ground and up the metal structures their opponents stood atop.
All around them, metal hands resembling Edward's automail started to shoot out and wrap around them and pull them into the metal waist-deep.
"Ultimate Move!" The alchemist shot his friend a grin. "Thousand-Handed Capture!"
"GAH-!"
"What the-?!"
"Dammit!" One of the examinees tried to thrash his way out of the metal hands. "I can't move!"
"You're surprised?" Shoto narrowed his eyes as he stepped out from behind the ice shield, an orange ball clasped in his hand. "I thought you said you watched the sports festival."
"Yeah! And yet there you go," Edward tossed a ball up and down as he stepped out with Shoto. "Getting caught just like Bakugo!"
"Don't be so cocky," the red-clad examinee tossed a bolt towards them while shouting, "we're prepared!"
As it flew through the air, the bolt suddenly grew to an immense size.
"WHOA-!" Edward yelped, taking a step back.
Shoto narrowed his eyes, sliding his hand forward. A wave of ice surged towards the giant bolt, meeting it and partially encasing it to stop it.
"A Quirk that makes things bigger...?!" Edward glanced between the bolt and the Seijin student. "What's the equivalent exchange for THAT-?"
"That's not all I brought with me!" He shouted, flinging more and more bolts and darts towards the two of them.
Edward quickly darted behind the ice, glancing at Shoto. "Counterattack?"
"Let's see if he's got any more—" Shoto's eyes widened as the ice began to crack, quickly pulling Edward out of the way as it shattered and rained giant bolts and darts.
"Gah-!" Edward rolled, clapping his hands as another bolt flew for them.
A giant stone hand emerged from the ground, punching the bolt and sending it flying off to the side.
Shoto tried to shoot a stream of fire against another bolt, grimacing when it didn't seem to do anything. He leapt out of the way as it crashed to the ground while muttering, "Even if I couldn't melt it, it should've at least left a mark...!"
"Your fire won't work against any of MY tools!" The red-clad examinee shouted, holding a bolt between each finger. "Tungsten has a super-high melting point!" He slammed them against the metal surrounding his engulfed waist, shattering it enough to let him slip free before he did the same for his classmates. "I told you, Todoroki and Elric-Shimura! Even if you two are top U.A. students, if you think you can pass this exam by yourselves... Well, then — your pride will be your downfall!"
"Tungsten, huh?" Edward grinned wide as he clapped, pressing his palms against two of the giant bolts with an alchemical crackle. "Thanks for the tip!"
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"Knowing it's tungsten right out the gate is a huge help...! HEY, PEPPERMINT!" Edward grinned wide at his friend as the two bolts he was touching started to shift with alchemical energy. "Whaddaya think — should we do a combo attack?"
"Mm," Shoto gave him a nod, a fire springing to life in his palm. "Let's take these fools out."
"DO IT!" The red-clad Seijin student shouted while flinging a hand out towards his classmates.
"Right!" Two of them leapt into the air, shooting a stream of water and sand respectively.
Shoto thrust his hand forward, sending a burst of flames to meet the elemental attacks.
"What the-?" One of the Seijin students looked around as they were suddenly cast in shadow before looking up. "OH, WHAT THE HELL-?!"
Edward cackled like a madman from the shoulder of the giant, vaguely monstrous statue he'd made from the abandoned tungsten. He looked down at Shoto, grinning wide again while shouting, "Time for your personal touch, Peppermint!"
He gave the alchemist a nod, lifting himself up on a pillar of ice. He made it so he could press his palm against each of the statue's fists one at a time, giving them spiked knuckles made of icicles as he did.
"And the seat of honor!" Edward gestured to the back of the statue's head as Shoto joined him at the top, revealing a pipe that led directly to the mouth full of sharp fangs.
Shoto nodded again, holding his palm in front of the opening.
Edward cackled as a stream of flames poured from the statue's mouth, clapping his hands with a metallic ring.
With a surge of alchemical energy, the statue began to move towards the Seijin students, swinging icicle-covered fists and deterring them with its fiery breath.
"Keep attacking!" The one dressed in red tossed another dart as he shouted, "Don't let up-!"
Alchemical energy surged over one of the statue's arms before it grabbed the dart out of the air.
"OI, COPYCAT!" Edward shot a smug grin as with another clap, the dart melted into the statue as it grew larger.
"Gah-! You're only making that thing BIGGER!" A yellow-clad student shouted at the red one. "Quit throwing things at 'em!"
"But it's our only ammunition that'll resist that heat-!"
"You should know by now," Shoto narrowed his eyes before sending a blast of ice out of the statue's mouth. "I'm better at using the cold than heat."
"Not so fast!" A pair of yellow-clad Seijin students ripped off parts of their metal surroundings, chucking them at the ice surging towards them to break it apart.
"Water to douse my flames, physical attacks to break my ice... They've worked out a way to counter everything I have."
"Then it's a good thing I stuck around! Ain't it, Peppermint?!"
Shoto permitted a tiny smile at Edward as the statue smacked away the pair of yellow-clad examinees. "It is."
"Ack-! Water, three o'clock!"
"On it," Shoto pushed more flames through the statue's mouth as it turned towards the stream of water, the two elemental attacks colliding and pushing against one another.
"It's useless to resist!" The Seijin student shouted, pouring more water onto the flames.
After a moment, the elemental attacks both erupted into a giant cloud of steam.
"Wait! Where'd they go-?!" The red-clad examinee shouted from inside the cloud.
His classmates all started to look around quickly at the sound of echoing metal footsteps.
"They're over here-!"
"No, over there-?!"
One of them pointed at a crackle of blue alchemical energy at the base of one of the metal towers while shouting, "There, I see them!"
"We got them pinned!" Another one shouted, all of them focusing on the giant statue with the silhouettes of the U.A. students on its shoulders...
"There we-!" The red Seijin student cut himself off, gaping at what he saw.
Sitting on the shoulders of the giant statue... Were two dummies of Edward and Shoto, both of them sticking their tongues out at the Seijin students.
"This is one realistic factory...!" Edward muttered as he ran beside Shoto through the steam, glancing at the buildings around them.
Shoto nodded, making a small flame in his left palm. "No wonder they told us to find a terrain that would suit our style."
"THERE they are! Surround them!"
"But if they DID make this as realistic as possible," Edward grinned as he skidded to a stop before a giant green case while speaking, "that would mean this tank is full of the real deal!"
Shoto nodded, creating a wall of ice to pierce the side of the tank.
The Seijin students started to close in on the open flame, the steam beginning to dissipate. "We've got them-! OH, NOT AGAIN!"
Instead of finding the two U.A. students, they found yet another pair of dummies set up right next to a flaming sign.
"HEY, DUMBASSES!"
The Seijin students spun at the sound of Edward's voice, spotting him and Shoto standing atop a pipeline a decent way's away.
The alchemist shot them a wide grin while shouting, "HOPE YOU ENJOY THE TASTE OF DEFEAT!"
Shoto launched a stream of flames over their heads — and directly at the tank, melting the ice piercing the hull and igniting the contents within in a giant explosion of pink smoke.
While most of the Seijin students were sent flying and screaming, the two U.A. students hid behind a short wall of ice to avoid the brunt of the explosion.
"T-To pull such a move..." The red-clad examinee mumbled, struggling to sit upright in the wake of the explosion. "They're crazy...!" He tried to shift his limbs, only to find himself and the others almost completely encased in ice and held down by stone hands.
"Well," Shoto hopped down with Edward as he spoke, "it looks like the commission kept the force of the explosion from being too damaging," he spared a glance at the immobilized examinees as they both walked between them and through the smoke.
"You bastards...!" One of them groaned out.
"Sorry, but we're not exactly planning on failing today," Edward grinned mischievously, spinning an orange ball on his fingertip. "I'm sure you guys understand!"
"Look at us!" Edward nudged Shoto with a grin after they'd hit all the targets of the Seijin students. "Getting through the first round without even getting hit ONCE!"
"Mm," Shoto nodded distractedly.
"Oi, Peppermint," the alchemist nudged him lightly again. "Cenz for your thoughts?"
Shoto glanced at him for a moment. After a second, he looked down at his open palms while replying, "I was just thinking that I should work on using both sides at the same time... Switching slows me down; I need to practice on it."
"Well, hey," Edward jabbed a thumb at himself with a grin. "You've always got a sparring partner in me!"
"... Right," Shoto offered a small smile back. "And it'll help with my restraint, too... Trying to avoid breaking your automail."
"Oh yeah, we can't have the Hand Crusher making a return, can we?"
Before Shoto could reply, both of their targets lit up and a woman's voice spoke through them, "Students who have passed the exam should congregate in the anteroom. Chop, chop."
"Well, you heard her, Peppermint," Edward stretched his good arm over his head while they walked. "Let's head to the winners' table!"
"Miss Sai?" A girl in an elaborate white and gray uniform bowed slightly as she spoke, "We'll soon have company. I've confirmed four U.A. students have entered the building."
"Let's have a look at the video," the white-haired girl in a matching uniform, Intelli, replied. She set down her teacup, giving her full attention to the other girl.
"Certainly," the first one opened her eye, and a pink projection formed in the air from it. In it, they could see Mezo, Tsuyu, Momo and Kyoka walking into the building's front entrance.
The white-haired girl analyzed the four closely. "Arm duplication. A sound-wave manipulator. The frog. And a Quirk that allows you to make things," she held a hand to her chin, running some mental calculations as she shut her eyes. After a second, she hummed with a smile and stood up while saying, "It seems that our prey has been decided — please gather the other ladies."
"Yes, Miss Sai," the pink-haired girl replied with another bow.
"The formula for my success is flawless," Intelli mused with a confident smile. "What an excellent day for an exam..."
Edward folded his hands behind his head as a set of doors opened for him and Shoto, glancing around at the room and the examinees filling it.
"So they've all passed...?" Shoto muttered as the two walked into the room.
"Seriously?!" They heard a familiar voice start to shout, "I'm a HUGE fan of Stampman! I LOVE a Hero who's super passionate!"
"Oh, it's that Inasa guy..." Edward raised a brow at where the Shiketsu student was chatting with another examinee. He glanced at Shoto as the two sat down. "... So — what's the deal between the two of you, huh?"
Shoto glanced at Edward briefly before turning back to Inasa. "If he applied through applications... I should've seen him at the entrance exam. But I don't remember seeing him."
"Wait, Momo said she recognized him," Edward frowned slightly.
"I wanna be like-!" Inasa started to shout again, his eyes wandering — until he met Shoto's gaze. He suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowing. "... Wait," he got chipper again as he started to address his conversation partner again, "what were we talkin' about?"
"I dunno... You just came up and started talking...!"
"... Yeah, he definitely knows you," Edward nudged his friend lightly. "What, didja take his lunch money or something? Steal his seat at the table?"
"... I don't know," Shoto glanced away. "I wasn't really paying attention to anyone at the exam."
"Well, maybe that's it," Edward folded his hands behind his head with a sigh. "He probably said, 'hi, wanna be best friends?!' And being the emotional brick you WERE, you shrugged him off or somethin'."
Shoto blinked a few times. "... Bricks don't have emotions."
The alchemist snorted with a grin. "That's the POINT, Peppermint. You were so damn serious all the time!"
"Oh. But not anymore?"
"You're not AS uptight as ya used to be," Edward nudged him again. "Now you're cool."
"And not just because of my Quirk."
Edward grinned wider at that. "That's right, Peppermint."
"So far, fifty-six people have passed. Don't panic, but do consider that your time is almost up. Good luck."
Kyoka inserted both her earjacks into the base of a wall, holding a hand to one of her headset-covered ears.
"Having any luck, Shoji?" Tsuyu held a finger to her chin as she stood beside him.
"It's no use," Mezo sighed in frustration as he scanned their surroundings with a multitude of extra eyes. "I can't see anyone from our class."
Tsuyu knocked her head to the side as she mused aloud, "Maybe they're in another area..."
"Most likely... Yaoyorozu," he looked over his shoulder. "You heard that, right? Less than half of the spots remain."
"We should probably give up on finding everyone," Tsuyu looked between the others. "We need to fight for ourselves and make sure we pass."
"Yes," Momo pursed her lips slightly, holding a hand to her chin. "That would be wisest."
"Shh!" Kyoka looked over her shoulder at the others before holding up four fingers while adding, "I hear four people walking up the stairs. Ten floors below — they're headed up here."
Mezo retracted his eyes, turning to her fully while whispering, "Are they planning to attack us?"
"I don't understand why there are only four of them coming if that's the case," Momo frowned slightly, analyzing their surroundings as a small light formed on her bicep. "All the other schools we've observed have moved in much larger groups than that."
"Maybe their companions were defeated," Tsuyu held a finger to her chin again as she spoke, "and they're running away to hide in here."
"No," Kyoka turned to the wall and held her hand to her headset again. "That's not what this sounds like... They're not stopping on the other floors."
"Are there more of them hiding somewhere?" Momo glanced to the side, grabbing the small tile that popped out of her bicep. "Is this a distraction? Or worse—"
Kyoka suddenly let out a scream, holding both hands to her head as she retracted her earjacks from the wall.
Momo jolted, quickly rushing to her side while shouting, "Kyoka-!"
"Are you okay?" Tsuyu rushed over as well, looking Kyoka over.
Mezo knelt down next to the wall, forming an ear and pressing it where her earjacks were. "... There's music playing! It's not too bad for me," he glanced over as Kyoka slowly got up from the ground. "But hearing it suddenly must've been a huge shock for Jiro."
"So they must know Kyoka's Quirk and were targeting her on purpose," Tsuyu frowned heavily.
"It's a coordinated attack..." Mezo muttered, retracting the ear from the wall.
"This isn't good," Momo grimaced at the developments before them. "Now we can't tell where anyone is—"
Suddenly, all the windows started to crack, obscuring their view outside.
"Everyone, hide!" Momo quickly slammed down the tile she'd made, and with an alchemical crackle a thin wall formed to cover the cracked windows.
"Attacks from the outside?!" Kyoka shouted while diving behind a box.
Tsuyu squatted down against the floor as the wall started to shield them from the small flecks of glass flying off the cracking windows. "What's their plan?"
"They're trying to keep me from using my eyes...!" Mezo muttered.
"The first thing they did was counteract Kyoka and Shoji's Quirks, which are perfectly suited for detecting enemy locations," Momo narrowed her eyes, turning the tile over in her fingers. "Our opponents know exactly who we are — and more importantly, what we can do..."
"Yaoyorozu," Mezo glanced over from the pillar he was standing beside. "What could their next move be?"
"I'm not positive... But it seems likely that they're trying to trap us here."
"And then they'll surround us and move in to attack as a group...!"
"Yes," Momo nodded to what Tsuyu had said, grabbing another tile as it formed from her bicep. "We should assume they're already close by, waiting for the right moment to strike."
"In that case," Kyoka spoke with a growl while inserting her earjacks into the speakers on her hands, "we have to fight!"
"Wait, don't be reckless-!"
"Heartbeat Dist-!" Kyoka gasped as a pair of pellets shot through the thin wall and into her speakers, completely shattering them.
"JIRO!" Mezo grimaced as Momo quickly repaired the wall.
Momo looked over after the holes were fully sealed. "Are you injured...?!"
"They got my amp," Kyoka winced, holding a hand to the side of her head as blood trickled out. "And my left ear...!"
"They knew what you were going to do...?" Momo gasped softly, turning to the doors. "If they were able to predict our actions so accurately after seeing only one attack in the beginning of the exam, then their plan is well thought out... There must be someone extremely intelligent among our opponents; a student with an eye for strategy—"
"Does it feel colder to you...?" Mezo whispered.
Momo paused, rubbing her biceps at the realization. "Actually, now that you mention it, yes..." She looked around the room. She gasped as she spotted the ceiling and shouted, "It's coming from the vents!"
They could hear a metallic thud from behind the walls Momo had transmuted in front of the mirrors.
Cautiously, she made an opening and nodded to Mezo.
He returned the nod, extending an eye to glance out. "They've shut us in?" He gasped out as he retracted the eye.
"Shoji, lift me to the vents. This won't stop it fully," Momo muttered as she pressed the second tile against the grates of the vents when Mezo lifted her up. With an alchemical crackle, the grates each sealed shut into a single metal panel as she spoke, "But at least it'll slow the rate the room temperature will drop at..."
"But that means it'll still turn into a freezer eventually, right...?" Kyoka grimaced at the thought.
"In a matter of minutes..." Momo nodded slightly.
"Now they're trying to counter me..." Tsuyu muttered. "If the temperature gets too low, I'll start dropping into hibernation..."
"We need to be ready for when the room gets to that point," Mezo looked up at Momo quickly. "We'll need a fire! Make a lighter or matches!"
"No, I can't," Momo grimaced now as she looked back at the ceiling. "We'll set the sprinklers off; it'll only worsen the effect of the cold on her when it happens..."
Kyoka leaned in, a concerned tone to her voice as she asked, "What about an electric heater or something, then...?!"
"Our opponents have control over the air conditioner and the building's security systems," the exposed part of Momo's back started to light up as she spoke, "they've probably turned off the electricity as well. Here's a blanket for now," she grabbed it as it popped out, gently handing it to Tsuyu. "Wrap it around yourself now — build up warmth before it gets to your hibernation temperature."
"Ribbit," Tsuyu nodded, bundling herself up in the blanket.
"Shoji," Momo turned to him as she spoke, "wrap your arms around her; use your own body temperature to help Tsuyu!"
"Right!"
They suddenly heard a loud hissing from one of the doors, and when they looked over they could see a white-hot flame passing between the door and the metal doorframe surrounding it.
"What're they doing to the door?!" Kyoka shouted.
"Welding it shut," Momo frowned. "Trying to trap us further."
"Is their plan to freeze us solid...?" Mezo mumbled, holding Tsuyu close to his chest.
"Those doors over there're the only ones left," Kyoka muttered, looking over at the double-doors.
"We could break through," Mezo thought aloud as the temperature started to get lower and lower.
"Our opponents are definitely waiting on the other side," Momo clutched the two tiles she'd made. "It's dangerous..."
"How did they manage to out-think us so quickly...?"
"What are we supposed to do?" Kyoka grimaced as she started to rub her arms for warmth.
"If we stay holed up in this room, we'll have to do something about the cold," Mezo glanced down at Tsuyu, watching her struggle to keep her eyes open. "Otherwise, we'll be done for."
"Yaomomo," Kyoka gasped slightly. "What if you made a bomb? We could blow the door to the emergency exit...!"
"We'd run the risk of causing a phreatic explosion," Momo shook her head before looking back at the door. "And they likely knew we'd think about that... Which is why they sealed the observation room and lowered the temperature."
Kyoka gritted her teeth at that. "Then what...?!"
"Think, Momo..." She muttered to herself, turning the tiles over in her fingers. "You have to...! Figure out a solution to this situation... With one ear injured, Kyoka can't use her sound attacks to their fullest capacity. So what? Should we smash the wall to escape...? No," Momo frowned as she began to pace. "That's a simple move, and our enemies will have expected something so obvious... For now, we need to do something more permanent about the air conditioning. Maybe if I transmuted a seal further inside the vents before cutting off the ones in the room from the rest, preventing the spread of the cold through the metal...? Yes, that could work...! Shoji! I need you to lift me again!"
"Got it," Mezo nodded, making an extra arm to lift her up.
She pressed the second tile against the vents, an alchemical crackle surging through it. After a second, the temperature in the room suddenly stopped dropping.
Kyoka perked up when she noticed it wasn't getting any colder, shooting Momo a grin as she did. "Way to go, Yaomomo...!"
"Unfortunately, I don't exactly have any way to bring the temperature back up, and I doubt we can wait for it to warm up... Tsuyu, how are you holding up?"
"Sleepy..." She mumbled softly. "But gettin' less sleepy..."
"Thank goodness their counter for Tsuyu was so easy to respond to..." Kyoka muttered while rubbing her arms. "With how thorough they were for me and Shoji, though, it's kinda surprising..."
"... They weren't trying to stop her," Momo held a hand to her chest suddenly. "They were trying to stop me...! They must've anticipated that I'd expend my lipids to clog the vents to spare Tsuyu from the cold, reducing the options I could use to attack as a result..."
"Very clever..." Mezo muttered as he tried warming up Tsuyu further, "And once you were powerless, they would've marched in — no doubt they could easily hit our targets."
Kyoka grinned slightly. "Bet they didn't know about your Quirk awakening that unlocked Alchemy for you...!"
"Right," Momo nodded as she turned away. "My Quirk awakening..."
"So what now? If we stay hiding in here, there's no possible way we'll pass the licensing exam...!" Kyoka glanced towards the door. "We should just charge out that door and attack them head-on...!"
"I'm sure that such a smart enemy has predicted that we might do that," Mezo glanced at her. "Even if they don't know of Yaoyorozu's expanded options."
"Okay, fine, then what DO we do...?!"
"Come on, think...! How would Todoroki act in a time like this?" Momo narrowed her eyes as she stared down at the tiles in her palm. "Or Edward and Alphonse... Or Iida... Or Midoriya-?" Her mind flashed to what Izuku had said the night of the Kamino Ward incident, out in front of the hospital. She gasped, clenching her fist over her chest. "That's right... I have to save them...! Shoji, Kyoka, and Tsuyu!" Momo turned to them before pulling her tablet out of its pouch, quickly searching through the schematics stored on it. "Everyone, please — endure these conditions for a few more minutes...!"
Kyoka looked up as Momo's stomach began to light up, several sets of headphones popping out and landing on the ground. "What are you planning, Yaomomo? Why headphones...?"
"Please, put them on," Momo knelt on the ground and leaned forward, her entire back lighting up. "It's the first time I've made this device, but its structure isn't all that complicated... I should have more than enough lipids to make it and still have some to spare, even if I make it as big as possible...! Especially if... Shoji, can you get me as much of the vents as you can pry from out of the ceiling?"
"On it!" He nodded as he made extra arms to pry them out, depositing the metal beside Momo.
"Alright," Momo took in a deep breath as a pile of components emerged from her back, sitting upright and making a tile in her palm. She pressed her hands against the parts, and with an alchemical crackle they began to assemble together.
"Wait, is that...?" Kyoka gasped slightly, her eyes widening.
"Yes," Momo narrowed her eyes towards the door, setting a pair of the headphones over her own ears. "A massive amplifier...!"
"Alright then..." Kyoka plugged her earjack into the device, taking a deep breath as everyone secured their headphones. "Heartbeat Distortion: Volume at Eleven!"
They all winced as a sonic wave boomed out of the amplifier, the floors and walls vibrating and their ribcages starting to rattle.
"The headphones help," Kyoka winced as she tried shouting over her own attack, "but the force is rattling my body...!"
"Ribbit..." Tsuyu muttered from where she was bundled against Mezo's back, "So loud..."
"Asui, are you alright...?!"
Momo winced, her hands tightening around her headphones. "Please, everyone — just seven more seconds and it'll be over!" She squeezed her eyes shut as she began to count, "Six... Five... Four... Three... Two... One! NOW!"
Kyoka quickly unplugged her earjack, letting out a sigh as the amplifier suddenly died.
All at once, the U.A. students rushed the door and slammed it open. Before them, they saw the unconscious students all dressed in matching white and gray uniforms.
"Alright!" Kyoka grinned at the others with a thumbs up. "We ROCKED this!"
Momo panted heavily, a relieved smile on her face. "Now, hit their targets...!"
"You got it," Mezo gently set down Tsuyu, watching her carefully. "Can you move?"
"Yeah, ribbit," she nodded carefully as she stood upright. "I'll be okay, thanks to you and Yaomomo..."
"Oh, thank goodness—" Momo said as she began to walk forward before yelping in surprise.
Kyoka spun around, her eyes widening as the doors slammed shut. "NO!"
Intelli quickly tossed Momo to the ground before locking the door shut, gritting her teeth. "You used your Quirk to attack AND defend — my calculations were flawless...! There's no possible way you'd have the lipids for both, much less have anything left to still be standing...! So how...?!" She growled as she turned back to face Momo, lifting an orange ball. "No matter...! There's no chance you can move now... I may not pass — but I'll make sure you don't either!"
"You can't have flawless calculations..." Momo slammed the first tile down, alchemical energy flaring all around her as she shouted, "If you don't have all the data!"
"What in-?!" Intelli shouted as parts of the ground shifted into poles to strike at her, one of them knocking the ball out of her hand. "But that's the Elric-Shimuras' Quirk, not YOURS-!" She growled, pulling out another ball in her other hand and swinging it towards Momo.
Before she could reach the U.A. student, the doors were knocked off their hinges by Mezo and Tsuyu's tongue shot forward, wrapping around Intelli's wrist and yanking it back.
"You guys-!" Momo gasped sharply, her eyes going wide.
"But, why did you come back...?!" Intelli's eyes darted between the three rapidly. "Surely you assumed that I'd already hit all three of her triggers...?! We're in the middle of the licensing exam — you should be thinking of YOURSELVES, not your other classmates...!"
"That might be how you roll, but not us," Kyoka jabbed a thumb at herself as she spoke, "we're obviously different."
"She's our friend," Tsuyu nodded firmly. "Which means we'd never leave her behind."
"And we don't give up," Mezo spoke softly, thinking back to the last night at camp, "it's just like Midoriya said."
"It's how Class 1-A is," Momo spoke firmly as she got back up, "we look out for each other!"
Intelli grimaced as she looked into her eyes... Then sighed as she looked away, a resigned smile on her face. "You've defeated me completely... U.A. doesn't disappoint."
"Hey, Kaminari," Eijiro turned to look down at Denki as the two of them climbed up a ladder after Bakugo. "Why'd you follow us?"
"I dunno — 'cause you guys started running," Denki replied with a small shrug. "I didn't wanna end up alone! Where we going?"
"Shut up!" Bakugo shouted down at the two of them, gnashing his teeth as he did.
Denki pouted at that. "Why you always gotta sound so mad?"
"I told you to chill out, Bakugo," Eijiro sighed as they got to the top of the ladder. "Looks like there's a lot of people up there, so the three of us should work together."
"Go die."
"Come on, man—" Eijiro glanced to the side, his eyes going wide and shoving Bakugo to the ground while shouting, "LOOK OUT!"
"Kirishima!" Denki jolted as something slammed into and wrapped around Eijiro, sending him flying through the air.
"Dammit-!" Eijiro's voice started to distort as the thing covering him started to distort and shrink around him. "What's going on...?!"
"What the crap...? Did that really just happen...?!" Denki stared in shocked horror as Eijiro was turned to a small, misshapen blob and landed in another examinee's hand. "... I think I'm gonna be sick—"
"All I know is," Bakugo narrowed his eyes while getting into a battle-ready stance as he spoke, "that bastard looks like he's to blame..." He started to grin wide, his palms crackling in anticipation. "So I'll kill him."
"More examinees have passed. We're at sixty-one people now — that means there are thirty-nine spots left."
"We're running out of time," Hanta muttered as he looked up at the sky. "This is bad... What do we do?"
"Yeah," Izuku frowned as he held his chin. "I knew we'd be in trouble if we got split... But at least we can probably do something about the group that's near us, and maybe even make a few points."
Hanta gasped as he turned back to Izuku. "Really?" He knocked his head to the side while asking, "What're ya thinkin'?"
"Earlier, someone tried to outpace his classmates..."
"Oh yeah!" Alphonse hit his palm lightly. "The one with the flying fist! He tried to grab that fake Ochaco..."
"That's the one," Izuku nodded slightly. "He was panicking that he wouldn't get enough points in... Since his class attacked as a group, they'd definitely end up fighting over their targets."
"Oh! So, as people get worried," Ochaco held up a finger as she spoke, "they'll break away from their classmates, and then they'll be at a big disadvantage!"
"Wait," Hanta scratched the side of his helmet before holding up his hand. "Then why were YOU saying we should all stick together? We'd be in the same boat."
"Well, to begin with, we were told to hit weak points with balls," Izuku punched his palm as he replied, "so it's easy to think of this as target practice. And without knowing our opponents' Quirks, we're basically going in blind."
"But going after moving targets isn't exactly the easiest thing to do," Alphonse crossed his arms lightly. "If we had been able to stick together, we could've ensured everyone was able to get their first knockout — then, we could try to pin enough opponents for everyone to be able to get their final points at the same time."
"Exactly!" Izuku held up a finger with a nod. "Our class has a lot of people that excel in restraining groups. So I kinda figured it wouldn't be any trouble for us to do something like that."
"Oh, I see..." Hanta mumbled with a nod. "It's true that if we were just doing target practice, they'd only be able to tell whether or not we were good shots. There's more to this test than I originally realized—"
"Shh!" Ochaco held up her hands quickly. She glanced up while whispering, "Listen, you guys...!"
Alphonse shut his eyes, holding a hand next to his ear as he tried to listen closely.
"Does it sound like they're getting closer?"
After a moment, the alchemist gave Ochaco a nod before whispering back, "I hear their footsteps, yeah..."
"What should we do?" Hanta glanced between them.
Izuku pursed his lips before turning back to the others. "I'll go after them."
"Huh...?!" Hanta's head spun to face him.
"I'll be a decoy so you can move," Izuku looked between each of them carefully. "Be on the lookout for openings that'll let you immobilize people and get some points... Your Quirks are better at that than mine; I'm more of a fighter."
Alphonse frowned as he leaned forward. "Are you sure about this, Izuku...?"
Hanta watched as Izuku nodded. He sighed as he glanced to the side while muttering, "A decoy. There's four of us, so, we'd need eight people."
"Roger," Ochaco nodded firmly, a serious expression on her face. She started to stand up, clenching her fists with a smile as she said, "Sero, Alphonse — let's do it!"
"Right!" Alphonse shot to his feet with a confident smile.
Hanta rubbed his neck with a groan before he stood up with them. "Okay, fine!"
The three of them turned to Izuku, and he gave them a nod before turning towards the oncoming examinees.
Izuku's always pulled through for us... Alphonse clenched his fist before himself. So we can put our trust in him now!
"... Now," Izuku's body started to light up. "Move."
"I'm from Shiketsu," the purple-haired student from earlier, Shishikura, narrowed his eyes at Bakugo and Denki. "Please notice, my school keeps our hats on when we're working. Why's that? Because... Each and every one of our movements is crowned by the legacy and honor of our school."
Denki grimaced as he dropped Eijiro to the ground, watching as he landed beside several other misshapen blobs.
"This is a demonstration," the Shiketsu student folded his hand behind his back with his other one. "Proof of the difference in level between my peers and your vulgar class. We value obligation and dignity — things that appear to be sorely lacking among you."
Bakugo stared at him with narrowed eyes. Then, after a moment, he knocked his head back with a disgusted grin. "I really hate your type..."
"He's hard to follow...!" Denki made a confused face. "Makes me feel kinda dumb."
"He said his beady eyes are full of tears, so he can't see how strong his opponents are," Bakugo replied confidently.
"My eyes are dry and handsome, thank you!" Shishikura shouted back.
"Hey," Denki held a hand to his mouth as he glanced at the blobs on the ground. "Maybe DON'T provoke this guy?" He held up both hands to Bakugo as he added, "Look what he did to Kirishima...!"
"Tch!" Bakugo scowled at that.
"U.A. High," Shishikura took a calming breath. "I have respect for your school. I take pride in the fact that our institutions are treated as equals..." He scowled as he got closer to the ground. "But your class is SHAMEFUL," his hands lit up behind his back before several large, shifting fingers emerged to float over his shoulders. "You act in ways that disgrace Heroes."
"He's attacking again-!" Denki shouted with a grimace. "I don't wanna be gross...!"
"Shut up!" Bakugo started to grin again. "'Obligation?' 'Dignity?' You just like to hear yourself talk!" He held out his hand palm-up as he spoke, "I don't see any proof. Show us with your ACTIONS, not your CHEAP WORDS! If you can."
"Beast," Shishikura growled, sending the fingers flying towards him. "You're the worst of ALL, Bakugo!"
"Heh!" Bakugo grinned as he darted forward to meet him.
Izuku swerved between attacks and orange balls, glancing between each of the examinees around him. "Draw the opponents in as close as possible... Make them gather in one place-!"
Two opposing students leapt out from an outcropping of rocks in front of him, making him gasp sharply.
"Hey," Miss Joke held a package out to Aizawa. "Want some gum?"
"It's really a finger trap, isn't it?" Aizawa's eye twitched, not taking his gaze off of the field. "... I hate this — it's frustrating that we can't tell who passes and fails in real time," he let out a frustrated sigh.
"And our Shindo only made it worse by splitting the ground open," Miss Joke replied as she shoved a piece of gum into her mouth. "Now it's hard to see anything—" she gasped suddenly, spinning towards him with a mischievous twinkle to her eye. "Wait, Eraser! Are you actually worried?!"
He sighed lightly, shutting his eyes briefly before staring down at the ground. "There's something I've realized after watching my students... In school and in the field. They might not have realized it themselves, but in Class 1-A, there are four people whose spirits have a big impact.
Izuku narrowly leapt over the thrown balls of four examinees that had surrounded him.
"They're not leaders, and for the most part they're not even the most popular..."
In the rest area for the examinees that had already passed, Edward was snorting while shoving Shoto's shoulder.
Alphonse glanced at Ochaco and Hanta, giving the two of them a firm nod.
"And one of them doesn't get along with two of the others at all — something which goes both ways, in either case. Sometimes, two of them even seem like polar opposites..."
Bakugo stood between Denki and the oncoming fingers, holding up his right arm straight in front of himself and holding his left hand over his open palm.
"However, before I knew it, their passion had spread to the rest of their peers."
Hanta pulled himself through the air on a strand of tape from his elbow, Ochaco and Alphonse running along the ground underneath him. Hanta wrapped three examinees up in tape cocoons, Ochaco sent three of them floating into the air, and Alphonse encased the last two in stone with only their faces and targets uncovered.
"It's strange..."
Izuku easily kicked through a giant metal mouth that surged towards him.
"But every time there's some kind of major event, one of them is at the center of it."
Bakugo grinned as he shot out tiny pellets from his palm, each of them exploding as they collided with the flying fingers.
"I'm not WORRIED, Joke," Aizawa grinned slightly. "It's the opposite, actually. I can't wait to see what they'll do — because even if those four aren't physically with the others, their presence raises the standard for the entire class."
Kyoka and Tsuyu both supported Momo as they walked for the rest area, Mezo following close behind them.
"You've fallen for them hard," Miss Joke blew a bubble with her gum. "It's kinda gross..."
Aizawa narrowed his eyes as he stared out at the field. "I'm honored to have them as students... My Class 1-A!"
Chapter Text
"The sixty-third person has passed the exam," Mera sighed through the intercoms. "Another thirty-seven, and it'll FINALLY be over..."
"Alright, guys," Shindo pressed his back against the rocks as he looked at his five classmates. "Let's think about our situation. At the beginning of the test, we focused on attacking U.A. — splitting them up and putting them in check right off the bat. Now our school's going after them in two groups," he held up a finger. "But a bunch of other classes took advantage of our work... And we're at the final stage of the test. So everyone's fighting at max levels, and the arena's full of chaos. It's a warzone!"
"Your attack kinda backfired," Nakagame smiled nervously at him. "We didn't take out any of those kids..."
"I mean, I know I was rushing," Shindo replied with a sigh, folding his legs and resting his elbows on them before continuing, "but if you really think about it, this is a pretty good place to be in. As long as we don't freak out, we can take advantage of the current state of the exam and the desperate players involved," he chuckled with a grin. "Right now, all anyone can think about is the number of slots left — so they're panicking, and no doubt being reckless and careless, burning through stamina! The examinees have got tunnel vision, and are focusing on U.A. since they have the most intel. Which means we can just lie in wait until the perfect moment to strike!" He turned back to the others, a sinister grin on his face. "We've basically already PASSED the test!"
Nakagame sighed, still smiling nervously. "It's about time you stopped pretending to be so nice... Honestly! You're too sneaky, yo."
"I'd prefer to be called 'tactful,'" Shindo corrected as he stood up. "Besides, if we swoop in at the eleventh hour and make it a good show, it'll prove we have an indomitable spirit! Everyone taking this exam is struggling to live up to their own ideals..." He leapt over the ledge with his classmates, grinning down at a pair of exhausted examinees as he held up an orange ball. "I respect that... But unfortunately, I can't go easy on 'em!"
"AP Shot," Bakugo shouted with a grin as tiny bullets of explosive energy shot out of his palm through the opening of his other hand, "Auto-Cannon!"
Shishikura grunted, stumbling away from the explosions as they detonated against his flying fingers.
"I had to make a weak version so I didn't kill anyone."
"You know," Denki spoke with a grimace, holding up his right arm to shield himself from Bakugo as he did, "THIS is why everyone's terrified of you — you're way too hardcore!"
"Dammit," Shishikura growled through gritted teeth, holding up his arms as the flesh from his attacks reassembled themselves into his forearms. "I can't believe I fell for that...! But I won't again."
"So those nasty finger things just float back to 'im?" Denki made another grossed-out face as he watched.
"He's the type who reacts impulsively to a simple provocation..." Shishikura muttered quietly enough that the two couldn't hear him, "This sort of mentality comes from an inflated sense of pride..." He raised his voice to shout, "I see now! I'll teach you a lesson by breaking you!" He flung his arms forward, a great multitude of tiny fingers forming in the air and drifting closer to the U.A. students. "This will show you what it means to be dignified and behave like a Hero!"
"What is UP with this disgusting dude?!" Denki shouted while gripping his head.
Bakugo grinned, his hands twitching slightly as he spoke, "He thinks he's better than us!" He started to run ahead to meet the attack. "But I'll show 'im!"
"Hey, wait!" Denki started to wave his hands while shouting after his classmate, "Don't forget that we're in the middle of a test!"
"That's EXACTLY why I'll kill the guy!"
"Absurd!" Shishikura shouted back, several long fingers shooting towards Bakugo.
With a growl as his classmate blew up the fingers coming at him, Denki started to remove something from his belt. "Ugh... Let's just get this fight over with!" He loaded it into the device on his right forearm before shooting a pair of red discs. "Maybe this'll speed things along!"
Shishikura easily sidestepped the discs, narrowing his eyes as they embedded themselves into a metal wall to the side of him. "You should work on your aim."
"Ah-!" Denki grimaced slightly. "Oh, crap..."
"And your look," the Shiketsu student narrowed his eyes further. "Maybe I can make you something more appealing!"
"Enough talk!" Bakugo growled while holding his hand over his palm again. "Die!"
The explosive beam shot straight for Shishikura — only for it to be blocked by a wall of flesh. It retracted just enough to reveal his face as he spoke, "You've left yourself open..."
Bakugo gasped as he was grabbed by the back of the neck, looking back to watch. "What the-?!"
"You weren't paying attention," Shishikura narrowed his eyes further, watching as Bakugo started to get enveloped. "I had a piece of flesh sneak beneath us... You saw — earlier, with Kirishima. Once I touch you, you're my plaything."
"BAKUGO!" Denki shouted, quickly rolling towards his classmate.
"Hey! IDIOT!" Bakugo's voice got muffled as his face was covered. He tossed something to Denki just before his arm got swallowed up. "Fix this...!"
Denki gasped as he caught it out of the air, then grimaced as Bakugo was left a tiny angry blob on the ground.
"Pathetic," Shishikura sighed. "You must be remade from scratch."
"No way...!" Denki held a hand to his mouth again. "Okay, seriously, dude, your Quirk is gonna make me hurl...!"
"This is a demonstration," Shishikura took a step forward. "The test has an unusually low passing rate. At first this seemed counterintuitive, given our current world. With All Might retired, wouldn't it make more sense to flood the streets with Heroes?"
Denki looked back up at him with narrowed eyes, gritting his teeth as he did.
"And so, I must assume that their goal is to weed out the riffraff... We can surmise that they're starting to be more selective in order to bring the profession of Hero to a higher level; and I agree with this way of thinking," Shishikura lifted his chin slightly. "So I decided to thin the herd MYSELF."
"You're ignoring the test because you think you're SUPERIOR?!" Denki made a face at him. "What are you, a crazy person...?!"
"I'm simply separating the mediocre and extraordinary. By the way," Shishikura pressed his boot into Eijiro for emphasis as he spoke, "your comrades here still feel pain in this form..." He knocked his head to the side at the glare Denki was giving him. "Your untamed electricity will torture your friends if you use it."
"Ugh..." Denki pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head lightly. "You've been doing nothing but hurtling insults at us this entire time," his other hand drifted behind his back, fiddling with the item Bakugo had tossed to him. "I'm kinda starting to take it personally, ya know!"
"Then perhaps you ARE more self-aware than I thought," Shishikura mused as several giant fingers formed in the air beside him. "I'd take time to reflect on your failure!"
Denki lifted his head with a grin as he tossed the item he was holding behind his back. "How 'bout you reflect on THIS!"
Shishikura grunted as a blast went off on the ground behind him. "An explosion?!" He spun to face it as he jumped into the air. "But I stopped Bakugo-!" He gasped, spotting a small grenade-like item smoking on the ground. "His equipment...?!"
"Those ugly-ass gauntlets of his aren't just some kinda fashion statement," Denki grunted as he ducked underneath a flying finger, firing a cable from his left forearm at it and electrocuting the finger. "He can use that gear along with his nitro sweat to create simple grenades!"
"That's it-!" The Shiketsu student gasped. "He tossed it to you...!"
"By the way, big shot," Denki grinned wide as he pulled down the blue shades over his eyes while pointing at Shishikura with a sparking finger. "You've stumbled into a really killer spot!" A bolt of electricity shot out from his finger, zapping towards the Shiketsu student in a straight line.
Shishikura let out a scream of pain as the electricity zapped through him and connected to the discs directly behind him.
"Man... I gotta thank Mister Power Loader and those gearheads...!" Denki grinned as Shishikura fell onto his knees. "I understand, Bakugo... You stopped our opponent's attacks using your smaller-ranged new move instead of a big explosion," he glanced down at Bakugo. "Not because you were testing it out, but so you wouldn't hit me or Kirishima...! You actually had us on your mind... Listen up!" He turned back to Shishikura, a confident grin on his face. "Bakugo might seem like a total jerk on the surface, but he's actually trying really hard to be a Pro Hero!"
Bakugo started to twitch, slowly expanding and regaining some of his features.
"He threw that grenade to me while being attacked — that was the result of calm judgment and planning!"
Eijiro blinked as he started to regain his true form as well.
"And Kirishima is such a good dude that he rushed into enemy territory for his friends, even though it was an incredibly stupid thing to do!"
"B-Blast...!" Shishikura muttered, electricity still crackling over his body. "I lost my hold on them for a second-!"
"You only know bits and pieces of information about these guys," Denki pointed at him, electricity gathering on his fingertip again. "So don't insult what you don't know!"
"I'll teach you to be more aware of your place...!" Shishikura started to shout, a deranged look on his face as he flung more fingers forward. "You DEGENERATE-!"
Eijiro slid in front of Shishikura from below, swinging his hardened fist up and into his gut, lifting him straight off the ground.
With a growl, Bakugo rocketed forward and swung his palm into the Shiketsu student's chest and sent him flying with a direct blast.
"The more damage he takes," Eijiro grinned as Shishikura fell back with a groan. "The more people get released!"
"No wonder he was only using long-distance attacks," Bakugo grinned as well.
Eijiro looked over his shoulder while giving a thumbs-up to their classmate. "Thanks for the save, Kaminari!"
"You idiot," Bakugo chose to growl instead. "What took so long?!"
"Why are you so MEAN?!" Denki shouted back, holding his hands out to his sides. "No one's EVER gonna like you if you act that way-!" He gasped sharply, quickly pointing as he yelled, "Whoa, look behind you!"
The two turned around to see a collection of disoriented examinees slowly getting to their feet.
"Those other fleshballs are all waking up!"
Bakugo licked his lips with a grin. "We've got targets!"
"Currently, seventy-one people have passed," Edward glanced up at the screen showing the field as Mera spoke, "twenty-nine more and we'll be done."
"Where are our classmates?" Shoto muttered as he glanced around the room. "Maybe the information everyone had on us did them in."
"Nah, I doubt it," Edward glanced to the side. He grinned wide, nudging Shoto before gesturing with his head. "See?"
"Ah!" Momo gave a relieved gasp as she walked over to the two of them. "Good, I'm glad to see you both passed, Todoroki and Edward."
"I didn't doubt either of you," Tsuyu nodded slightly.
"Good to see all of you too!" Edward grinned as he stood up with Shoto. "Not that I'm surprised, of course."
Kyoka pursed her lips slightly. "Have you guys seen the others?"
"No," Shoto shook his head at her. "So far, we're the only ones here — we just arrived."
"I'm sure Al is close behind, though," Edward grinned confidently. "Just you wait!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu returned the smile with a nod.
"I thought Midoriya had everyone working together," Shoto looked between them for clarification.
"That was the plan, but someone from Ketsubutsu Academy split us up with his Quirk," Momo replied with a sigh.
"Just under thirty spots left..." Kyoka mumbled softly.
"I hope everyone in our class passes, ribbit."
"So, Momo — how'd your field-test with alchemy go?" Edward turned to her. "You need more chalk?"
"Ah! I actually didn't need to use any of my chalk!"
The alchemist blinked a few times. "... Eh?"
Momo reached into a pouch on her belt and pulled out one of the tiles she'd made in the tower, offering it to him. "I made these!"
Edward took it and inspected it closely. "Wait... A metal transmutation circle-?"
"This takes up significantly less lipids than making an item myself, while also requiring less time than drawing the circle by hand!" Momo smiled proudly. "What do you think?"
"It's great!" Edward grinned back. He paused, frowning slightly as he looked up. "Hold up, this means..."
In his mind, he envisioned himself measured on a scale against Momo. It was leaning slightly in his favor with a block labeled "CLAP ALCHEMY" — and then he got launched into the air when Momo's side got a series of blocks labeled "INSTANT," "UNLIMITED MATERIAL ACCESS," and "HANDS-FREE" respectively.
The alchemist let out a scream as he gripped his head with both hands.
"Edward-?!"
"Whoa, dude, what's wrong?!"
Shoto blinked confusedly. "Are you getting a headache?"
Edward slouched over as he mumbled, "Momo's just totally surpassed me in overall ability is all..."
Momo's eyes sparkled as she held her hands to her mouth. "Do you really mean that...?!"
He slowly lifted a hand over his head to give a thumbs-up while Shoto just patted his back.
Izuku gritted his teeth as he ran ahead of a group of examinees, weaving around various elemental attacks. He glanced over as Hanta ran up to him before shouting, "Faster, Sero!"
"Midoriya!" Hanta glanced over at him as he shouted back, "Carry me and jump!"
"Dur?" Izuku blinked in surprise at that, gaping slightly.
"Just do it!"
Izuku shook his head quickly, grabbing Hanta in a bridal carry before leaping into the air.
"You're up, Alphonse!"
"Right!" The alchemist shouted back, and with a metallic ring, a series of towering stone walls shot up to cut off the examinees chasing them from every direction. "Ochaco, it's your turn!"
"RELEASE!" Ochaco shouted as she pressed her fingertips together. With a pink sparkle, a collection of boulders that were floating in the air fell down, the strips of tape connected to them pinning the examinees to the ground.
"Tape? Seriously...?!"
"They stuck boulders on the ends and trapped us in this enclosed space!"
"Not us-!" Two examinees shouted as they shot to their feet — only for one of them to be swallowed by the ground while the other one was grabbed by a strip of tape. "Wh-What?!"
"I gave some tape to Alphonse and Uraraka and had them set some snares for us," Hanta grinned from underneath his helmet as Izuku set him back down.
"Oh, whoa...!" Izuku gasped as he looked out over the trapped examinees. "I said to get as many as possible, but this is nuts...!"
"In order to make sure that no one was in a spot where they'd get crushed by the debris," Ochaco grinned as she held up her hands and walked over with Alphonse while speaking, "we hid and figured out the perfect spot for Alphonse to trap them before we caught them!"
"It kinda reminds me of the training I did as a kid!" Alphonse beamed wide.
"Looks like seventy-seven people have passed at this point. We'll be at capacity soon."
"We don't have much time," Hanta held up an orange ball as he spoke, "and I'm sure others will come for us soon. Let's take 'em out!"
"You guys are first years, right?" An examinee dressed in green tried to tug on the tape pinning him to the ground. "C'mon, can't you give us a break...?! We have to earn our Provisional Hero licenses this time around...!"
"... I'm sorry," Izuku spoke softly as he tapped his targets, "but so do I."
Alphonse nodded in agreement as he carefully tapped the targets of another examinee.
"That's eighty-one people," Mera began to call out as the U.A. students tapped the last targets of the pinned examinees, "over four-fifths of the way there. Everyone's moving at an exhaustive pace now."
"Wow, that was fast," Hanta muttered as he glanced up.
"Students who have passed the exam should congregate in the anteroom. Chop, chop," a woman's voice said from their targets as they lit up blue.
"I hope everyone else is already there..." Alphonse spoke softly as he walked beside the others.
Mera let out a sigh as he leaned back in his chair. "Hope these kids don't take their youthful energy for granted... The battle royale format is nothing new for the exam, but this time, the patterns are a bit unusual. U.A. is always heavily targeted from the get-go, but so far, all of those students are still on the board..."
Tenya glanced around as he ran between rock outcroppings, gasping as he spotted a sparkling purple cape. "That's...!" He skidded briefly as he changed direction and shouted, "Aoyama!"
Yuga jolted with a yelp, quickly looking up from where he was sitting and holding his knees. "Bonjour! Are you out here alone? What a coincidence," he nodded to Tenya as the class rep knelt beside him. "So am I."
"I've been trying to find as many of our classmates as I can," Tenya clenched a fist before himself. "There's a handful of us gathered nearby, but I came to look for stragglers."
Yuga gasped quietly at that, his face softening as he watched Tenya closely. "So you left the group just to come help the others...?"
Tenya nodded gently with a grunt.
After being silent for a second, Yuga suddenly started to laugh while saying, "You're so funny," he pointed at Tenya while knocking his head to the side. "How do you even think you'll find people out here? And what are you gonna do if everyone left behind passes without you?"
"First of all," Tenya held up a finger while chopping at Yuga with his other hand. "I found you, didn't I? And secondly, if everyone else passes the test," he lowered his head slightly as his classmate gaped at him while he spoke, "that's a wonderful thing. I'm our class representative," his voice softened, holding out his hand palm-up, "it's my duty to lead the others... I want to serve our peers to the best of my abilities. That's what my brother would do... It's through my actions that I'll realize my ultimate dream."
Yuga's extravagant visor hid his eyes briefly as he muttered, "Your ultimate dream...?"
"Obviously, I do wanna get my Provisional license," Tenya looked up while lifting his hand slightly higher. "And the test will be coming to an end soon... So, I'll continue my search while trying to pass. Please," he held his hand back to Yuga as he spoke, "work with me!"
"Oh. Three more, one after the other. Our total's at eighty-four..."
"Whoa, this entire arena's going INSANE," Eijiro muttered as Mera continued to speak through the intercoms.
"Hey, look," Denki pointed while shouting, "some of our classmates!"
Alphonse looked over, smiling wide and waving to the three of them. "Hey, guys!"
"Aw, yeah!" Denki pumped his fist as he ran over. "Class A represent!"
"Oh, you know it!" Ochaco beamed before waving a hand over her head. "Our class is amazing! We did it!"
Alphonse laughed as Hanta, Ochaco, Denki, and Eijiro all started to dance while they chanted their class name multiple times.
"So you both passed, too."
Izuku gasped as Bakugo walked up to him and Alphonse.
Bakugo focused in on him, narrowing his eyes as he asked, "How'd you manage that, Deku?"
"Kacchan — hey!" Izuku smiled nervously as he clasped his hands together.
"Well, actually," Alphonse smiled as he turned to his friend. "It's thanks to his planning that the four of us were able to-!"
"Guess I shouldn't be surprised with that Quirk you got," Bakugo cut him off in a low voice, not bothering to stop as he walked past.
Izuku gasped sharply, his eyes going wide as he stared after Bakugo.
Alphonse froze as well.
"It looks like you've made that borrowed power your own," Bakugo muttered over his shoulder.
"Kacchan..." Izuku whispered.
"... He knows...?" Alphonse turned to his friend, a concerned look on his face.
"I-I, uh..." Izuku glanced away awkwardly. "Might have... Told him... The day of our first class with All Might...?"
"You what...?!" Alphonse whispered fiercely.
"N-N-Not that All Might gave it to me...! And he didn't believe me when I first told him, either...! But..." Izuku sighed, his shoulders dropping. "... We can't think about that right now. Let's get going."
Alphonse frowned slightly before nodding, making his way over to the anteroom.
Momo looked up from the giant meat bun she held in one hand, a relieved smile crossing her face. "Oh, hey! What a relief... I was starting to get worried!"
"No need to worry about us, Yaomomo," Denki grinned confidently as he walked up.
"Al!" Tsuyu hopped over to her boyfriend, giving him a quick hug. "I knew you'd get here eventually, ribbit."
"Tsuyu!" Alphonse beamed as he returned the hug. He held her at arm's length, still smiling as he spoke, "I knew that you'd be here."
"It's all thanks to Yaomomo," Tsuyu nodded lightly.
"Don't forget about me, little brother," Edward grinned as he folded his hands behind his head. "Shoto and I were the first ones here!"
"If you're talking about just our classmates, that is," Shoto corrected calmly.
"So, Momo," Alphonse turned to her with a light smile. "I've been wondering; how'd you make those shields without drawing a circle for them?"
"Oh, simple!" She smiled proudly as she placed the meat bun on the plate she was holding before offering one of the tiles she had made. "I used my Quirk to make this! The lipid requirements are virtually nonexistent, and it takes less time than drawing it out with chalk."
Alphonse's eyes widened before he gave Momo a big grin. "That's amazing, Momo!"
"So what's up?" Denki looked between Momo and the others. "When did you guys pass? You been here long?"
"We just recently finished as well," Mezo nodded to him.
"I was kinda shocked Bakugo wasn't here already," Kyoka walked over with a cup in her hand. "But I get it now," she grinned slightly while pointing at Denki. "It's because you were with him."
"Oh, come on!" Denki growled while pointing at her. "Why is everyone dragging me today?!"
"Ochaco?" Tsuyu handed her a cup of water before pointing over her shoulder. "The key to take off your targets is in the back. They asked us to return them to the shelf now that we're done."
"Oh, cool!" Ochaco smiled as she took the offered cup. "Thank you, Tsu. I'll do that!"
"Looks like only thirteen from our class have passed," Shoto muttered as he turned to Izuku.
He nodded with a concerned expression. "So nine more to go..."
"And the announcement said only sixteen spots left..." Momo chimed in softly.
"I'm sure they'll all make it. After all," Alphonse smiled confidently while holding up his fists. "They've still got Tenya watching over them!"
Yuga leapt through a cloud of smoke from an explosion and into the air, his hands folded behind his head. He smiled nervously, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek.
"That target's mine!" Another examinee shouted as he leapt up in front of him, swinging a ball towards Yuga's last remaining target.
"Oui!" Yuga replied, not moving even as the ball got closer to tagging him.
"AOYAMA!" Tenya shouted as he grabbed Yuga's cape before quickly yanking it back, swinging his classmate through the air and out of the way of the other examinee.
"There are two of us, Iida," Yuga muttered as he was swung through the air. "This has turned into a war. It's going to be tres hard for both of us to survive it! Just leave me here—"
"What are you talking about?!" Tenya glanced over his shoulder at Yuga. "Keep fighting! Class 1-A does NOT give up!"
"Non, that's not what I'm doing," Yuga grunted as he landed on his side. He gently propped himself up while looking around at the examinees surrounding them before yelping at an explosion going off in front of his face.
"We're finished if we stay put!" Tenya shouted as he grabbed Yuga's cape again, pulling him through the air while running away from their opponents.
"Ah, balls, almost out of time!" Mineta yelped as he hid behind a rock with Mashirao, Mina, and Toru.
Sato grimaced over at Koda. "So how are we gonna get our points?"
"Wow," Aizawa glanced up briefly at the sound of Mera's voice, "six people just passed at the same time — that leaves only ten open spots."
"HA!" Miss Joke beamed wide, gripping the chair in front of her as she leaned forward. "Those six were all from my class! See 'em? They're headed into the anteroom!" She stood up, waving her hand while holding the other one next to her mouth to shout, "Great job there, kiddos!"
"Ten people left..." Aizawa muttered softly.
"Looks like our class..." Momo started to mutter softly, clasping her hands together and over her chest.
"Still has nine people who haven't passed..." Kyoka finished the thought as she turned to the screen. "I hate to say it, but it's not sounding good for us..."
Edward frowned as he crossed his arms, muttering under his breath, "C'mon, guys... Do it...!"
Yuga glanced back as Tenya pulled him by the wrist. His face softened as he thought to what his class rep had told him, a tiny smile forming. "Your ultimate dream..." He yanked his wrist out of Tenya's grip, kneeling on the ground as his thoughts turned to himself — to his Quirk...
Tenya gasped sharply as he spun around. "Aoyama-?"
Yuga gave him a smile before leaning back, planting his palms against the ground and firing a laser into the air.
"Um," a pink examinee looked up at the beam of light that shot into the sky. "What is THAT?"
"Are you out of your MIND?!" Tenya shouted, taking a step closer. "Seriously, what are you doing?!"
"I'm standing out," Yuga replied calmly.
"Yes — yes, you are...! That's EXACTLY the problem!"
"If you try to protect me, you'll fail the test," Yuga grunted slightly, still firing a laser skyward. "I've already got two of my triggers hit, and they'll be swarming me soon... You'll have a much better chance without me! Please... Let me do this for you...!"
Tenya gasped softly, his hands dropping to his sides.
"While I've got the spotlight, you can sneak up on the people who come after me...! With your speed, you should be able to hit their targets...!"
"Where is this even coming from...?!"
"Something you said earlier inspired me... Your ultimate dream... I always wanted to be an equal to the amazing people of our school! Our enemies will be here soon — get ready!"
"You can't-!" Tenya turned around, gritting his teeth as a swarm of examinees started to close in on them from every direction.
"Now!" Yuga grunted between his shouts, "You have to RUN!"
"Wait," an examinee pointed upwards as the sky was blotted out. "What are those-?!"
"Damn birds-!" Another examinee shouted as they were swarmed and pecked at by a giant flock of pigeons. "Where'd they come from?!"
"This is...!" Tenya gasped as he looked around quickly.
"Thank you, birds!" Koda beamed as he knelt atop a rock outcropping. "Please continue to swarm this area!"
"Black Abyss!" Fumikage shouted as Dark Shadow formed over him, "Covert Black-Ops Arms!"
Examinees began to shout in surprise as Dark Shadow's claws darted out to shove them around. One of them tried to lift their feet, jolting as they got stuck to the ground.
"Crap-!" An examinee looked down to see a purple ball sticking between his foot and the ground. "I'm stuck! What ARE these things?!"
Mashirao shouted as he leapt in, quickly bouncing off of examinee after examinee, striking them with his limbs and tail to knock them against the balls coating the ground.
"Dammit...!"
"Go, go, go, go, go!" Mineta shouted as he continued to yank hairballs off of his head, gritting his teeth as blood poured from his scalp. "Get some out while they're distracted!"
"Iida, what're you doing?" Mashirao started to shout, "Don't just stand there!"
"You came for us...!"
"It's U.A. — they're all here-!" An examinee began to yell out.
Toru's costume suddenly appeared in the air over them. A light built up in her chest as she passed in front of the sun and she shouted, "Warp Refraction: Say Cheese!"
"MY EYES!" An examinee shouted as a blinding light washed over the field. "I can't see...!"
Toru easily slammed an orange ball against six targets as she landed, turning around while cheering, "I've got two people out!"
"Same here!" Mashirao shouted with a grin as he tagged a final target.
"That's two more in. Eight spots left."
"W-Wait," Yuga sat up as feathers fell all around him, looking around. "Why would they...?"
"Everyone was going nuts and getting desperate in the final minutes," Mina started to run over. "I couldn't see anything!" She flung her hands out and made a pair of acid shields to melt a volley of orange balls as she shouted, "I couldn't tell who was friend or foe! But then we spotted your bellybutton laser," she turned to him with a grin and a thumbs-up as she continued, "and we knew we'd be able to meet up with our classmates again!"
Yuga gasped softly, his eyes going wide as he watched her.
"C'mon — let's do this!"
He looked around at his classmates, watching them start to score more targets.
"Seven spaces remain!" Mera shouted as Mina tagged the final target on a wolf-like examinee.
"Sorry," Fumikage spoke softly as Dark Shadow pressed a ball against the target of an examinee he held in one giant claw.
"Six left!"
Mineta trembled as he stumbled towards a pinned examinee, pressing a ball against their targets even as blood flowed from his scalp.
"Make that five! The pressure's on, now! In the final minutes, U.A. came together and pulled off some absolutely insane combos!"
"There were that many of you left on the field...?" Aizawa muttered softly.
Koda knelt down next to an examinee that was surrounded by pigeons, lightly tapping a ball to their final target.
"Four spots!"
"I did it!" Koda beamed happily.
"Now three!"
"I'm in!" Sato cheered as he stood over another downed examinee.
"Ooh! That's one in from Shiketsu High! So only two spots remain."
"Aoyama," Tenya glanced over as he and Yuga ran towards the others. "I don't know who you wanna be equal with, because I don't know what you're measuring yourself against!"
A pair of pinned examinees shouted as the U.A. students ran towards them.
"But this was YOUR doing!" Tenya beamed as the both of them each tagged out the opposing examinees before he leapt into the air with his classmate. "Thank you!"
"Well," Yuga lowered his head slightly to whisper, "I guess this means my twinkling won't have to stop after all..."
"No," Tenya looked down at him. "Keep twinkling! ... Whatever that means."
An alarm started to blare as Mera shouted through the intercoms, "The last students passed! Every spot is now filled! One hundred students will advance! The end is FINALLY here! Wah-hoo!"
"YEAH!" Denki and Eijiro both shouted while pumping their fists into the air.
"Hell yeah!" Edward grinned while whooping victoriously. He wrapped an arm around Shoto's shoulders, grinning wider as he said, "Told ya we'd all make it!"
"Our entire class passed the test," Ochaco lifted her arms into the air while shouting, "I'm so excited!"
"We did it!" Alphonse laughed as he picked up Tsuyu to spin her.
"Ribbit, ribbit!" She beamed wide back down at him.
"Aw, man!" Hanta grinned while clenching his fists. "I am SO proud of us!"
Izuku sighed in relief while smiling at his classmates. "We really pulled it off, you guys...!"
"Yeah," Mezo nodded as he rested his hands on his hips, squinting happily.
"Unfortunately, those of you who failed will now have to withdraw from the licensing exam. Please leave the test area immediately."
"They just had to keep me on the edge of my seat, huh?" Aizawa sighed as he narrowed his eyes. "We're training so hard when we get back."
Miss Joke let out a laugh before winking at him. "Oh, come on! You're happy, aren't you?!"
"Furious."
"Then what's that SPARKLE in your eye?"
"Annoyance..." Aizawa growled as she laughed at him again.
"HUH?!" Inasa started to shout while clenching his fists, "What do you MEAN Shishikura didn't pass the test?!"
"Tone it down," another Shiketsu student covered in hair, Mora, sighed as he replied in an exasperated tone, "it's because he went ahead of us and fought alone, like he didn't need help... Just like you two — Yoarashi at least has the excuse that he's a first-year. But not you, Camie!"
She pursed her lips while looking away. "Yeah, yeah," she started to sigh while adjusting her cap.
"Oh, right," Mera started to speak, "for the hundred of you who passed the first test, please turn your attention to the screen."
"Huh," Izuku blinked slightly, watching as it showed the mock city section of the field. "It's the test arena."
Ochaco knocked her head to the side. "What's gonna happen next-?"
Explosions suddenly started to go off on various buildings and mountains, some of the structures starting to topple over in the wake of the detonations.
The students gasped while covering their mouths. "Why-?!"
"Wait," Izuku's eyes widened. "Does that mean...?"
"There's only one more round for the exam. Your goal is simple: undertake rescue exercises and save the bystanders who are trapped in these disaster sites."
"Of course!" Alphonse hit his palm like a gavel. "We've shown that we can fight, and now we have to prove we can do the most important job of a Hero...!"
"A rescue mission...!" Izuku whispered, a bead of sweat rolling down the side of his head.
Chapter Text
"Hold on..." Both Denki and Mineta knocked their heads to the side, watching the screen as they both asked, "Save the what now?"
"Bystanders," Toru replied, waving a finger at each of them. "We learned about them in class, remember? They're people at a disaster scene!"
"It can also simply refer to innocent citizens on the street," Momo added as she turned back to the screen.
"Use this time to show us how you will carry out successful rescue procedures once you receive your Provisional licenses; treat this as though it were the real thing."
"Hey," Edward grinned while nudging Ochaco as he spoke, "we're doing your specialty!"
She beamed wide back at him, pumping her fist. "Heck yeah we are!"
"Rescuing..." Izuku whispered with a sigh.
Mezo narrowed his eyes slightly, making a mouth to speak, "On the screen."
Sato gasped sharply at what he saw. "Little kids and old people...?!"
"That's so dangerous!" Mineta gripped his head as people started to move around the rubble on the screen. "Why're they here?!"
Alphonse pursed his lips slightly, rubbing his chin while musing aloud, "Maybe to make the exercise more authentic...?"
"These specialists have been trained as professional 'persons in need of rescue,'" Mera seemed to reply, the camera focusing on an old man turning around with a grin and a bloody nose before holding up a bottle of fake blood. "They're VERY popular. Introducing..." The camera switched to show some of the "civilians" striking poses as Mera spoke, "The 'Help Us Company,' also known as HUC for short."
Alphonse blinked before smiling with a satisfied hum. "Called it...!"
"So... They're basically actors, I guess?" Hanta raised a brow as he crossed his arms.
Tsuyu held a finger to her chin, knocking her head to the side. "It's the kind of job you never think about."
"But a necessary one in our world," Mashirao smiled as he chimed in, "since they support our Hero training."
"Right!" Alphonse nodded firmly at that.
"The HUC bystanders have dressed up like injured victims and will be located throughout the disaster site," Mera continued on as the camera panned around the collapsed buildings again. "We'll be judging how well you keep them safe as you go about your mission... Oh, by the way — we'll be scoring you on a point system. If you have more points than the benchmark at the time the exercise comes to an end, then you pass the exam. We'll start in ten minutes; take care of any necessary preparations now."
"It sounds like there's no chances of direct elimination this time around..." Alphonse started to mutter.
"This looks familiar," Tenya whispered as he walked up to stand between Edward and Izuku.
Izuku nodded as he muttered back, "It's like Kamino Ward..."
"Yeah..." Edward frowned slightly, crossing his arms. "You think the resemblance is intentional...?"
"I wouldn't be surprised if that were the case," Tenya nodded as he thought back to that night. "But our only goal then was to rescue Alphonse and Bakugo from the Villains; we let the Pros handle search and recovery. And you'll recall," he glanced between the two of them as he spoke, "there were many casualties..."
"Not this time...!" Izuku whispered, a determined expression on his face.
Edward nodded at that, clenching a fist in front of himself. "You got that right...!"
Eijiro looked up as he was chewing on a piece of bread. "Oh, hey — it's Shiketsu."
The other U.A. students glanced over as they were approached by the other examinees.
"Bakugo," Mora turned his head towards him.
"What?"
"I think you met Shishikura in the test," Mora held up a hand slightly. "My classmate with the flesh-molding power?"
Edward made a face as he leaned closer to Eijiro. "Flesh-molding...?"
"Don't ask," he replied with a shiver. "You do NOT wanna know."
"Yeah," Bakugo narrowed his eyes as he replied to Mora, "I took him out."
"I thought so."
Eijiro blinked in surprise at that.
"I'm guessing he may have acted rudely, or perhaps offended you," Mora held a hand to his chest. He then swept it to the side while continuing, "He has a tendency to try and push his own values onto others. He probably couldn't help it in your case, since you're pretty famous. I apologize for him; I'd like to build a good relationship between our schools."
"I-I guess he wants to be friends...?" Mineta muttered while glancing at Camie.
Alphonse smiled softly as he glanced over. "I'm sure we'd all like that. Right, guys?"
"That's what he says," Izuku whispered back while glancing between the Shiketsu students, "but the way they were fighting, it didn't seem that way..."
"I... Suppose you have a point," Alphonse lightly touched where his chin had been scratched, glancing towards Camie as he did.
She glanced over at the same time, smiling at Alphonse and Izuku while waving cheerily at them.
Mineta blinked before squinting at the two of them suspiciously. "Why's the hottie waving to you two...?"
"I-I don't know what her deal is...!" Izuku replied while quickly waving his hands.
Hanta leaned over while whispering, "Does it have anythin' to do with her being almost naked-?"
"Wh—" Mineta started to flail his limbs while shouting, "YOU TWO GOT TO SEE B-?!"
Denki quickly slammed his hand over Mineta's mouth, smiling nervously up at Alphonse while whispering fiercely to his classmate, "Stop talking if you value your life dude...!"
"... Sorry for bringin' it up, dude," Hanta pressed his hands together awkwardly. "Should've known better."
"You're fine, Hanta!" Alphonse waved a hand dismissively. He slowly turned to look down at Mineta before adding, "There won't be any incidents today — correct?"
Mineta trembled in place as he looked up at the alchemist's face. "Y-Yes...!"
"Good!"
"'A good relationship," Shoto repeated Mora's words silently, glancing at where Inasa was standing. "But then there's that guy..."
"Anyway," Mora waved a hand slightly. "That's it."
"Hey," Shoto started to walk over as the Shiketsu students turned away. "You with the collar."
Inasa stopped, staring down at the ground.
"Did I offend you somehow?"
"Hey, Peppermint," Edward went to grab his friend's arm with a frown. "Maybe now isn't the best time for—"
Inasa suddenly spun around, staring down Shoto with a look of disdain. "Oh, no, I'm sorry. Did I hurt your feelings? Well, the thing is, son of Endeavor..."
Edward bristled at that, glaring up at him.
"I just can't help but hate both of you. You've changed a little bit since the first time our paths crossed," the glare on Inasa's face hardened further. "But you definitely still have your father's eyes."
Shoto gasped at that, his left hand trembling slightly.
"HEY, ASSHOLE!" Edward marched forward, pulling up his right sleeve to reveal his automail. "Don't go lumpin' Shoto in with that bastard! You got a problem with Endeavor? Fine! Get in line, you can deck him after I do!" He started to jab Inasa's chest harshly as he yelled, "But if you think for a SECOND that you know Shoto, then you're dead wrong!"
"Brother!" Alphonse went to try and pull Edward back. "We can't go getting into fights right now...!"
"Yeah, whatever," Edward huffed as he pulled his arm away. He squinted and pointed at Inasa while adding, "But don't think I'm done with you, got it?!"
"Yoarashi," Mora turned around as he spoke firmly, "everything alright over there?"
Inasa glanced away from Edward to look at Shoto — only to see the dual-toned boy staring intently at the alchemist. After a moment, he turned back to the other Shiketsu students while shouting, "Everything's fine over here, sir!"
"My father's eyes...?" Shoto glanced down, slowly lifting up his left hand.
"Hey, Peppermint," Edward gently set his hand down on Shoto's left shoulder, a look of concern on his face. "You alright?"
Shoto remained silent, his hand curling into a fist in front of himself.
The alchemist glanced down at the fist before looking back into Shoto's eyes. "Ignore him, you got that? You don't look anything like that bastard."
"... Sure," Shoto replied softly, his hand dropping back to his side.
"Todoroki..." Izuku muttered as he walked over.
"See you out there," Camie called out as she walked past them.
"Ah-!" Izuku jumped at her voice, quickly turning around. "Yeah! Sure!"
"'See you out there?!'" Mineta gnashed his teeth as he popped up next to Izuku.
"Which could mean ANYTHING!" Denki added quickly, pulling Mineta away.
Ochaco watched Camie walk away, holding a fist over her chest.
"... Ochaco?" Alphonse glanced at her, a concerned expression on his face. "Is everything alright?"
"Uh-! Yeah...!" She nodded, glancing at Izuku. She took a deep breath as she walked over and started to say, "Deku—"
A bell started to ring, cutting her off and drawing the attention of all the examinees.
Mera cleared his throat as the bell stopped. "Villains have performed a large-scale terrorist attack spanning all of Insert City Name Here. Since most buildings collapsed, there are many injured."
"Has it really been ten minutes already...?" Alphonse whispered while turning to the screen.
"Guess that's the background story," Tsuyu added with a nod.
Kyoka gasped as she glanced over. "So, then...?"
Tsuyu nodded as she turned back to her. "We're starting."
"Due to heavily-damaged roads," Mera spoke as the anteroom unfolded, "the first responders have unfortunately been delayed for the time being."
"What is with these rooms?!" Denki shouted while watching the walls and ceiling set down on the ground.
"Until emergency services arrive, the Heroes in the area will lead the rescue efforts. Your task is to save as many people as you can and help the injured. And with that..." An airhorn started to sound off over the intercoms as Mera shouted, "Begin!"
"Saving lives is the greatest ambition a Hero can have!" Tenya shouted as he ran alongside the others.
"We have to do this properly," Izuku gritted his teeth slightly. "And succeed!"
"Right!" Alphonse nodded firmly, glancing over his shoulder at the others. "He said something about points, but not about how we'd actually get scored..."
"So since we're in the dark," Shoto narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, "all we can do is follow our training."
"Come on, come on, come on, let's do this!" Inasa shouted as he flew over everyone else in a cyclone of wind.
"Let's start by heading to the closest urban area!" Tenya shouted while chopping a hand towards the toppled buildings. "We'll work as a team as much as possible!"
"Right!" His classmates all called back.
"Oh-!" Alphonse glanced over at the others quickly. "We should probably call each other by our codenames, too...!"
"Ooh, good idea Al!" Mina grinned wide.
"Excellent point!" Tenya looked over with a nod. "Good thinking, Stoneguard!"
Alphonse beamed back at both of them, giving a thumbs-up as he did. "Thanks, Pinky and Ingenium!"
Mina glanced to the side, gasping sharply at Bakugo. "You're going on your own again?!"
He growled as he looked over his shoulder. "Why are you damn extras always following me?!"
Denki and Eijiro both grinned as they jogged after him and replied in unison, "We just wanna!"
Alphonse let out a little laugh while shaking his head. "At least they'll keep him in line...! I hope..."
"I'm sure they'll be fine, ribbit," Tsuyu spoke up as she hopped alongside him.
"Right, so, uh... Try to get this over quickly for me, yeah?"
"Rescue exercises..." Aizawa muttered, narrowing his eyes slightly as he watched the field.
"Even though this is just a test, it feels pretty real," Tsuyu mused aloud as she glanced at the buildings.
"Stay alert!" Mashirao shouted to the others, "Be careful of falling debris and explosions!"
Izuku skidded to a stop, gasping as he glanced to the side.
"What's wrong, Deku?" Tenya glanced over as well.
"I hear someone!"
Alphonse paused as he turned around, shutting his eyes as he listened closely.
After a moment, he could hear a voice call out between sobs, "Help me, please!"
"Look-!" Izuku shouted as he climbed over a ledge, "He's over here!"
"My grandpa!" The child cried out between his sobs, "He's been crushed! I think he's hurt...!"
"Oh, no...!" Izuku muttered worriedly as he rushed over. "This looks bad...! Where is he-?!"
"'This looks bad?!'" The kid shouted as he lifted his head. "That's points off your score!"
Izuku yelped, recoiling back slightly.
"Don't worry, young man!" Alphonse held up a hand to Izuku before kneeling beside the civilian, offering a gentle smile. "We've got everything under control! My friends are gonna get your grandpa out safe and sound, you can rest assured about that! But while they do, I'm gonna make sure you're okay; can you stand at all?" He rested a hand on the boy's shoulder, looking him over. "Your breathing seems a little out-of-place, and there's some blood on your forehead — did you get hit by something when the building collapsed?"
"THERE we go!" The HUC member focused on Alphonse. "A licensed Hero should be able to assess the situation like THAT in an instant! The rest of you can learn a thing or two! Ya better shape up and pay attention, newbies!"
Edward glanced away while muttering, "Of course we're all getting shown up by Al..."
"What was that?! You want some point deductions too?!"
"Don't you worry about Fullmetal," Alphonse offered another smile. "Let's take a look at that forehead of yours, okay? I'm gonna remove your hat now..."
"Good job! That's points for you, kid."
"Alright!" An examinee gestured towards a section of collapsed buildings as he spoke, "Let's rope this area off as a hazard zone!" His arms began to stretch out in a spiderweb-like formation.
"No," another examinee shook his head while holding up a hand. "That's not enough. Think about it: this whole AREA is unstable."
"I'll clear a path and make a helicopter landing spot," Mora stepped away from his classmates, the hair on his arms extending and swinging around himself. "Watch out!"
Inasa grinned wide as the rubble was cleared away in a wide circle around them, clenching his fists in front of himself. "That was AWESOME, Mora! You're amazing!"
Shindo drove a metal pole with a white flag attached to it into the ground, raising his voice to be heard by everyone, "Here's the first-aid station!"
"There's a lot of space," Makabe commented as he carried a HUC member over. "We can make part of this an evacuation zone."
"Good!" Shindo nodded to him.
"I'll be in charge of triage!" Nakagame grinned as she waved Makabe over. "Leave the setup to me!"
"When it comes to saving innocent lives," Aizawa rubbed his head lightly as he spoke, "experience really does make a difference..."
"You're not just here to provide aid," the HUC child glanced between the U.A. examinees. "Until the police and firefighters show up, YOU need to exercise authority and make sure this—" he gestured around at the buildings as he spoke, "goes off smoothly. Think of the victims here; they must be terrified! There are MANY aspects of being a Hero... But take note, there is one thing to keep in mind above all else: anyone who needs rescuing is having the worst day of their lives..."
Alphonse nodded gently as he cleaned the "wound" before wrapping a bandage around it. "And that's why we need to show up with a smile and words of reassurance."
"Exactly!" The HUC member focused in on Izuku with narrowed eyes. "And yet the first thing you said was 'this looks bad' — SERIOUSLY?"
Izuku gasped sharply, his eyes going wide. He gritted his teeth and slapped his cheeks lightly before muttering under his breath, "I've got to get it together...! I need to do my best...! Passing this test and getting my license aren't just things I have to do to succeed at school; they're essential if I'm going to become a real Hero...! The kind I want to be...! Steps towards achieving my dream...!" He took a deep breath before giving the child a smile. "Hey! It's fine!"
He stared at Izuku for a long moment before screaming with teary eyes, "Over there! My grandpa!"
"Don't you worry," Izuku knelt alongside Alphonse, still smiling. "We'll definitely save him!" He turned to the alchemist fully while adding, "I can carry this boy to the first-aid station myself. You guys, go on without me!"
"Alright!" Tenya nodded before he started to chop his hands towards the rubble while he shouted, "Fullmetal! Creati! You two start breaking the rubble into smaller, more manageable pieces! Sugarman, Red Riot! Be ready to grab his grandfather and move him to safety as soon as he's found!"
"Copy that!" Edward nodded as he clapped his hands, breaking down a large chunk of the building into numerous tiny cubes.
"On it!" Momo made a tile pop out of her bicep and into her palm, pressing it against another piece of debris to do the same.
"Everyone else!" Tenya chopped both hands emphatically. "Let's move on and see who else needs our assistance!"
"You got it, Ingenium!" Alphonse nodded as he got up, following him alongside the others.
"It'll be all right!" Izuku said reassuringly as he picked up the child, his body lighting up while he started to run. "It'll be all right!"
"I-Is that your only line...?!" The HUC member spoke through sobs, "You're terrible at this...!"
"I'll save you-!" Izuku quickly started to add, "I promise I will!"
"SHUT UP!"
Ochaco watched as Izuku carried the child away, seemingly lost in thought as she did. She took a deep breath after a moment before spinning around, chasing the rest of her class.
"It's been ten minutes since we started," Mera steepled his fingers as he watched his computer's screen. "Everyone's doing well for the most part. But there's still a ways to go..." He grinned slightly as he rested his hands on the keyboard. "What's a test without a few surprises... I hope they didn't think things would be straightforward."
"Inasa Yoarashi, a Shiketsu first-year! My Hero name is Gale Force!" He shouted his own introduction as he made a gust of wind to sweep up a pair of civilians as well as the surrounding debris. "Rescue exercises get me pumped up! You're gonna be safe with me!"
"Inasa!" Mora squinted against the winds as he tried shouting to his classmate.
"Heheheh... Wind, eh?" A HUC member dressed like a baby chuckled with a grin. "Seems like a sloppy approach at first. But in reality, he's manipulating countless airstreams to adapt to all the people and debris he's moving... Hah! His subtle control is unbelievable..." He turned back down to Inasa while shouting, "BUT IT'S STILL RECKLESS! MINUS POITNS!"
"Ah-!" Inasa gaped at that exclamation.
"You shouldn't move anyone or anything unless you've checked on the condition of the injured," Mora scolded his classmate. He lifted a hand while adding, "You could make things worse."
"Of course," Inasa lifted his head. "I apologize!"
"Hey," another Shiketsu student scratched his cheek as a bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face. "Camie ran off again... What's her DEAL lately?"
Inasa grinned as the two HUC members dropped into his arms. "Are you alright?!"
"RECKLESS!" The one dressed as a baby shouted while pointing at the Shiketsu student's face.
"Ah-!" Inasa gasped sharply, still giving a wide open-mouth smile.
"The quality of one's training is most apparent in their initial response to a situation," Shishikura nodded to the field from his spot in the bleachers. "Take Inasa: he petitioned to take the test even though it's normally reserved for second-year students, and was strong enough to be accepted... He even passed the first round. However, he's acting far too impatient. His lack of experience is obvious."
The man sitting beside him gaped at his student before nervously saying, "You realize you're sitting in the stands because you're the one who failed... Right, Shishikura...?"
"Yes, I am aware."
"Just checking... You should use this as a chance to analyze what went wrong — reflect on your bad influences."
Shishikura glanced over at him. "What do you mean?"
"Seems to me you've taken Stain's words to heart—"
"Me? Influenced by a Villain?" Shishikura scoffed at him. "Absurd...!"
"No, it's not," the teacher sighed softly. "Listen, what he taught wasn't necessarily all bad. Between Stain's fundamentalist ideas and All Might's retirement, there are MANY who wish to reform the role that Heroes play in society. That's just fine..." He held up a hand gently. "But if negativity and hate take over, like they did for you during the first round of the exam, they can impair your judgment and keep you from your potential..."
Shishikura narrowed his eyes as he regarded his teacher silently.
"There's someone in here," an examinee covered in eyes turned his head away from an opening in the rubble. "But they're not responding when I yell. It's way too dark for me to see."
"I can at least check their pulse and breathing," another examinee replied as she started to pull her forearm away from her bicep, a thin wire still connecting them together.
A third examinee grunted as he pushed a pile of rubble out of the way. "I'll make some room for treatment."
"They're so good at this..." Hanta muttered as he watched the examinees going about their rescue mission.
"Everyone!" Momo shouted as she waved a hand over her head, "We should be moving quickly as well! This old man's conscious — he needs help."
"It hurts!" The old man shouted from underneath some rubble. "What are you waiting for?!"
"He's trapped by debris!" Ochaco ran forward. "I'll float it away-!"
"Please wait a moment!" Momo narrowed her eyes, a foam stop sign popping out of her hip. She turned back to the rubble as it smacked into Ochaco's gut, speaking carefully, "Look at the way the walls have collapsed around him. Right now, the structure is balanced precariously, like an intricate puzzle."
Alphonse nodded gently as he inspected one of the walls. "It'll all topple if we aren't careful with our approach."
"As such, we must do this strategically," Momo held a hand to her chin, looking over each piece of debris.
"Now I see," Ochaco gasped lightly as she looked down at her hands. "You're both right..."
"First, let's use a support beam to prop up this wall," Momo spoke as a metal beam started to emerge from her stomach. "It'll take some time to get everything into place, though..."
"No worries," Hanta showed off his elbow as he walked over with Sato. "You can leave that to us!"
Sato grinned as he held the beams Momo made in place for Hanta to tape them together, then he took a large piece of loose rubble and placed it against the base of the structure. "How's THAT for a brace?"
"I've reinforced the wall, too," Hanta patted down the last strip of tape.
"Alright, Uravity," Alphonse gave her a thumbs-up with a smile. "You're up!"
Ochaco nodded firmly as she knelt down. "Move the debris that doesn't affect the structure and make a path! On it!" She crawled further inside, floating the pieces one by one back to the others.
"It's not perfect... But it's not a horrible plan either," the old man mused.
"You guys have things handled here," Alphonse turned to Hanta, waving him over as he started to walk off. "Let's keep searching, Cellophane!"
"You got it, Stoneguard!"
The HUC member continued to watch the U.A. students while muttering, "When there's a large-scale disaster, there are never enough rescuers to help those in need of saving... That means the work should be as fast and efficient as possible."
Alphonse ran over when Shindo called out for assistance, nodding as he transmuted a piece of rubble off of a civilian for the other examinee to grab.
"If someone tries to do everything themselves, they'll lose time in the long run. What's important is being realistic about what your own Quirk can and can't do, and then figuring out how you can divide the labor with the other Heroes."
With a slight grunt, both Alphonse and Makabe lifted a large piece of rubble up for Tsuyu to reach underneath with her tongue. She carefully pulled a small child out, setting them down and looking them over while she spoke to them gently.
The old man glanced away from Sato and Ochaco moving the rubble to watch Momo directing Hanta and a handful of other examinees. "Focusing on your role during a test where you're trying to stand out takes courage... It's something you can only do if you really understand the situation. But there is still a lot of wasted effort here... If they keep going like this, we won't be able to gran them licenses."
"This isn't good," Mineta muttered as he clenched his fists, "we're just standing around and watching...!"
"Several people already went off on their own," Mezo glanced around as he spoke softly, "unlike in the first round, we may need to split up for this one. We could move in smaller groups."
"In that case," Tsuyu glanced up and held a finger to her chin as she spoke up, "I'll be of much more help if I head to the river."
"I'll go with you," Shoto nodded slightly.
"Me, too!" Toru started to wave.
"The three of us should split up," Alphonse glanced between Edward and Momo. "Try and keep an alchemist close enough to every group to respond as needed."
"I agree," Momo nodded firmly. "Fullmetal?"
"Yeah, that sounds good," Edward jabbed a thumb over his shoulder. "I'll go with Shoto and the others."
"Guys," Mashirao glanced over at Mina, Fumikage, and Koda. "Work together?"
"Cool beans!" Mina pumped her fist in the air with a grin.
Fumikage nodded once. "Sure."
"Yo, Koda," Mina turned to him, still grinning. "Can you use animals to look for people who need rescuing?"
"Mhm!" Koda gave her a nod.
"I'll go with you guys," Alphonse smiled as he walked over.
"I'll keep my eyes open. Grape Juice," Mezo glanced down as he made an eye on one of his tentacles. "Will you help me?"
"Sure thing!"
"Good!" Tenya nodded as he clutched a fist over his chest. "Depending on the situation, we should also follow Stoneguard and Froppy's lead by working together with other schools! THAT'S how we'll save lives!"
"Right!" Everyone called back.
"Did you say it was too dark in there?"
The examinee covered in eyes glanced over as Yuga ran up to him.
The U.A. student posed on the ground, shooting a laser into the air while shouting, "Allow my twinkling to save the day!"
"Perfect — thanks!"
"That's a shocker...!" Mineta gasped as he watched. "I didn't think you'd be one of the first to help! But then, you do love that pose..."
Yuga gave a sparkly wink with a chuckle.
"Creati," Tenya chopped a hand at her as he spoke again, "we'll disperse across the field and get to work."
"Roger that!"
"I think his right leg is broken!" Ochaco shouted as she carried the now-weightless old man over to Hanta. "Cellophane! Tape him up!"
"I got him," he held out his hands as Ochaco floated the old man over to him.
"Alright, Earphone Jack," Momo turned to Kyoka. "Look for the next person in need of rescue!"
"I'm on it," Kyoka nodded as she inserted her earjacks into the ground. "Gimme a sec."
"Help," an old man coughed into his hand. "Someone!"
A woman winced while holding her shoulder, looking up at the sound of footsteps on a ledge over them. "My arm hurts pretty bad...!"
"Mine, too... Save us-!"
"SHUT UP!" Bakugo cut them off, an aggravated expression on his face. "Save yourselves, you whiners!"
Both of the HUC members yelped at his outburst.
Eijiro gaped at Bakugo while Denki spoke scoldingly, "Man, you've gotta work on your rescue style!"
"They might be really hurt — we can't just leave 'em here!" Eijiro added quickly.
"Wait," the woman glanced at her companion, pursing her lips slightly. "We are supposed to be low-priority victims with only minor injuries..."
"So you think..." The man knocked his head to the side. "That he figured it out? And THAT'S why he told us to go off on our own?"
"You're kidding me...!" Denki muttered incredulously, "They took it in a way that made it sound okay...?!"
"We'll get you two somewhere safe," Eijiro spoke up as he flipped himself down onto the same level as the civilians.
"Yeah!" Denki nodded as he joined Eijiro on the ground.
"His tone was wildly inappropriate," the man pointed at Bakugo as he simply walked away. "Minus points."
Bakugo suddenly stopped, growling as he turned around, "What the hell did you say?!"
Both the HUC members shouted and grabbed one another out of fear.
Mezo shut his eyes, his tentacles resembling branches ending in ears angled in different directions. "... I hear a voice — coming from over there!" He opened his eyes and pointed ahead.
"Excellent," Tenya nodded, his engines revving slightly. "I'll go first to check on the conditions of those who need to be rescued!"
"Sounds good!" Mineta gave a thumbs up as Tenya sped away.
"Even if this weren't a test," Tenya muttered as he dashed ahead, "I would still reach out to those looking for help... Because I'm sure that's what Tensei would've done!"
"Let's head to the mountain zone," Mashirao called out as he ran before his group. "There should be animals over there!"
"Smart!" Mina grinned over her shoulder. "Then Anima can use his Quirk!"
"Shoto, Froppy, Fullmetal!" Toru waved the three of them closer before pointing with a shout, "Over there!"
Edward held a hand over his eyes to shield them from the sun, spotting someone gripping a rock in the middle of the river. "Nice find, Invisible Girl!"
"Help! I can't swim...!"
"I'll be right there!" Tsuyu called out, leaping into the water and easily swimming over to the boy.
"We might need to warm the boy up," Shoto glanced at the other two. "Let's gather firewood."
"Leave it to me!"
"I'll make a structure for him to camp out in," Edward clapped as part of the ground shifted into a little stone hut. "Make it so the wind doesn't chill him while we warm him up!"
"We're almost to a safe space," Izuku smiled down at the boy in his arms. "Don't you worry!" He glanced up, gasping softly as he approached the space next to the flag Shindo had planted. He looked around while muttering, "There are so many..."
Another examinee glanced over, standing up as she spoke, "You, there — let me see that boy!"
"Yes, of course-!" Izuku quickly set the boy down. "He hit his head somehow — it was bleeding quite a bit, but it wasn't particularly deep and has already been cleaned. He responds to questions clearly."
"Hm..." The examinee gently inspected the boy's eye. "He should be fine," she pointed to the side. "Take him to the space over there on the right."
"Yes, ma'am!" Izuku nodded firmly, taking the boy's hand and guiding him away — not noticing the smile that crossed the boy's face.
"In the short time until emergency responders arrive, Heroes must act alone..." Gang Orca shook out his arms as he stood in the darkness, surrounded by his sidekicks. "Helping the victims and performing first-aid. Once the professionals show up, the transition should be seamless..." He pressed a finger to the side of his head. "How goes it?"
"Let's see..." the Hero could hear typing in the background as Mera started to reply, "During their initial response, there was some poor judgment... But the points taken off by HUC members are still pretty minimal; the students are doing better than expected. Less incompetence than usual, I would say."
"Wonderful," Gang Orca lowered his hand. "But in order to protect citizens in need, Heroes must multitask... They can't just rescue — they must ADAPT."
An explosion suddenly went off on the wall just below the stands, shaking the ground around it.
Izuku gasped sharply, quickly holding the boy close to his chest. "What happened-?!"
Bakugo gritted his teeth as he watched Eijiro and Denki run away from a series of explosions.
"Whoa!"
"We're gonna die!" Denki started to shout, quickly rolling ahead of the detonations.
Shoto glanced up, narrowing his eyes. "Explosions?"
"What...?" Toru gasped as she clutched her fists.
Edward frowned as he helped the boy onto Shoto's back. "Do you guys think...?"
"Wait," Ochaco looked at the new dust clouds in the distance. "Could this be...?"
"A Villain has completed another large-scale attack."
Izuku gasped sharply at what Mera said over the intercoms. He quickly spun to the others while shouting, "Everyone! This is part of the exam!"
Shindo narrowed his eyes slightly as he glanced over from where he was helping a civilian. "You think so?"
"That means..."
"Hey, look!"
Izuku quickly looked over, his eyes widening again.
"Tell me, wannabe Heroes..." Gang Orca climbed out of the opening in the wall, his red eyes darting over the examinees. "Can you rescue people AND fight at the same time?"
"That's Gang Orca...!" Izuku muttered as he took a step back.
"During the search-and-destroy mission against the League of Villains," Mera slowly grinned wide as he watched the field while muttering, "Gang Orca fought alongside Endeavor and Best Jeanist. He's a strong Pro, currently ranked number ten. Impressive... He's also ranked third in the list of Heroes who look as though they should be Villains...!"
Gang Orca slowly lifted an arm, clenching his fist as it was raised.
Following his signal, his sidekicks all started to rush the field, brandishing weapons and giant tools in their hands.
"The terrorists have appeared and are beginning to sweep the area."
Momo narrowed her eyes slightly, glancing back at Ochaco and Sato as she did.
"Hero candidates at the scene should continue their rescue efforts while also suppressing the newly-arrived Villains."
Mineta grimaced at the suggestion, stepping back closer to Mezo and Tenya.
"We're gonna have to save people AND battle?" Tenya glanced at the other two.
"Are they SERIOUS?!" Mineta shouted as he gripped his head, "JEEZ! Come on!" He clutched the sides of his face while shaking his head quickly. "Aren't they expecting too much from us?!"
"Even for a Pro, this would be difficult," Aizawa leaned back while crossing his arms. "They're going a little far, I'd say..."
Miss Joke nodded slightly, leaning forward and folding her arms on top of her knees.
"Now... Gang Orca swept his tail-like cape out as he lifted his hand again. "How will you react? Will you fight, or protect? Help, or run away? What would a Hero do?" He lowered his head, his eyes glinting as he stared down the examinees. "I'm looking forward to your answers!"
Chapter Text
"Another attack...?!" Mashirao gasped as he pulled a civilian out of the rubble.
"Look!" Fumikage narrowed his eyes while pointing. "By the first-aid station!"
"Right by all those hurt kids and old people?!" Mina shouted as she shielded her eyes from the sun. She clenched her fists while adding, "That's so mean!"
"And very in-line with a Villain's way of thinking...!" Alphonse frowned as he clutched a fist before himself. "We can't leave them to fend for themselves — but then there's still all the civilians we have here...!"
"We still have a lot of bystanders to rescue," Tsuyu mused aloud. She started to pull herself out of the water as she continued, "But we can't just ignore the Villains."
"I know," Shoto frowned as he stared at the dust cloud in the distance.
Edward frowned as well before turning to Tsuyu and Toru. "You two think you can handle things here?"
"Wait!" Toru started to wave her arms quickly. "You aren't thinking of going in there by yourselves, are you?!"
"We've got some of the most combat-oriented Quirks out of the whole class," Shoto glanced over his shoulder. "It makes the most sense for us to play interference."
"He's right, ribbit," Tsuyu nodded carefully. "You two should get going."
"Right! C'mon, Peppermint!" Edward shouted as he ran ahead.
"For the second test, everyone starts out with a certain number of points..." Mera mused to himself as he watched his laptop's screen, "They'll be judged on how many they lose. HUC evaluates whether or not someone's acting properly during their rescue. For example: if the examinee has put themselves in the position to best use their Quirk," he watched as Bakugo started to lose points. "Additionally, there are one hundred employees of the Public Safety Commission who are grading each person individually, based on the scoring manual and the examinee's background. Students automatically fail the moment their total score falls below fifty points... I hope everyone down there has the patience to make smart decisions."
Izuku gritted his teeth as he watched their opponents start to rush the first-aid station. He went to move ahead, but jolted with a gasp when Shindo suddenly ran up from behind.
"Get everyone to safety!" He started to shout while running past Izuku.
"Shindo, wait-!" The U.A. student reached a hand out for him.
"Do it!" Shindo cut him off with a shout, "Get them as far away from the Villains as possible!"
"Right!" Izuku nodded quickly as he spun back around.
"I'll start hammering away at the henchmen at one second intervals," Shindo dropped to his knees, planting his palms against the ground. He grinned as the ground below the attackers started to break, shouting over their screams, "Weren't expecting THAT-!"
"Nice try," Gang Orca suddenly darted in, his head less than an inch from Shindo's face. In the next second, a piercing sonic blast run out and sent Shindo flying.
"Whoa, dang, look at that," Miss Joke grimaced as she grabbed the seats in front of herself. "He's going all out...!"
"I wonder," Aizawa started to knock his head to the side, his eyes slowly drifting to the side at a surge of alchemical energy on the field.
"Shindo!" Izuku shouted as the Ketsubutsu student fell to the ground.
"A single rear guard to hold us back?" Gang Orca scoffed as he stood upright, holding a hand to the side of his head. "You've underestimated me," he easily stepped over the twitching body of Shindo — and then he quickly flung his head to the side, releasing another sonic blast.
A wall of ice and a series of surging stone fists collided with the sonic blast, turning to mist and dust respectively.
Izuku gasped as he turned to the source, his eyes going wide. "Todoroki and Edward...!"
"Deku," Mashirao waved a hand over his head while shouting, "are you evacuating?" He went to take the civilian from Izuku's arms. "We'll help!"
"Todoroki and Fullmetal are fast," Mina remarked as she ran up.
"Where have you guys been...?" Izuku blinked as he looked between them.
"We found hurt people over by the river," Mashirao replied as he pointed with his tail. He grimaced slightly before adding, "Everybody else ran to the city first, so we were searching on the outskirts."
"Creati and Froppy stayed behind to search for survivors — the rest of us came to help with evacuation," Alphonse clapped his hands with a metallic ring. "Everyone, start moving!"
With an alchemical crackle, a barrier started to form between the first-aid center and the attacking Villains.
"That won't hold them for long," Alphonse ran closer to the civilians while shouting, "anyone who can move swiftly on their own, start making your way for the river! Fullmetal and the others will keep the terrorists at bay, but for now we'll need your help to make sure we all get out of here without further injury!"
"Man, Al's good at this..." Mina muttered briefly. She quickly shook her head, going to help an injured civilian to their feet. "C'mon, let's get you outta here...!"
Shoto narrowed his eyes, sliding his foot forward and freezing the feet of the henchmen to the ground while sending another wave of ice towards Gang Orca.
"C'mon," Edward transmuted a giant fist to pummel him at the same time. "He can't hold out forever!"
"Your powers are nothing!" Gang Orca shouted as he released another sonic blast to shatter the attacks.
"Guess I know why he's number ten," Shoto sighed as he exhaled some frost. He gasped softly as the wind started to whip his hair about, glancing upwards. "This wind..."
Edward squinted as the winds picked up faster, trying to shield his face from the dust that got blown about. "Gah...!"
"I'm gonna blow you evildoers away!" Inasa shouted as he started to descend from above.
The henchmen started to shout again as a blast of compressed air shot at the ground, easily shattering the ice coating the ground and sending the lot flying.
"Ack-! You just let them go!" Edward gritted his teeth as he looked up.
Inasa didn't seem to notice him, simply grinning at Gang Orca. "A second Villain attack... Man, they really pulled out all the stops for us, didn't they?!"
Shoto made a face as he stared at Inasa, which the Shiketsu student matched as he finally looked back at him.
"Hey, it's him...!" Izuku gasped slightly as he ran with a civilian in his arms. "The one who turned down U.A.'s Hero course..."
"Good timing," Mashirao nodded as he spoke up, "we can keep evacuating while the strong attackers hold them back!"
"Mhm!" Alphonse nodded, following at the back of the group. "Everyone, keep looking ahead! Don't worry about what's happening behind us," he shot a reassuring smile to a bystander that glanced back as he was speaking, "the Heroes are on the case!"
"Good," a Commission examiner nodded as he made some notes. "They're prioritizing the safety of the first-aid station, which is the cornerstone of the entire rescue effort. That's smart of them."
"And they put three of the students best suited for holding Gang Orca back on the front line, while keeping another skilled combatant with the civilians to organize the retreat," another one gave a satisfied nod. "Nice work!"
Inasa narrowed his eyes further at Shoto with a growl. "Of course you're here, too."
"That's my line," Shoto muttered as he broke eye contact, gritting his teeth slightly. "Everything you say is a distraction..." He started to raise his voice to speak, "Why don't you go help with the first-aid station instead? Your Quirk would be good for that."
"Yeah, butt outta this!" Edward glared over his shoulder at Inasa. "Can't you tell you're just getting in our way?!"
Inasa growled again, holding out his hand with the oversized glove while the rest of his limbs tucked in and the whirlwind around him closed in.
At the same time, Shoto started to lift his left hand.
"Here they come," Gang Orca took a stance.
Edward glanced over, his eyes going wide as Shoto shot a stream of fire and Inasa sent a gust of wind towards their opponent. He quickly flung his hand out while shouting, "No, wait-!"
Gang Orca knocked his head to the side as both attacks collided, the brunt of their force dispersing off to the sides.
"Huh?" One of the henchmen watched the winds and embers swirl away from them. "Where are they aiming?"
"Why'd you use your flames?!" Inasa started to shout down at them, "The heat makes the air rise up!"
"Because he didn't fall to my ice earlier...!" Shoto shouted back through gritted teeth, "You ruined my shot on purpose, didn't you? Using your wind to blow away my fire...!"
Edward gave a frustrated sigh as he glanced between the two of them. "Guys, now ain't the time for the blame game!"
"YOU blocked me so you'd get all the glory!"
"What?" Shoto gasped at that. "Why would I do something like that?"
"Why WOULDN'T you?!"
"Hey, wait a minute!" Edward glared at Inasa now. "The hell are you implying there, Weather Boy?!"
"That hatred's in his blood!" Inasa bared his teeth at them while focusing his gaze on Shoto as he added, "You are Endeavor's son!"
"Not this bullshit again...!" The alchemist growled out.
Shoto glared at Inasa out of the corner of his eye. "What the hell has been up with you this whole time? My old man's got nothing to do—" he was cut off with a gasp, a blob of liquid cement slamming into his shoulder.
"SHOTO!" Edward spun towards the source, clapping his hands.
"Like my cement gun?" One of the henchmen nodded to the device on his arm. "Good luck trying to move when that hardens up!"
"This is outrageous," Gang Orca shut his eyes as he shook his head. He lifted a hand and signaled to his followers, still speaking to the three as he did, "I can't believe you're arguing."
Half of the henchmen lifted up similar devices on their forearms, each of them shooting globs of liquid cement their way.
Shoto grimaced as he created a wall of ice, wincing as the cement on his shoulder started to harden.
"Hang on, I got ya!" Edward pressed a hand to his friend's shoulder, deconstructing the cement coating it with an alchemical crackle.
"This has EVERYTHING to do..." Inasa shouted as he was weaving between shots of cement, "With your cold-blooded father! To me, Heroes should be full of passion — they bring hope and inspiration to people with the fire burning in their hearts! They CARE!"
The alchemist paused, frowning as he stared up at the expression on Inasa's face.
"It was a shock to meet your father... Because the only thing I could see in his eyes was an insatiable anger aimed at the entire world! And then, at the entrance exam, I saw you," Inasa glared at Shoto again as he spoke, "and I knew who you were immediately. Because when I said hello... Your eyes were the same as HIS...!"
"You think we're the same?" Shoto clenched his fist tightly. "Don't be ridiculous... You're a fool — I'm NOTHING like him."
Edward glanced down at Shoto's left hand, frowning at the fluctuating fire on it. "Peppermint, c'mon — he doesn't know you. You're better than that bastard!" He placed a hand on his friend's shoulder, clenching his other fist tightly. "Now prove it and show him just how much better than your old man you ARE!"
"Hmph," Gang Orca huffed as he shook his head. "A Villain in front of you, and the three of you have done nothing."
"Jeez," Mera groaned as he stared at his screen, watching as three scores in particularly started to get dangerously low.
"No," INasa started to gnash his teeth, the wind picking up around him. "You and your father are the only Heroes I can't accept...! Even if you've fooled him," he glanced at Edward before raising his gloved hand high. "You don't deserve the title... Understand?! Now MOVE!"
Shoto gritted his teeth as he spun back to Gang Orca, sending another stream of fire towards him.
"Dammit, not again-!" Edward shielded his face from the heat as the two attacks repelled each other.
"Again? Are you kidding me?!" Inasa's glare hardened. He glanced to the side, gasping sharply.
Shoto glanced over as well, his eyes widening as he saw his flames surging towards a still-immobilized Shindo. "No — he'll be incinerated!"
"HANG ON!" Edward clapped before slamming his hands to the ground.
A stone column formed underneath Shindo, launching him into the air. Before he could start to fall again, Izuku leapt through the air and caught him by the back of his vest.
"There we go...!" Edward let out a relieved sigh.
"Dammit," Izuku growled as he looked over his shoulder. "What are you DOING?!"
"Deku!" Alphonse shouted before they heard another metallic ring, and a stone slide shot out of the ground for Izuku to safely skid down with Shindo. He ran over quickly, holding out a hand while saying, "Come on, I'll help you move him!"
"Hard to believe they're from top schools," someone in the stands muttered while rubbing his chin.
"Probably end up failing..." A girl in the row behind him muttered as she crossed her arms, "Not that I'd blame the judges."
Mera sighed softly, typing away at his laptop.
"A Quirk that uses wind," Shoto looked up quickly. "That's right — he was in my way... He beat me at the recommendation exam. Why didn't I remember him...? He's so loud and obnoxious..." He looked down at his left hand, whispering softly, "I guess I wasn't really seeing him back then... I just needed to reject that bastard... I wasn't thinking about anything else."
"You can worry about that later, Peppermint!" Edward turned back to Shoto. "You were never like Endeavor — hell, you're not even the jerk you used to be at the start of school! So shut THAT bastard outta your head—" he nodded to Inasa as he spoke, "and focus on the fight ahead!"
"... You're right—"
"No more games."
Edward jolted at Gang Orca's voice, quickly shoving Shoto out of the way. "Move-!"
"No-!" Shoto gasped as Edward was grabbed by the throat and lifted off the ground.
"First I'll stop—" Gang Orca suddenly spun and unleashed a sonic blast while shouting, "the wind!"
"GAH-! N-No...!" Inasa cried out as he was caught in the onslaught of the attack.
"Got 'im!" Some of Gang Orca's henchmen started to shout.
"That's our boss! A total powerhouse!"
"Now it's time to trap these do-gooders in cement!"
Edward gritted his teeth as Inasa started to fall, kicking his dangling legs. "Lemme go...!"
"Or what, little Hero?" Gang Orca brought the alchemist closer to his face, his red eye reflecting Edward's golden ones.
"Don't... Call me... LITTEL!" Edward clapped his hands, grabbing Gang Orca's sleeve.
"Hm?" He glanced down as the sleeve started to constrict around his arm. "Trying to trap me? There's no point."
"Le him go!" Shoto went to swing his hand forward before he was suddenly grabbed by the throat as well.
"You reap what you sow," Gang Orca muttered as he lifted Shoto closer to his face as well, releasing a sonic blast.
Both the U.A. students let out screams of pain, their bodies twitching as Gang Orca held them aloft.
"Hm," the Pro glanced up at the weak winds rustling his cape, glancing back at where Inasa was slowly pushing himself up. "He was too far away... He's not done yet."
"While the boss is at it," one of the minions shouted as they all ran ahead, "let's go destroy the evacuation shelter! He'll LOVE that!"
"Hell yeah!"
"M-Move... Dammit...!" Edward strained to speak, "Move...!"
"Shit...!" Shoto managed to gasp out.
"Not like this...!" Inasa continued to struggle to sit up.
Izuku was right, Edward gritted his teeth in frustration. We were careless...!
"How did I become..." Inasa glared at the ground as he spoke, "Everything I hated...?!"
"I-I'm sorry, Edward..." Shoto struggled to speak through clenched teeth, "I dragged you into this... Because of my own actions...!"
"D-Don't talk like that...!" Edward tried glancing at him. "We can still do this...! We just... Need... To move...!"
"Oh no," Mina gasped slightly as she glanced back. "They're gonna catch us! Faster, guys!"
"They're too close...!" Izuku clenched his teeth. "I have to be the front line! Stoneguard, get him out of here...!"
Alphonse shook his head as he started to reply, "I'm not leaving you alone-!"
"I'll take care of this...!" Shindo managed to gasp out, gritting his teeth and pressing a hand to the ground.
The ground started to break up again, the henchmen chasing them shouting as they were knocked back.
"Whoa, Shindo!" Izuku yelped slightly. "I thought you couldn't move because of his blast...!"
"Well, my extremities are still pretty numb," Shindo managed a forced grin as he spoke, "but I'll bounce back...! Soundwaves aren't that bad — not much different from my vibrations... So I've built up a pretty good tolerance to them...! Might be the first time I've been thankful for that recoil."
"Oh-!" Alphonse gasped slightly.
"Anyway..." Shindo made a face as he shouted at Izuku, "I was trying to get a surprise attack in on that whale! And then those three first-years RUINED IT!"
Alphonse smiled nervously as he helped Shindo to his feet. "I'll have to apologize on my brother's behalf..."
Shindo glared ahead as he continued to shout, "I've tripped the henchmen! Now you make sure they're out of the game!"
Alphonse nodded, already guiding Shindo back to the others while calling over his shoulder, "We need to divide and conquer! We'll get the injured to the shelter — can you handle these guys on your own, Deku?"
"Yeah!" Izuku nodded firmly as his whole body lit up before he ran towards the henchmen. "Leave them to me!"
"Now, then," Gang Orca dropped Edward and Shoto unceremoniously, turning to Inasa fully. "I'll take down the wind-user and continue with the attack."
"We competed with each other for no reason," Shoto groaned as he collapsed on the ground. "Our Quirks aren't compatible, and we have zero teamwork... There's no way we can beat a top Hero when we're at odds like this."
"C'mon, Peppermint," Edward growled slightly, his arm twitching slightly. "We've gotta do something...!"
"You're right..." Shoto managed to look up, his left side steaming slightly. "Hopefully, he understands too, and feels the same way I do... Come on..." The left side of his body suddenly ignited, a determined expression on his face. "Work with me...!"
"Shoto-?!" Edward gasped as his eyes widened.
"I'm so numb that I can't put much into my Quirk, but...!" Inasa groaned as he lifted his head to see Shoto's flames climbing into the air. "I have to do this!"
The alchemist watched as the winds swirled around the flames, feeding them with fresh air and swinging it around to engulf Gang Orca fully. "Haha...! That's how ya do it...!"
"With fire..."
"And wind..."
The two of them gritted their teeth while shouting, "We'll trap you!"
"He didn't even move his body," Gang Orca grunted as he tried shielding himself with his arm. "His strength and accuracy have decreased, but his incapacity wasn't complete — he's able to control his Quirk... Barely. And this one," he turned to face Shoto. He paused as he heard a metallic ring, glancing down at his stone-encased legs. "No... Those two," he lifted his eyes again.
Edward struggled to grin, his palms just barely pressed together to transmute the trap.
"Todoroki and Elric-Shimura can't move properly... But Todoroki's adding his raw power to Yoarashi's attack. And Elric-Shimura managed just enough willpower to try and trap me in place. This won't make up for their foolishness earlier, but... It's not a bad start! They realized their mistake... And as such, they're trying to make up for it. I have to admire their persistence..."
"Hey, behind us!"
"The boss is trapped in some kinda fire tornado!"
"Isn't that bad? He's an orca, so he's super weak when he gets dried out!"
"Forget the wind — stop the flame!"
"S-So that's his equivalent exchange, huh...?" Edward gritted his teeth as the henchmen lifted their launchers again. "Shoto, incoming...!"
One of the minions gasped as a wall of ice shot up to intercept their shots of liquid cement. "Todoroki! He used both sides!"
"Hah...!" Edward managed to twist his head to give his friend a grin. "Way to go... Using both sides at once...!"
"When I can't move..." Shoto gritted his teeth slightly. "A loss of speed doesn't mean anything...!"
"Should we go back and help-?"
"Hey!" One of the henchmen pointed while shouting, "Look out!"
"SMASH!" Izuku yelled as he darted between each of the minions, kicking them to the ground as he did. "We can stop them...!"
"Keep shooting-!" A minion gasped as Mashirao's tail suddenly wrapped around his arm.
"I'll take this!" Mashirao started to spin him around as he continued to fire, forcing him to hit several other henchmen with liquid cement before breaking the device.
"Nice moves!" Izuku shouted as Mashirao jumped back to join him.
"The injured have all been evacuated," Mashirao glanced at Izuku as he spoke, "and reinforcements should be here any minute now!"
"Hm..." Mera pursed his lips as he regarded his screen carefully. "Looks like almost all of HUC has been rescued... They only have three people to get to safety before they're done. Then, the test will be over for the year — they just have to do their best to hold off Gang Orca until then," he leaned back with a tired sigh. "I'll be able to sleep soon..."
"Hey, guys!" Mina leapt in with a grin, a trail of multicolored acid following her and melting the devices off of the minions' arms. "You miss me?!"
"We're here to help!" Fumikage shouted as Dark Shadow's claws sliced apart several more launchers.
"Mow them down! Don't let up!"
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu's tongue shot out from nowhere, sweeping a group of minions off their feet. Part of the ground started to shift to reveal her silhouette before her colors went back to normal.
"Asu— er, Tsuyu!" Izuku jolted at her sudden appearance. "When did you sneak over here?!"
"I've been training my frog skills, and I've finally reached a new level of control," Tsuyu looked up as she retracted her tongue. "Camouflage — that's my new special move."
"Wow, Froppy!" Mashirao looked up at her. "Are you done with the search and rescue already?"
"For the most part — ribbit!" She pointed behind him quickly. "Look out!"
Mashirao spun around just in time to see a group of airborne henchmen get swept up in a wave of long hair. He turned further to see Mora as he shouted, "Shiketsu High!"
"I sent Inasa here to help," Mora growled slightly as he lowered his head. "But he has disgraced our school's name...! There should be no enemies left!"
"So strong...!" Mashirao muttered as he watched Mora's hair sweep out in every direction.
"Yeah, ribbit..."
"We're not done yet," Fumikage said as he started to run past.
"C'mon," one of the henchmen tried to rally some of his cohorts, "we can take 'em-!"
There was a metallic ring, and suddenly the ground beneath them turned into a dragon's head. It opened its maw wide before snapping shut around them, surging out of the ground and ramming into another group.
"Sorry," Alphonse grinned wide as alchemical energy surged around him. "But today belongs to the Heroes!"
"Way to go, Stoneguard!" Mina grinned wide at him.
"Thanks, Pinky!"
Izuku narrowed his eyes, watching as the wind and flames continued to whip around Gang Orca.
"A cyclone prison of wind and fire... Not bad — an ordinary Villain would give up," Gang Orca held his head up high. "Would weep and beg your mercy..." He pulled out a bottle, pouring the water over his head calmly while easily slashing his claws through the stone trapping his legs. "But what would you do, if your desperate trap was not enough? You must always be planning your next move!"
"Dammit...!" Edward growled as he watched helplessly.
The cyclone suddenly dispersed as Gang Orca released a massive sonic blast, leaving nothing but a few scattered flames on the ground. "So... What now?!"
"I have nothing...!" Shoto muttered, gritting his teeth as flames still danced over his left side.
Gang Orca calmly marched towards the U.A. students, slowly reaching a hand towards each of them.
"No!" Izuku shouted as he leapt in with a kick, "Get away from those three!"
"Midoriya!" Gang Orca shouted as he raised an arm to block the kick, his red eyes turning to watch him.
"How does he always do this...?" Shoto mumbled as the flames turned to steam.
Izuku gritted his teeth, struggling to force Gang Orca's arm down — then jolting as an airhorn sounded off through the intercoms.
"Um, yeah, so, at this time, all of the HUC members who were deployed have been rescued from the disaster zone."
"Huh?" Denki looked up at what Mera said, still holding a HUC member in his arms. "Really?"
"We were the last ones?" Eijiro turned to his friend, blinking a couple times.
"It may seem anticlimactic, but with this, the Provisional licensing exam has officially been completed."
"It's over...?" Izuku muttered as he landed on the ground, turning to Gang Orca.
The Hero shut his eyes, running a hand over his dorsal fin before nodding.
"After we tally the scores, we'll announce the results here in the arena — anyone injured should go to the infirmary."
Alphonse let out a sigh of relief, clapping again to release everyone he had captured.
"The rest of you are free to change clothes and wait wherever you like."
"Sorry, Boss..." One of the sidekicks rubbed his head dejectedly. "I guess we didn't do our job all that well, huh? And your restraining gear must've made it pretty hard to move..."
"No," Gang orca lightly scratched his cheek. "The gear wasn't the problem. That tower of flame was an inspired attack... And with Midoriya's surprise counter once I had been weakened..." He briefly glanced at his cracked bracer. "We might have had a hard time if the test went on — even lost. Hmph..."
"Okay," Mera sighed into the intercoms after a little while, all of the students gathered in front of a stage. "Everyone. Thanks for your hard work in today's exam. Now, before I announce the results... I should probably explain the way we evaluated you."
Alphonse took Tsuyu's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.
Ochaco squeezed her eyes shut as she clutched her hands together in front of her mouth.
"Between HUC, and those of us at the Heroes Public Safety Commission, we had a two-fold demerit system that we used to determine your total scores."
Mineta bit his finger nervously, hopping from side to side next to Izuku.
"In other words, we were evaluating you based on how few mistakes you made in a crisis situation."
Edward frowned, glancing at where Shoto was turned away from the crowd.
"Anyway, the names of those who passed are listed here in alphabetical order," Mera swept a hand towards the giant screen above him. "Keep my words in mind as you search the screen for your name."
"Midoriya..." Izuku's face was twisted with concern as his eyes ran over the list. "Midoriya...!"
Edward quickly looked through the list, grimacing slightly. Elric-Shimura... Where's Elric-Shimura...?
Chapter Text
"I'M UP THERE!" Mineta grinned and pumped his fists as he leapt about. "Just call me Hero!"
"I did it...!" Kyoka breathed out a sigh of relief.
"There I am...!" Tenya smiled proudly as he spotted his name.
"Alright," Mezo squinted happily.
Ochaco grinned as she clenched her fists. "I'm on the board!"
"Thank goodness...!" Hanta wiped his brow, a relieved smile on his face.
"Hm," Fumikage nodded calmly, a smile crossing his beak.
"What a relief...!" Mashirao sighed, draping an arm over his forehead.
"Magnefique!" Yuga sparkled proudly.
"Heck yeah," Sato clenched his fist while cheering, "I did it!"
"YEAH!" Mina grinned wide as she tossed both her fists in the air.
"Ah-!" Koda gasped while clasping his hands together.
"Another small step toward being a Pro," Momo gave a pleased smile.
"Ribbit!" Tsuyu gave a wide smile, holding a finger to her chin.
"Way to go, Tsuyu!" Alphonse smiled proudly at his girlfriend.
"I passed!" Toru started to wave her arms excitedly. "I passed!"
"KILLED it!" Denki grinned wide, giving a peace sign as he did.
"Right on!" Eijiro grinned wide. His face started to fall as he glanced to the side, muttering softly, "But, uh..."
"No!" Bakugo growled out, gnashing his teeth.
"Yo-Yoarashi?" Inasa's eye twitched as he ran a finger over the list. "Yo-! It... It's not there. I failed..." He grabbed his hat, dejectedly pulling it over his eyes. "It's over."
"Elric-Shimura... Alphonse!" Tsuyu turned to him with a proud smile. "You passed!"
"Yeah, but..." He turned to his brother, a sympathetic look on his face. "Ed..."
Edward looked away, his fist trembling slightly.
Shoto's lips drew into a tight line, his gaze focused on where his name would have been.
"They both failed...?" Izuku muttered as he glanced between Edward and Shoto, his face falling.
"Todoroki, Elric-Shimura!"
Edward narrowed his eyes as he turned to Inasa, carefully inserting himself between the Shiketsu student and Shoto.
Inasa frowned as he stared down at the two of them... Then he slammed his head into the ground while shouting, "I'm sorry!"
"... Eh?" The alchemist blinked at him incredulously.
"It's my fault that the two of you didn't pass the licensing exam! My focus was too narrow-minded — forgive me!"
Shoto glanced away, the corner of his lip lowering slightly. "... You're fine," he turned back to Inasa while lifting his hand. "I was the one who got us off to a bad start."
"... Honestly," Edward sighed as he rubbed his neck. "I got carried away too... Could've done a better job reeling myself in, instead of escalating things further."
"But, still-!"
"And thanks to the things you said to me, I have a lot to think about..."
"Holy crap..." Mina glanced at Hanta nervously as a bead of sweat rolled down her forehead. "Did they really fail...?"
"How did three of our top classmates not pass the exam...?" Hanta muttered back at her.
Denki grinned at Bakugo with a wink. "Shoulda been more careful with what you said! Words ARE important, ya know!"
Bakugo glared at him harshly, making Denki gasp in fear. "Shut your mouth before I murder you...!"
Mineta shut his eyes and shook his head while wagging a finger, speaking matter-of-factly, "Those entitled people at the top think so highly of themselves, don't they? Their own egos are their worst enemies..." He grabbed both Edward and Shoto's shoulders, lifting himself up with a smug grin. "Looks like our class hierarchy is collapsing-!"
Tenya slapped his hands against Mineta's cheeks, easily lifting him up before setting him on the ground.
"Mineta," Alphonse crossed his arms with narrowed eyes. "Is there something you'd like to say?"
"S-Sorry for saying the obvious-?"
Alphonse narrowed his eyes further, tapping his foot against the ground.
"I can't believe this," Izuku's face fell further as he watched Edward and Shoto. Meanwhile, in the background, Alphonse and Tenya were both scolding Mineta over his behavior.
"Poor Todoroki and Edward..." Momo muttered softly, holding a hand to her mouth. She didn't notice as Mineta slipped away from Alphonse and Tenya.
"So, next we'll give you the printouts of your results," a group of men descended from Mera's stage, each with a stack of papers in their hands. "They include a breakdown of your scores, so you'll know exactly what areas you need to improve going forward."
"Kirishima," one of the men handed a paper to Eijiro.
"Thank you, sir!"
"Hand it over..." Bakugo growled as he slowly turned to him. "I wanna see...!"
"Uh, m-maybe you should focus on you...?" Eijiro replied nervously, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek.
"Well? Come on!" Toru started to nudge Denki's shoulder. "How'd you do?!"
"Gimme a chance to look and I'll tell you...!"
"We lopped off points when you did something wrong. Fall below fifty, and you were done... These demerits are itemized on your result forms, as you'll see, so I'd look at them."
"Sixty-one points?" Mashirao grimaced slightly. "I barely made it..."
"Whoa, I got EIGHTY-FOUR!" Hanta grinned wide as he held his paper aloft. "Look at that, guys! It turns out I'm actually kinda great at this stuff!"
"Wait, Yaomomo," Kyoka gaped incredulously at Momo's paper as she spoke, "you got ninety-four points?!"
"What about you, Iida?" Izuku walked up to him carefully. "How'd it go?"
"I ended with eighty," Tenya smiled proudly, holding up a hand. He chopped it lightly at the wrist while adding, "Overall, it seems my weak points were in practical application. What about you?"
"I got seventy-one points," Izuku looked down at his paper. "It looks like they mostly docked me for some of the stupid things I said at the beginning, and for times when I was just kinda standing around..."
"I'm thankful we've been given such empirical evidence about what we should improve upon!" Tenya cheered as he pumped his fist repeatedly.
"What about you, Al?" Mina turned to him with a grin. "I bet you were in the eighties like Iida and Sero!"
"Or maybe the nineties like Yaomomo!" Toru waved her sleeves as she leaned in. "Is that right?"
"Well..." Alphonse smiled nervously, showing his paper while rubbing his neck.
Izuku peered at the paper, screaming slightly as his jaw dropped. "Perfect marks...?!"
"We shouldn't be surprised, ribbit," Tsuyu gave Alphonse a closed-eye smile.
"Yeah!" Toru waved her arms excitedly again. "With how quick he jumped into action! Not to mention how prepared he was for everything!"
"You guys...!" Alphonse blushed as he rubbed his neck.
"But, I wonder..." Izuku frowned as he looked at his paper again. "Since this was a demerit system that didn't give anyone the chance to add points, there was no hope of passing after someone fell below fifty... So," he briefly glanced at Shoto, Edward, and Inasa as the three of them got their papers before whispering, "why let those people continue to fight until the end...? Why not take them off the battlefield when they failed...?"
"Anyway... Moving forward, those of you who passed can exercise the same authority as Pro Heroes — but only during emergency situations. In other words," Mera lifted a finger as he spoke, "fighting Villains, and saving the victims of criminal acts or accidents. You may act using your best judgment, with no direct orders. Keep in mind that your every action from now on carries with it a deep responsibility toward bettering our society, and that the world is watching you."
Alphonse pursed his lips slightly, focusing on Mera intently.
"I'm sure you're aware that All Might, our greatest Hero, no longer has his incredible power. One of the reasons crime in this country has been so low is due to his presence... With that deterrent gone, criminals are sure to become bolder and more widespread. Expect the balance we currently have in our world to be destroyed, and for things to change quickly. You young people will be the hope for our future."
Edward briefly glanced over the rest of the crowd at that, thinking over everything that had happened in the day.
"It's imperative that you become exemplary Heroes... That your reputations grow to suppress crime, as did his. Remember: the license you earned today is provisional, and you still have much to do."
Izuku held his head up high, a light shining in his eyes.
"I would like for you to think of yourselves as fledglings, and be even more diligent in your studies. And as for those who fell short and did not pass..."
Shoto lifted his eyes to see Edward staring back at him.
"We don't have time for you to feel bitter about your loss. Instead, we offer you a chance to redeem yourselves."
Edward spun to Mera quickly at that, his eyes wide. "Wait, what...?!"
"After you attend a three-month-long special course and pass an individual test, we plan to issue a Provisional license to those of you who failed as well."
"You hear that, Peppermint...?!" Edward shook Shoto's shoulder with a grin. "We've still got a shot!"
"Yeah..." Shoto nodded slightly. "A second chance..."
Mera smiled as the examinees gasped, holding his hands palm-up as he continued, "In order for us to reach the idyllic future that I just spoke of, we're going to need as many good Heroes on the streets as we can get... The first round was one to weed people out — but we would like to grow the hundred selected in that test as much as possible."
Alphonse turned to the others with a wide smile. They can still join us...!
"That's why we watched you all until the end... So we could see for ourselves that you each have promise. That once your shortcomings are corrected, you have the potential to be as great as your fellow classmates. This special course will keep you busy, as it will run concurrently with your normal studies," Mera leaned forward slightly. "You're welcome to retake the exam in April if you prefer to wait."
"Like hell I'm waiting THAT long...!" Edward clenched his fist tightly. "Who cares if I gotta work double-time?!"
"Oh, like hell!" Bakugo started to shout at the same time as Edward.
"SPECIAL COURSE!" Inasa shouted as well.
"Isn't this great, Edward and Todoroki?!" Izuku beamed while pumping his fists.
Mineta popped up with a frown. "You guys don't have to! Just... Take it easy! Relax! The hierarchy is collapsing—" he yelped as Tenya once again slapped his cheeks.
Tenya smiled as he stood upright, holding Mineta to his chest. "We'll root for you both."
"Thank you," Shoto gave them a tiny nod. "I'll work hard."
"We both will!" Edward grinned as he rested an elbow on Shoto's shoulder.
At the end of the day...
Izuku gasped sharply as he stared down at the license in his hands, tears forming in the corners of his eyes.
"Deku, are you crying?"
Izuku yelped at Ochaco's question. "Y-Yeah, well, you know...!" He smiled nervously, quickly wiping at his eyes. "This is a lot...!" He looked back down at his license with a bright smile. "So many people have helped me get to this point, and some of them went through a lot of trouble to do so. Meaning... How do I put this...? It's like this is proof I've matured and gotten stronger...! And it makes me so happy."
Alphonse gave him a thumbs-up and a bright smile. "You deserve this, Izuku!"
A look of deep concentration suddenly overtook Izuku's face as he started to snap pictures of the license. "I need to show this to my mom and All Might as soon as possible...!"
"HA!" Edward grinned wide, ruffling Izuku's head playfully. "Never change!"
Ochaco laughed lightly, beaming wide. "Yeah... I get it!"
"Eraser!" Miss Joke waved as she walked up to him.
"Hm?" Aizawa turned to her slowly.
"Since we've reconnected, how 'bout we get together for joint training sometime?"
"Yeah," Aizawa's face softened somewhat. "That could be smart."
"Hey! HEY!" Inasa shouted as he ran up while waving his hand over his head.
"It's that Shiketsu guy," Tsuyu blinked as she watched him.
"Todoroki! Elric-Shimura!"
Edward made a face as he ran up to them. "Hey, if you're gonna slam your head into the ground again, you don't gotta—"
"Nah, nothin' like that!" Inasa started to run past, still shouting, "I'll see you two at the special course, but here's the thing — honestly, nothing's changed!" His eyes hardened angrily even as he smiled. "I still don't like you! Sorry!"
"Wh— SCREW YOU TOO, BASTARD!" Edward waved a fist over his head, gnashing his teeth angrily.
"That's all for now!" Inasa made a U-turn and ran back to his classmates.
"That was... Nice of him, I guess," Eijiro commented nervously.
"You don't need to defend him, Eijiro...!" Edward continued to gnash his teeth.
"... We'll just make the best of it," Shoto put a hand on Edward's shoulder. "Right?"
The alchemist turned to him, blinking a few times. After a second, he grinned and offered a fistbump. "Heh... Yeah we will!"
Shoto returned the slight smile and the fistbump.
"Interesting," Yuga sparkled as he held his chin, watching Inasa's back. "He is someone who is both bold and sensitive. I admire such joie de vivre."
"That is a nice combination of features to have," Alphonse nodded slightly.
Izuku sighed as he watched the Shiketsu students before gasping sharply, running after them. "Excuse me! Hello?"
Mora paused to turn around. "Hm-?"
"I wanna know more about the training you do to erase your presence!" Izuku shouted, a notebook and pen already in hand.
"We haven't learned anything like that," Mora replied, a hint of confusion to his voice.
Alphonse paused, frowning as he turned to Mora fully. "Wait, what...?"
"But, that girl..." Izuku blinked confusedly, his notebook dropping slightly. "The one in the bodysuit did it... I wanted to talk to her about it so that I can understand how it worked. Do you have any idea where she might be?"
"Bodysuit... Oh!" Mora knocked his head to the side. "You mean Camie. She said she wasn't feeling too well, and took a cab to the station so she could go home."
"Oh, I see... Too bad I didn't get the chance to ask."
"Actually, she's been acting kind of strangely for the past few days... A little different from her usual self, I'd say."
"Yeah...?" Alphonse lightly rubbed his chin. "That probably explains the scratch..."
Meanwhile, in an abandoned alleyway...
Camie watched the ground as she walked, humming lightly to herself. She stopped the tune when her phone began to ring, grabbing it... As her disguise began to fall away.
"It's about time you picked up," Mister Compress sighed on the other end. "Where are you right now? Toga?"
"I had the most wonderful fun today!" Toga smiled wide as her Camie disguise fell away fully.
"Don't get so lost in your role that you slip up! There's too much at stake to get caught."
"Oh, don't worry! I've never been caught in my life. Not even close! And my mission was a success... Tomura's gonna be so happy," her smile grew wider as she pulled out a pair of vials, each with a single drop of blood. "I managed to get some of Izuku AND Alphonse's yummy blood!"
Earlier that day, at Tartarus Prison...
"The second semester must be starting soon... Or has it already begun?"
Nana narrowed her eyes from her spot in the corner, watching the heavily-restrained All For One intently.
"I assumed that you would devote yourself to teaching now... And yet you've come to visit me with your Master."
"We're here so we can get a few things straight," Toshinori narrowed his eyes, his Hero costume all but hanging off of his slender form. "All For One."
"Do you know how stifling this place is, All Might and Starbound?" All For One's head tilted the slightest bit as he spoke, "If I so much as try to scratch an itch by rubbing my body against this chair, then every gun muzzle in my cell block suddenly points at me. My brain waves are constantly being monitored along with my vital signs... One thought about activating my Quirk, and I'll likely be put down like a rabid dog..."
"I'd pay to see THAT happen..." Greed growled within Nana's mind.
He slowly grinned wide underneath his oxygen mask despite the words leaving his mouth, "Imprisoned deep underground, smothered by layers of high-tech security. Not even a bit of stimulation for my mind! The world likens this place to something out of Greek myth, calling it Tartarus — that's the name of the underworld prison where kings and Titans were punished. Escaping would be a struggle even for me."
"You're trapped here," Toshinori narrowed his eyes further as he leaned forward slightly. "You'll never go free."
"The only way you'll leave this place is in a coffin," Nana stepped closer to her successor. "One which I'll make sure burns in hell."
All For One gave a light laugh. He let out a soft sigh before replying, "I'll let you two believe that. So, what now?" He tilted his head again, still smiling at them. "Let's hear what the two of you have to say. Where's Gran Torino? You came here without him... And in costumes, no less — please don't tell me you're still trying to be a Hero with that feeble body, All Might."
"You're chatty," Toshinori commented calmly.
"Don't feel flattered," All For One chuckled again. "I just haven't had anyone to talk to in a while..."
"We want answers," Nana's expression hardened. "Tell us where my grandson is hiding right now."
"Haven't the slightest. Unlike your bird," the Villain lifted his chin slightly, focusing on Toshinori as he spoke, "mine left the nest and makes his own decisions."
"What were you trying to achieve?" Toshinori leaned in closer. "What are you hoping for now? Your body should have died a long time ago, yet you preserved it... You devote your time to exploiting and controlling people, toying with innocent lives for no reason. Why?"
"Of course you two came here with a tired topic," All For One sighed in boredom. "Even if I told you the truth, you wouldn't be satisfied... There are some people who'll never understand each other. We are the same," he grinned wide again, still focusing on Toshinori. "Though you'd never admit it. Just as you longed to become the Hero of Justice, I longed to be an all-powerful devil. It's that simple! I had an ideal, and the power to see it enacted. If I could live forever inside my dream, then why would I begrudge the effort to make it a reality?"
"Why would you need a successor, then?"
"You of all people ask that?" All For One started to chuckle again. "What a laugh... It's because you took everything from me. Look at my body! I'm alive, yes... But only because of tubes and machines. After you appeared, my 'infinite potential' suddenly became finite. It's normal to pass your work onto someone else when the end is near. Think of it as inheritance — like the estate you pass down. Or the well-sown field, planted by one person and cultivated from generation to generation."
Toshinori frowned, his reflection in the glass overlapping on top of All For One's visage.
"I'm just trying to do what everyone else on this planet is already doing, nothing more..."
"You've got three minutes left, All Might and Starbound."
"Oh, come now," All For One turned towards the speaker the guard's voice had come from as he spoke in an incredulous tone, "don't put a damper on things. I want to keep talking. The world was probably pretty shaken up by your retirement, All Might, so let's hear it. How are things actually looking on the outside?"
"We're keeping him isolated from the news," the guard interrupted again. "Please refrain from giving him any information."
"You heard the man," Nana crossed her arms firmly.
"Alright, be that way," All For One grinned again. "But, then, I have an active imagination. Right about now, the media's concern about your absence is mixing with their worry about Endeavor as the new de facto leader... It's making them question the unity of Hero society. Meanwhile, those lurking in the shadows have been listening closely... They sense the growing instability caused by the vacuum you left and are compelled to act. They think this could be their chance to change how the world works, and are starting to band together. I think Tomura and his group will continue to hide for the time being... In order to ensure it's their organization that rises to the top."
Nana's fists clenched at the mention of her grandson.
"Everyone will naturally wish to increase their influence, so there will be some fighting among the factions... If the scenario I composed plays out as I intended it to, then I know everything that's going on outside these walls. Do you know what I love most about this?" The upper half of All For One's face shifted as he seemed to squint in delight. "Any rise in crime moving forward is due to you concealing your fading strength...!"
Toshinori gasped softly, his clenched fist trembling atop his thigh.
"And now you won't be able to save anyone. You've been relegated to the sidelines, doomed to watch society fall apart as Villains flourish because of your own arrogance... Powerless for the rest of your days. So, tell me," the Villain knocked his head to the side. "How does that feel, Hero?"
"All Might," the guard spoke firmly as Toshinori shot to his feet, "don't approach the glass."
"That's all I needed," All For One grinned wide. "I can see it written on your face. You're nothing now... You're finished — bet you really wanna punch me, huh?"
Toshinori took a deep breath, his expression never faltering. "You think you know everything... But, as always, you underestimate people. I understand your twisted plan very well... You want Shigaraki, my master's blood relation, to kill me — or kill me and Young Midoriya, maybe even Shimura herself."
Nana took a deep breath, briefly shutting her eyes.
"That's what you plotted..."
"Perhaps," All For One chuckled softly.
"I won't be dying anytime soon," Toshinori gave the Villain a determined look as his fists clenched tighter. "ESPECIALLY not by Shigaraki's hand! I will not be killed so easily! And I refuse to let the future you imagine come to pass!"
"And you're wrong about my successor," Nana placed a hand on Toshinori's shoulder, giving the Villain a confident smile. "He's still saving people... His image continues to live on in the hearts of the people. His legacy continues in the actions of his students," she narrowed her eyes slightly. "And I'm going to expose you to your successor."
"Oh? Whatever could you mean by THAT, Nana Shimura?"
"You were there, weren't you? The night his family died... It was your doing."
"Ah, is that what you think?" All For One smiled wider. "No, no... I was nowhere near the Shimura household when it crumbled to nothing. But I was the one to find poor Tomura, all alone and abandoned by everyone he came across in the wake of so much decay."
Nana's head lowered at that, her face obscured in shadow.
"Not the answer you were hoping for, was it? Have I broken your heart once more-?"
"Not in the slightest!" She lifted her head, still smiling as she spoke confidently, "Because you chose some interesting wording! You specified that you weren't there, not that you didn't play a part..." The Homunculus pointed at him. "But you don't have to be there if it happened because of a stolen Quirk."
"Is that so...? Well. It sounds as though your mind is made up," All For One knocked his head to the side, humming slightly as he appraised them both. "The two of you said you came to set a few things straight... But this is really what you wanted to say."
"Time's up, Heroes," the doors behind them opened up. "Please exit."
Toshinori spun around, his cape flaring out behind him. "I'll smash your plans... And thwart your plots. I am relentless... YOU'RE the one who'll watch helpless from a cell for the rest of your days."
"And if there is any mercy in this world," Nana gave him a thumbs-down as she followed Toshinori out. "I hope you see none of it."
All For One chuckled as the doors shut behind the Heroes, calling after them, "Rest of my days, huh? Without any mercy?"
During the drive back to U.A. at the end of the day...
"Hm?" Toshinori fished out his phone as it started to chime. "Excuse me."
Nana glanced over from her spot in the backseat as he gasped, raising a brow. "What is it, my boy?"
"Young Midoriya!" He showed her his phone, grinning proudly. "He got his license!"
"Haha! What great news!" Nana pulled out her phone as well. "Oh, the boys messaged me as well... Alphonse passed!"
"Ah, congratulations! And Young Elric-Shimura?"
"Edward..." Nana's face fell slightly, letting out a soft sigh. "Unfortunately, he was not as successful... However, he will have the opportunity to get it still! It will take some time."
"How unfortunate... But at least he can still get there in the end!"
"Indeed," Nana nodded gently.
That night, at Heights Alliance...
Kyoka stretched with a light yawn before she turned to the others. "So, we're back to normal classes tomorrow, right?"
"I suppose there's no rest for Heroes..." Momo smiled gently as Kyoka sat beside her.
"Man, I could use a vacation," Sato muttered as he popped his back.
Fumikage nodded gently. "I'll not forget this summer the rest of my life."
"It's definitely been eventful," Alphonse gave a light laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.
Izuku smiled as he stared at his phone.
"You."
The green-haired boy jolted, nearly dropping his phone.
Edward glanced over at Bakugo, narrowing his eyes as he watched him walk past Izuku.
"Meet me out front later," Bakugo slowed down as he walked past Alphonse, narrowing his eyes slightly. He turned his head just enough to look at the both of them as he whispered, "We need to have a talk about gifted Quirks, Deku."
Alphonse tensed up at that, his back straightening out.
Izuku gasped sharply, turning to watch Bakugo continue to walk away. "Um," he gulped slightly. "O-Okay..."
"Izuku," Edward whispered as he punched his palm, "I'll take care of-!"
"No, Edward..." Izuku turned to him with a confident smile. "I'll handle things...! It's sort of all my fault, anyways... Alright...?"
"... Alright," Edward huffed. "But I'm still coming with! And if he hurts ya, I'm beatin' his ass!"
Meanwhile, in the infirmary...
"You're sure you can watch the girls for me tonight?"
"The two of them are already fast asleep," Anan smiled as she waved a hand dismissively to Nana. "You can focus on whatever your mission happens to be."
Nana let out a sigh before returning the smile. "Thank you, my friend. I should be back before sunrise!" She waved goodbye to her as she shut the door behind herself.
"... I know what you're doing, Shimura."
"Pax!" Nana spun to face him, holding a hand to her chest. "You startled me-!"
"I don't think it's safe," he pushed off of the wall he was leaning against as he spoke, "going after the League on your own."
She paused, turning her gaze away. "... I need to do this."
"Oh, I have no intention of stopping you. Just tell me that you are absolutely certain that you won't be injured, and I'll even let you leave alone."
Nana stopped, giving him a confused look. "... Why?"
"I... Know what it is like, to have someone dear to you walking a dark path," Pax gently placed a hand on her shoulder, a sympathetic smile on his face. "And frankly, it'd be hypocritical of me to tell you not to try and save them on your own."
The Homunculus relaxed slightly. "So you understand...?"
"It took many years, but... Eventually, I convinced him to leave that world behind. So if you tell me that you believe you can do the same," Pax gave her a small nod. "Then I will stand aside and let you leave alone."
"I do believe that I can do it," Nana nodded firmly, a confident smile on her face. "That I can save him — all of them. And besides," she grinned wider as she showed off the rings on her finger. "I'm never alone!"
"Very well," Pax returned the smile, stepping aside. "Good luck to you, Hero."
"Thank you," Nana made her way for the exit, a determined expression on her face.
While everyone's asleep...
"Kacchan," Izuku glanced to the sides as he followed after Bakugo. "How far are we going...? We shouldn't be walking around in the middle of the night..."
Bakugo said nothing, his hands in his pants pockets.
"Hello...?"
"You gonna ignore us all night, Bottle Rocket?" Edward narrowed his eyes, keeping his hands folded behind his head.
"You're not supposed to be here, Shorty," Bakugo replied, a frustrated tone to his voice.
"I'm not short! And I ain't leaving my friend alone with you," the alchemist's eyes narrowed even further. "So you're gonna have to deal with it, Firecracker."
With narrowed eyes, Bakugo sighed as he started to think back to when he had first gotten his Quirk.
"You... Brought us to Ground Beta...?" Izuku muttered as he glanced up at the buildings.
"This is the place where we had our first combat training," Bakugo replied quietly. His eyes narrowed again while he added, "Where I fought you and lost."
Edward crossed his arms over his chest, shifting his weight to one foot.
"You've always made me sick... You know that — right, Deku?"
Izuku took a deep breath, a determined expression crossing his face.
"You were useless. No power at all... A joke."
Edward growled at that, clenching his fists.
"So now you're gonna tell me how you managed to get into this damn school with a brand-new Quirk that appeared outta nowhere," Bakugo looked over his shoulder, scowling at a memory. "I didn't understand what you meant back then... Because what you were saying made no sense."
The alchemist paused, glancing at his friend. Dammit, Izuku, did you seriously tell him of all people about your Quirk...?!
"But still, you kept climbing higher and higher, always looking so satisfied with yourself...!" Bakugo turned his scowl back to the building. "Ever since that sludge Villain... No — it actually started when All Might came to town. Better and better...!"
He's connecting the dots... Edward watched him closely.
"Until finally, you passed the licensing exam while I failed...!" Bakugo's shoulders started to tremble with rage, and he lifted his head slightly. "How the hell is that even possible?!"
"Th-That wasn't a matter of ability, though...!" Izuku started to lift his hands.
"Yeah; I failed it too, ya bastard," Edward crossed his arms again.
"Shut up and listen," Bakugo growled, glaring over his shoulder at Edward. "And this is just between me and the damn nerd, so BUTT OUT!"
Edward returned the glare as he started to growl back, "Make me-!"
"Edward, stop," Izuku held a hand in front of his friend, still watching Bakugo.
He turned back to the building, tapping a foot against the ground as he growled out, "It pissed me off that I'd been beaten by such a pathetic weakling... But after seeing what happened to All Might at Kamino Ward, I began to understand."
Izuku gulped at that, his lips drawing into a tight line. "Here goes..."
Bakugo looked over his shoulder at Izuku with narrowed eyes. "I've been giving it a lot of thought. You got your Quirk from All Might... Didn't you? He gave you his power."
Edward clenched his fists slightly.
"... I heard about the boss Villain," Bakugo turned towards them fully. "Apparently, he has the ability to steal a person's Quirk and give it to somebody else. Which sounds kinda crazy, but then one of those old cat ladies had her power taken from her and can't work anymore. Not to mention..." He narrowed his eyes slightly as he glanced towards the alchemist. "Your brother's been acting off ever since he was left alone with the guy."
Edward started to tense up at that, gritting his teeth.
"And then you met All Might," Bakugo turned his gaze back to Izuku. "And you started changing. Then he lost his power and had to retire, just like her... I remember what he said after he and Starbound beat the big bad," he took a step closer. "We ALL heard it. Back then, you were the only one who really understood what he meant. There's more evidence, too, like how those Nomu monsters had multiple Quirks — even though it seemed impossible. Besides... All Might and Starbound knew that boss Villain, and he knew them before that fight. Quirks can move from one person to another... All Might knew the guy that could do it, and sometimes he calls Starbound 'Master...'"
Wait, so he's figured out how Mom works into it too...? Edward's eyes widened slightly.
"And somehow, it's all connected to what you said about getting your Quirk from someone else," Bakugo glared at Izuku again. "I asked All Might about this, in a way... But he wouldn't give me a straight answer. That's why you're gonna tell me the truth."
Edward's lips drew into a tight line again, and he glanced at his friend while Izuku turned his gaze to the ground.
"You're not trying to deny anything... Which means I must be right — so say it."
Izuku clenched his fists tightly, taking a deep breath before looking up at Bakugo's face. "Okay. What if it's true...?"
Bakugo's fists clenched tighter, his glare hardening. "You and I both wanted to be just like All Might when we were growing up... But I was the one who had the potential. Then somehow, a little nobody like you was singled out by the person I admired most, and I didn't even realize it...! THAT'S why we're here," he held a hand up, his fingers twitching. "You and I are settling this! Right here. Right now."
Chapter Text
"W-Wait, what?!" Izuku quickly shook his hands in front of himself at Bakugo's demand. "How is THAT the best way for us to work things out...?! No — this is bad...!" He looked around quickly, a nervous expression on his face. "We're not even supposed to BE at Ground Beta by ourselves...!"
"Yeah," Edward punched his palm for emphasis. "And a two-on-one fight ain't gonna solve anything, anyways."
"W-Why don't we talk about this during one of our free periods? We could reserve a training room or something...! There's no reason it has to be right now-!"
"If we fight for real at school," Bakugo growled through gritted teeth, "we'll be stopped..." He took a deep breath, his expression becoming unusually calm. "So stay outta this, Elric-Shimura. I wanna know what made All Might give his power to a loser like you," he turned back to Izuku. "Let me see for myself. Is it because you looked up to him more than I did?"
Izuku gasped softly, his eyes slowly going wide.
"And if that's the case, does it mean everything I've done to be like him is wrong?"
Edward frowned heavily at that, glancing towards Izuku.
"No, Kacchan..." Izuku's face fell somewhat, his mind drifting to all the times he'd admired All Might as a child. He took a deep breath, his foot slowly sliding back as he took a ready stance. "Y-You really wanna do this...?"
"If you don't wanna get hurt," Bakugo narrowed his eyes, stretching out his arms as he spoke, "punch back. Oh, yeah — you switched to using kicks more these days, didn't you?"
"Come on, stop!" Izuku held up his hands nervously. "This isn't smart...!"
"Or I can kick your ass," Edward went to walk forward. "I'm an old pro at that-!"
"No, Edward," Izuku turned to him quickly. "NONE of us should be-!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Bakugo launched himself at Izuku with a pair of explosions.
"Kacchan!" Izuku caught sight of Bakugo going to throw a right hook. He gritted his teeth, quickly jumping out of the way as the blow was changed into an explosive downward swing.
"Gah!" Edward shielded his eyes from the dust cloud that was created.
"You know your problem, Deku?" Bakugo turned to Izuku as the dust began to disperse. "You're always over-thinking things...! Just FIGHT ME!"
The alchemist gritted his teeth and clapped his hands while shouting, "That's it!"
"Don't, Edward!" Izuku turned in the air to look at him. "I can handle this...! You wanna spar, Kacchan?" He turned to Bakugo now, gritting his teeth.
Bakugo growled as he rocketed towards Izuku, swinging another explosive fist towards him.
Edward squinted as he watched the two of them move through the training grounds, explosions and crumbling buildings following after them. He cupped his hands around his mouth to shout, "KICK HIS ASS, IZUKU!"
"Three students from Class 1-A identified breaking curfew! Contacting their homeroom teacher now!"
The alchemist spun around at the robotic voice, groaning as he caught sight of a robot with a camera for a face. "Oh, crap...!" He spun back around and shouted, "AIZAWA'S ON HIS WAY! SO WRAP THIS UP!"
"Hey! Eraser Head! Your students are loitering at Ground Beta!"
"Shut up...!" Edward grabbed the robot's head, trying to move it around. "He doesn't need to know...!"
"Yes he does!" The robot waved its arms about. "You're responsible for rounding them up, Eraser Head!"
"You have to stop this...!" Izuku held up a hand as he stumbled away from Bakugo. "Why hurt each other when we could just talk things out...?!"
Bakugo walked towards him, his lips pursed and small explosions crackling in his upheld palm.
"Or at least wrap up!" Edward shouted while still holding the robot's head. "Preferably now?!"
"Unhand me, you miscreant!"
Izuku clenched his teeth, briefly glancing at Edward before turning back to watch Bakugo. "You were right to look up to All Might like you did! I know just how much he meant to you when we were growing-!"
Bakugo suddenly launched himself straight up in the air before rocketing down towards Izuku, slamming an explosive palm into the ground.
"I told you to WAIT!" Izuku shouted as he rolled out of the way. He gave Bakugo a pleading look as he stopped rolling. "Listen to me!"
"Stop RUNNING!" Bakugo shouted back as he slammed another explosion down where Izuku was standing. He growled as he stood upright. "Stand up and FIGHT! We both admired him! So why...?!" He growled as he thought back to the first day at U.A. and to the semester final.
"Dammit...!" Edward tossed the robot to the side, ignoring its protests as he went to run for the other two.
Izuku quickly grabbed Bakugo's shoulder to stop his swing, then grunted in pain when Bakugo instead lifted his leg to kick him in the face.
"WHY?!" Bakugo lunged forward with both his hands, his palms crackling with explosions.
Izuku leapt back into a flip, swinging his leg to kick Bakugo's hands into the air.
Edward winced at the explosion, shielding his face as he was pushed back from the shockwave it created.
"TELL ME-!" Bakugo gasped sharply as his ankle twisted slightly, leaving him to fall to the ground.
"Oh-!" Izuku rushed forward, holding a hand out to Bakugo. "Are you alright-?"
Bakugo growled again and slapped Izuku's outstretched hand away. "Don't you DARE worry about me!"
Edward stopped, looking at Bakugo with a confused frown.
"ATTACK me!" Bakugo stumbled to his feet, still growling at Izuku. "Why won't you fight back...?!" He hunched over, his arms hanging limp as he shouted, "Why did I end up having to chase after someone who was always so far behind me?!"
Izuku frowned as well, his fingers curling in slightly.
"Why did a damn small-fry like you get strong and become the number-one Hero's sidekick? His favorite?!"
Edward's shoulders started to loosen as Bakugo's voice began to crack.
"You got so much better, and I destroyed All Might...! I admired him so much...!" Bakugo looked up with a pained expression, tightly clutching his shirt. "But it's because of me that he ended up losing his power!"
Izuku gasped sharply, his eyes shaking as he watched his childhood friend.
"Bakugo...?" Edward muttered softly.
"If I had been stronger... If I hadn't been kidnapped by Villains, or let the other Elric-Shimura get kidnapped with me..." Bakugo's lip started to tremble as he muttered, "Then it never would have happened...!" He quickly wiped at his eyes with his forearm. "All Might knows it was my fault, but hasn't said anything...! EVERYONE has to know, though! I can't get it out of my head...! It's like it's constantly playing on loop! So, what the hell am I supposed to do?!"
"So all this time..." Edward's face fell, his hands going slack at his sides. "You've been blaming yourself for all of it...?"
Izuku's lip trembled slightly as he watched Bakugo. He took a deep breath, his body lighting up and crackling with green energy as he set his feet apart. When Bakugo started to run forward with an explosive boost, Izuku leapt into a roundhouse kick directly to Bakugo's cheek.
Edward's eyes widened, and he whipped his head around while shouting, "Izuku-?!"
"I know what I'm doing, Edward!" Izuku took a battle-ready stance when Bakugo stood upright, narrowing his eyes while shouting, "I refuse to be your punching bag, Kacchan! Let's go!"
Bakugo growled again, launching himself into the air and rocketing back down with a glowing palm right on top of Izuku.
"That was close-!" Izuku muttered as he leapt away from the explosion. His eyes widened as he saw Bakugo posing through the smoke.
"Can't let him think!" Bakugo shouted, spinning as his palms erupted with explosions and charging for Izuku while he was still in the air.
"He'll be on me before I land," Izuku gritted his teeth. "This is bad...!" He just barely managed to dodge Bakugo's hand.
"C'mon, Izuku!" Edward cupped his hands around his mouth again. "Finish this already!"
Bakugo suddenly slid underneath Izuku, slamming his fist into his midsection and sending him flying into a rail.
Izuku grunted as he thudded against the ground, then quickly reached over his head to grab onto the rail and using it to flip back.
The second he did, Bakugo slammed his hand down where Izuku was sitting and set off an explosion. Before Izuku could get too far, Bakugo's other hand shot out and grabbed his wrist and swung him around.
"Damn-!" Edward winced as Izuku punched Bakugo with his free hand, sending him into the rail.
Izuku grunted as he flew in the opposite direction at the same time, thudding against the ground several times. "It's no good...!" He groaned as he slowly pushed himself up. "He's not giving me any time to try and predict his moves...!" He watched as Bakugo pulled himself to his feet. "His reaction times have gotten faster — much better than the last time we fought..." He slowly grinned as his body lit up again. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised that we've both been getting stronger...!"
"What're you smiling about, huh?!" Bakugo yelled as he rocketed forward, setting off another explosion to send Izuku tumbling. "I thought you weren't gonna be my punching bag!"
"I'm NOT!" Izuku shouted back as he leapt forward.
"I bet you've got some kinda plan up your sleeve," Bakugo gritted his teeth, flinging his palms forward. A blinding light flared out from his palms, briefly lighting up the shadowy buildings around them.
"GAH-!" Edward exclaimed, stumbling back and rubbing his eyes.
"That's one of the things I hate most about you!" Bakugo shouted as he decked Izuku in the face. He pulled his other hand back, slamming another explosions against the ground.
Izuku let out a cough as he leapt into the air.
"I can never tell what you're thinking," Bakugo's teeth clenched tighter together. "No matter how much I beat you up, you keep coming back!"
Edward started to blink the light out of his eyes, squinting at the fighting again.
"It's obvious you've always looked down on me! Even when we were KIDS!"
Izuku gasped sharply, his feet skidding along the ground as he landed.
"You think you're better than me," Bakugo's hands twitched. "But if you seriously believe you're gonna surpass me as a Hero, even with your new power — you better think again, Deku!"
"Wait," Izuku looked up at Bakugo, a confused expression on his face. "Is that what you actually believed...? All this time...?" His face fell as he stood upright and looked at the ground. "Think about it, Kacchan... If I looked down on you, I wouldn't want anything to do with you anymore..." His hands curled into fists. "But I'm still here. I noticed things you couldn't all these years because I had nothing at first."
Edward sighed softly, crossing his arms as he watched the two of them closely.
"There were things I hated about you, sure — but I could clearly see how amazing you were...!" Izuku's body started to light up again as he spoke, "You had so much going for you that I didn't have," he started to run forward. "All Might was my Hero, but you were the one actually in my life!"
"Wait," Edward's eyes widened slightly as Izuku leapt into the air. "He's faster-!"
Bakugo gritted his teeth as Izuku's leg started to come down in a kick, crossing his arms over his head to catch the descending foot.
"That's the reason..." Izuku gritted his teeth while forcing Bakugo to the ground before sending him skidding along the ground. "I kept chasing after you!"
Bakugo growled with a grin, immediately recovering and rocketing towards Izuku with a shout.
Izuku shouted as well, delivering a flurry of kicks to block Bakugo's blows.
"They're both..." Edward was forced back as Izuku spun into an axe kick. "So fast...!"
Bakugo barely leaned out of the way of the axe kick, lifting his palm up quickly. The explosion sent the both of them flying in opposite directions, and he grunted as he sat up on the ground. "My timing was off on that hit...! He kicked into a higher gear...!"
"Is THAT all you've got?!" Izuku shouted as he leapt after Bakugo again.
Bakugo yelled as he got into a battle stance once more. He launched into the air after Izuku leapt upwards, raising his arm in preparation to block a kick from Izuku.
Izuku gritted his teeth — and started to throw his fist forward.
Too late, Bakugo noticed the punch with a gasp. It connected with his cheek, and he growled as he tried to resist the force of the blow before shouting, "I won't lose to YOU!" He grabbed onto Izuku's sleeve, quickly spinning the both of them in the air before slamming his foot against Izuku's chest. He lifted his other hand, and the moment Izuku was fully underneath him, Bakugo set off an explosion and sent them both flying into the ground.
"IZUKU-!" Edward shouted as a massive explosion went off the moment they collided with the ground, shielding his face from the force of the blast.
As the smoke began to clear, Edward could see Bakugo holding Izuku down while the both of them were panting with exertion.
"That's it," Bakugo growled as Izuku began to cough, gripping his wrist tighter while pinning his legs with one knee and Izuku's face with his other hand. "We're done here — I won this fight...!" He panted slightly, narrowing his eyes. "... You have All Might's power, but even using his strength, even after making it your own, somehow you still managed to lose to me...!"
Edward slowed to a stop next to them, narrowing his eyes as well.
"Why...?" Bakugo frowned down at Izuku. "How could you lose...?"
"Stop this right now — all of you."
Edward spun around, his eyes going wide. "Gah-! What're YOU doing here...?!"
Izuku and Bakugo both glanced up to see Toshinori walking towards them.
"I'm sorry," the shadows surrounding Toshinori's eyes narrowed slightly. "But I heard what you've said."
"All Might..." Bakugo muttered as he stood upright, releasing Izuku as he did.
"When'd you get here...?" Izuku muttered as Edward helped him back to his feet.
Toshinori just let out a sigh as he continued to walk towards them, his eyes obscured from view by the shadows surrounding them. "... I didn't notice before," he finally said, "I should have."
"It's too late now," Bakugo turned away and looked down at the ground. His fingers slowly curled into a fist, his voice soft as he asked, "Why did you pick Deku?"
Edward frowned as Izuku gasped.
"It started when the sludge Villain attacked, didn't it? So why him?"
"He was powerless," Toshinori started to reply carefully, "but still more heroic than anyone else... I knew you were strong — that much was obvious."
Bakugo's lips trembled slightly as his teeth clenched tighter.
"You were someone who could already fight... So, I decided that he should have the chance to stand in the ring."
"But now you know I'm weak, too...!" Bakugo's fists started to tremble again, slowly turning his head back to Toshinori. "I always wanted to be like you, which meant being as strong as possible...! But look at what I did to you... Because I'm not good enough...!"
"This is not your fault, Young Bakugo," Toshinori spoke softly as he came to a stop beside his students. "I was always going to lose my power... You couldn't do anything to change that."
Izuku looked away guiltily at that, and Edward rested a hand on his shoulder carefully.
"You are strong," Toshinori sighed as he spoke to Bakugo, "but I focused too much on your physical strength, and overlooked what was important..." He carefully grabbed the side of Bakugo's head, pulling him in and resting the young man's forehead against his chest. "This isn't your burden... And I apologize. Sometimes, I forget that you're children."
Bakugo took a shuddering breath as he slapped Toshinori's hand away and took a step back.
Toshinori sighed softly again, his hands dropping back to his sides. "After being a Hero for so many years, you learn a few things: striving to be the best... Like you, Young Bakugo. Caring deeply about people, about rescuing those in trouble... Like you, Young Midoriya. And remembering to fight against the odds with a smile... Like you and your family, Young Elric-Shimura..."
Edward glanced up at him before looking away, rubbing his neck gently.
"All of these feelings are necessary in a Hero... Otherwise, they'll never truly be able to represent justice," he turned his head towards Izuku. "That's why you admire his strength so much, Young Midoriya. And I know that's why you've always feared his heart and spirit, Young Bakugo..."
Bakugo glanced at Izuku out of the corner of his eye.
"Now that you've laid your feelings out on the table, maybe you can understand each other..." Toshinori glanced between each of them carefully. "If you have mutual respect and focus on making one another stronger, I've no doubt you'll become the ultimate Heroes, winning and saving people at the same time...!"
The three of them each shared a glance at that.
"Dammit..." Bakugo turned away from the others, gritting his teeth again. "That's not what I wanted to hear..." He dropped to the ground, wrapping his arms around his knees. He stared at the ground for a moment before speaking again, "You."
Izuku jolted slightly, his shoulders tensing up as he did.
"You had the strongest guy in the world lay the groundwork for you..." Bakugo's forehead thunked against his forearms. "Don't you DARE lose again."
"... I'll work harder," a determined expression appeared on Izuku's face as he spoke, "so that I can beat you."
Bakugo let out a sigh before lifting his head. "Okay, so talk. Who knows about you two?"
"Among the school staff, it's just Recovery Girl, Starbound, and Principal Nezu," Toshinori replied calmly. "As far as students go... Only you and the Elric-Shimuras."
"And you don't want this to get out," Bakugo gritted his teeth as he grabbed his forehead with one hand. "'Cause that would be bad... Don't worry — your secret's safe with me. I won't tell anyone what's going on."
"You better not..." Edward narrowed his eyes while crossing his arms.
"Yeah, well, unlike Deku, I can keep my mouth shut. This will stay between us."
"Thanks, Kacchan..." Izuku spoke softly.
"... I don't deserve this," Toshinori muttered under his breath. "I should be down on my hands and knees begging for you to keep this secret for me. Yet here you are, being considerate and helping me out... Thank you."
"I'm not doing this for you," Bakugo carefully got back to his feet. "It would just be a real pain if this got out and messed stuff up."
Edward rolled his eyes at that. "Oh yeah, sure... Whatever helps ya sleep at night."
"Now that it's come to this, I can explain what's happened between me and Young Midoriya—"
"Is that it?" Bakugo turned his head slightly. "Or are you gonna talk about the deal between you and Starbound, too?"
"... Yes," Toshinori nodded gently. "That's only fair."
They watched silently as Toshinori gave the story of One For All, from its origins to how it was passed down through the generations to destroy the source of the power — the very Villain that he fought alongside Nana. The Hero spoke of how he was chosen, how he used that power, how he was injured... And how he eventually chose his successor.
"... I've still got questions," Bakugo spoke softly after Toshinori finished his story, "but I'll hold onto 'em until Starbound's here to answer 'em."
"Of course, Young Bakugo," Toshinori nodded, leading the way back to their dorms.
"If this got out, people'd be confused," Bakugo narrowed his eyes slightly and glancing at Izuku while speaking, "and they'd start wondering where the power is... You idiot. What were you thinking when you first told me about it?"
"Yeah, Izuku," Edward sighed heavily. "I'd hate to agree with Bakugo, but that wasn't exactly your brightest move...!"
Izuku gave an exhausted sigh, lightly holding his side.
"It was my own choice to use up the last of my abilities," Toshinori added softly. "I said this earlier, but..." He glanced over his shoulder at Bakugo. "That was in no way your fault."
"... Yeah. Sure. It doesn't change what I have to do."
"True," Toshinori nodded gently. "You're right about that."
"Things aren't gonna be the same, though, Deku," Bakugo narrowed his eyes and turned back to Izuku. "You got that? You've been watching me and everyone around you, absorbing what you see to get stronger... Well, I can do the exact same thing and keep getting better myself. I'll go higher than even you, Chosen One...!"
"Bold words," Edward grinned slightly. "You sure you can live up to 'em?"
"Of course I do! I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it!"
Izuku gasped softly, then looked back down to the ground. "Right..." He lifted his head back to Bakugo, a determined expression on his face again. "Then I guess I'll just have to be better than that!"
"You what?"
"I have to go higher than you," Izuku lifted his fists confidently.
Bakugo growled before shouting, "Dammit, nerd! I JUST said I was gonna be the one to surpass YOU!"
"I know! And now I'm saying that I'm gonna go beyond THAT level!"
Edward let out a laugh as the two continued to bicker back and forth.
Back at Heights Alliance...
"You fought the night you finished the Preliminary Hero licensing exam...?!" Aizawa muttered at Bakugo and Izuku, the two of them wrapped up in his capture scarf.
"W-Why..." Edward groaned, also wrapped up in the scarf. "Why am I in here...?!"
"Because you engaged in their behavior, even if you weren't fighting yourself," Aizawa started to grind his teeth together. "I'm glad to see that you three have so much energy."
"A-Aizawa, wait, hold up with those restraints...!" Toshinori held up his hands placatingly. "It's my fault that they sparred in the first place...!"
"Huh?" Aizawa turned on him, his eye twitching in frustration. "Your fault? And how is that?"
The three students yelped slightly, glancing between their teachers.
Toshinori leaned in close to whisper into Aizawa's ear, "It seems Young Bakugo has been feeling like he was responsible for my retirement... He had to face the licensing exam with those pent-up emotions, and then his inferiority complex exploded and this happened...! It's all because I didn't realize I was being negligent — this whole fight was brought about because of the failure of his teacher."
Aizawa grunted softly, slowly releasing the students from his scarf. "I understand that they felt they had to break the rules..." He glared harshly down at them. "But this isn't something I can just ignore. There must be a suitable punishment," he carefully held up his phone. "Don't you agree?"
"Indeed I do, Mister Aizawa."
The color drained from Edward's face at the sound of Nana's voice, and he tried to slowly push a panicking Izuku in front of himself.
"The three of you are going to receive a VERY strict talking-to when I get back from my mission, boys! And if I hear so much as ONE PEEP about you not agreeing with whatever punishment Mister Aizawa assigns you, you'll find something much worse waiting for you when I return. Am I understood?"
The three of them softly mumbled their agreement.
"I SAID, am I UNDERSTOOD?"
Izuku and Edward both jumped before all three shouted, "Yes, Ma'am!"
"Good! And Toshinori Yagi..."
"Gah-!" Toshinori coughed up blood, fearfully turning towards the phone. "Y-Yes, Starbound...?"
"You and I will ALSO be having a stern conversation about your problem-solving skills."
The teacher slouched over heavily. "Yes, Ma'am...!"
"Mister Aizawa, I leave them to your judgment."
"Thank you, Starbound," Aizawa narrowed his eyes further as he hung up the phone. "Now — who threw the first punch?"
"I did," Bakugo glared to the side.
"I also went pretty hard..." Izuku muttered softly, staring down at the ground. "It wasn't just him..."
"... I didn't throw any punches," Edward rubbed his neck with a sigh. "But uh, I didn't exactly stop them. If anything I kinda... Egged them on at points...? Or told Izuku... To beat his ass faster...?"
"You're ALL on house arrest!" Aizawa pointed at them while shouting, "Four days for Bakugo, and three days each for Midoriya and Elric-Shimura! During that time, you'll clean ALL the common areas in the dorm, morning and night! Plus, I want a written apology! If your injuries need to be checked out, head to the infirmary! But DON'T rely on anybody's Quirk this time! Figure out a way to heal yourselves!"
Edward grimaced as he watched Aizawa. "... That's the most emotion I've seen outta the guy—"
"Edward-!" Izuku quickly tried to hush his friend.
Aizawa let out a sigh, shutting his eyes. "That's all! Go."
Meanwhile, in the air above a dilapidated part of Japan...
"Honestly, those boys...!" Nana gave a frustrated sigh as she shoved her phone back into her pocket, scanning the ground below her.
"So much DRAMA," Greed clicked her tongue within their shared mindscape. "And of course they choose the ONE NIGHT we aren't there."
"Indeed," Nana paused in the air, staring at a building.
"... That the one, babe?"
"I think so," Nana replied softly as she began to descend down onto the street, looking up at the building. "... Well. The moment of truth..."
"I'm here for ya, babe. All the way."
"I know you are, love," Nana took a deep breath before marching up to the door.
The League of Villains were all finding ways to pass the time when there was a knock at the door of their current hideout.
Crossdraw narrowed her eyes slightly, her fingers twitching as she stood upright. "Toga, dear, are you sure you weren't followed-?"
"Isn't anybody gonna get that?!" Twice hopped to his feet and ran for the door. "I'll get it!"
"Don't be stupid—" Dabi sighed in defeat as the door was flung open anyways. "Of course... Forgot who I was talking to."
"Hero-!" Twice quickly pulled out his measuring tape, going to slash the person at the door.
Nana calmly held up her armored automail, letting the tape wrap around her forearm. "I'm not here to fight—" she paused, glancing at her good shoulder. She saw Crossdraw's extended fingers were embedded in her chest, shoulder, and bicep.
"... Most Heroes," the Villain narrowed her eyes slightly as she spoke, "aren't so passive about being impaled."
"I am no ordinary Hero," Nana replied calmly, still holding up her hands. Her eyes scanned over the Villains slowly. "And I am only here to speak; nobody knows where I am, and nobody will know you were here when I leave."
"Fat chance, Hero," Dabi started to walk forward, his hand ignited with blue flames. "I vote we burn her to ash."
"Let me get some of her blood first!" Toga yelled as she hopped forward, a knife at the ready.
"Shut up, all of you."
Nana's gaze finally stopped on Shigaraki, with Kurogiri looming behind him.
Shigaraki narrowed his eyes at her, scratching his neck. "Give me one good reason I should let you leave her alive."
"I will tell you everything you want to know," Nana bowed her head slightly. "And everything you deserve to know. When I am done, I will let you choose what happens next."
Crossdraw briefly glanced at the contemplative Shigaraki before turning back to the Homunculus. "And what reassurance do we have that you're actually alone?"
"My phone is in my right pocket," Nana glanced at Twice. "You can hold onto it."
"Alright!" Twice fished the phone out of her pocket. He looked it over as his voice changed, "Ya got games on this thing?"
"... You wanted to talk," Shigaraki walked closer, his red eyes shining from underneath the hand on his face. "So talk."
Nana's face softened, and she slowly lowered herself onto her knees. She bowed her head as she spoke, "I wanted to apologize... To explain why I wasn't here for you."
Shigaraki's hands started to twitch, his jaw clenching tighter.
"... When your father was young," Nana shut her eyes gently. "His father — your grandfather — was killed. He... Was killed to get at me. Because All For One wanted my will to break."
"The big boss...?" Magne muttered softly.
"I was afraid of what he might have done to my son if he knew he also existed..." Nana opened her eyes just enough to stare at the ground. "So I decided to give him up... To give him a chance to live a normal life, even if it meant I couldn't be in it. Then, close to forty years ago..." She lifted her gaze back up to Shigaraki. "All For One attempted to take my life. It was only by the unintentional sacrifice of someone I never knew that I was pulled away from this world."
Spinner scoffed as he crossed his arms. "Classic isekai trope..." He muttered to Magne, who just nodded.
Shigaraki's hands curled into fists, his eyes narrowing further down at her. "Is that all...?"
"No..." Nana bowed her head again, still speaking softly, "I wanted to apologize for leaving you all alone... That you were left behind in a world where a monster like him was the only one to extend a hand of kindness towards you."
"Hollow apologies are still hollow," he growled back at her. He raised a hand, reaching for her face. "And I'm DONE with hollow words-!"
"Then how about one simple question?"
Shigaraki paused, narrowing his eyes again. "Don't tell me you're gonna ask for redemption."
"Nothing of the sort..." Nana looked up with a determined expression. "When were you given Decay?"
He froze, his fingers curling slightly. "What's that supposed to mean...?"
Crossdraw turned to him before giving a confused frown to Kurogiri.
"I've done some digging since I found out about you... It's impossible for you to have gotten it from your father or your mother. And when I spoke to Cleopatra, she confirmed my suspicions; she said that you only possess half of a Quirk."
Shigaraki's eyes widened at that, his hands trembling with rage.
"So I'll ask again..." Nana narrowed her eyes slightly. "When did All For One give you your Quirk?"
"He didn't..." His hands continued to tremble as he took a step back. "I was born with Decay...! Master didn't... He couldn't have..."
"... No," Nana's voice and face softened in realization. "You really didn't know, did you...?"
"Get out..." He started to mutter, scratching his neck and chin.
A flash ran through his mind of a family he once knew.
"Get her OUT!"
"Right away, Shigaraki," Kurogiri flung a hand forward, a misty portal forming. It began to drag Nana away.
"No — no!" She reached forward, gritting her teeth as she was starting to get swallowed up. "Let me help-!"
"You heard the man," Dabi thrusted his palm towards Nana, a stream of blue flames shooting out as he did. "Get out, Hero."
Nana shielded her face as the flames consumed her. She as flung backwards and through the portal fully.
"Tomura?" Toga stepped towards him as the portal shut. "You alright-?"
"Shut UP!" Shigaraki shouted, backing away from them. He panted heavily, scratching his neck more aggressively.
"Tomura Shigaraki," Kurogiri stepped forward calmly. "You must remain calm. Please—"
"I said," Shigaraki gritted his teeth as he growled out, "to shut up...!"
"Everyone," Crossdraw held a hand up to block off the others. "Give him space."
The other Villains glanced at her before carefully backing up, leaving Shigaraki to his thoughts.
"... Oh damn!" Twice held up the phone. "She never took this back-!" He shook his head before pumping his fist and shouting, "Hell yeah, score!"
"Big Sis Crossdraw!" Toga skipped towards her with a smile. "Can I taste her blood? Please?"
"Sorry, dear," Crossdraw inspected her fingers as the blood coating them dissolved into black dust. "But it looks like she's got a trick or two up her sleeve..."
"Aw..."
Meanwhile, in another dark corner of Japan...
"How despicable of those Heroes, locking Master away in that cell...!" All For One's doctor huffed as he tapped away at his computer. "But fear not, my dear Master — I will continue to fulfill your quest! And that requires the perfection of your true successor-!"
"My goodness! Please, pardon my intrusion! You're a hard man to track down, Doctor Ujiko!"
Ujiko let out a scream as he jumped to his feet, holding up a device. "Who goes there-?!"
"An admirer of your work, and that of your master!" A figure began to emerge from the shadows, flashing the old man a wide grin. "And while this is our first meeting, YOU are familiar with my handiwork!"
Ujiko paused, the light glinting off of his glasses as he tilted his head upward. "And what would that be?"
"But what else?" The figure emerged from the shadows fully, revealing themself to be a tall, heavyset man with scaly arms and red eyes and gray hair. He knocked his head to the side, still grinning as a large lion-like beast slowly emerged from the shadows beside him. "My darling little monster — Crossdraw has been quite useful for your cause so far, has she not?"
"Crossdraw, you say?" Ujiko hummed, slowly lowering the device. "So you're responsible for her abilities, are you...?"
"Indeed, indeed! I am the Chief Alchemist," he bowed his head. "But you may call me by the name I chose myself — Typhon."
"And why are you here, Mister Typhon?"
"Because I admire your master, of course! And I wish to see the pinnacle of Quirk-wielders," Typhon grinned wider still. "And my services as an alchemist would serve you quite well in that regard."
"Admittedly, my master did leave me with a request of an alchemical nature..." Ujiko mused aloud, turning his head slightly.
Typhon turned as well, spotting one of the vats filled with a red liquid — and a familiar jaw with the beginning of a skull growing from it. "This?" He slowly grinned wider, his eyes darting to six other matching vats. "I can certainly help!"
Chapter Text
The next morning, at Heights Alliance...
"WHAT?!"
Mina looked between Edward, Bakugo, and Izuku with wide eyes while shouting, "You guys threw down?!"
"And now you're under house arrest?!" Toru chimed in while her sleeves waved about.
"Hilarious!" Denki added with a grin.
"Tres tragique," Yuga shook his head while sparkling.
"You're all morons," Hanta sighed, folding his hands behind his head.
"I didn't even fight...!" Edward growled as he carried a vacuum around like the other two.
Alphonse gave him a deadpan look. "You just didn't stop the fighting."
"Sh-Shut up, Al...!"
"The pinnacle of stupidity," Fumikage shook his head as he shut his eyes.
Bakugo growled at that, starting to vacuum more aggressively.
"So," Ochaco walked up to Izuku with Tenya as she spoke, "did you guys make up after, or...?"
"W-Well, it wasn't that we made up, exactly..." Izuku hummed as he held his chin. "It's kinda hard to put into words..."
Edward leaned over with a bored expression. "Their rivalry just has a healthier basis and a more mutual understanding."
"... That's..." Izuku blinked at him incredulously. "Actually a really good way of putting it...?"
"Edward...? Being emotionally intelligent...?" Alphonse held a hand over his mouth.
Ochaco stared at him in shock. "What have you done with the real Ed...?!"
"SCREW YOU GUYS, I CAN UNDERSTAND EMOTIONS!!!"
"Regardless!" Tenya held up his hand. "You're lucky you three got away with house arrest!" He started to chop the hand at the wrist while adding, "Though this DOES mean you'll miss the opening ceremony we're going to right now."
"Edward, Bakugo," Shoto glanced over at the two of them. "What about your extra classes?"
"Shut up, Icy-Hot!" Bakugo shouted, growling as he started to grip his vacuum even tighter. "This has nothing to do with you!"
Edward groaned as he walked past Shoto. "We're gonna have to miss the next few days, dammit...!"
"'Kay, well," Denki waved to them with a grin while shouting, "thanks for cleaning up!"
"Don't get into any fights while we're gone!" Alphonse rested his hands on his hips. "Got it?"
"Fine, fine!" Edward huffed indignantly. "Just get outta here already...!"
The rest of their classmates waved goodbye before taking their leave.
"... So..." After a while of cleaning, Izuku finally started to break the silence, "About my Shoot Style... What did you think of it?"
Edward paused, looking up when Bakugo didn't say anything. He glanced over to grin at his friend. "Well, I think it looks pretty badass!"
Izuku gave him a nervous smile. "Thanks, Ed-!"
"Your movements are too obvious."
They both stopped, turning to Bakugo as he kept vacuuming.
"Even when you got faster," he kept his gaze on the ground as he spoke deliberately, "I was able to dodge them. You're not gonna win any fights that way."
"Oh," Izuku whispered softly. He turned back to the ground, mulling that over. "Right..."
"... And when you added in punches, it really pissed me off."
Izuku chuckled softly, giving a nervous smile and a nod. "Got it, Kacchan..."
"So what I'm hearing is," Edward grinned mischievously while he spoke, "keep the punches in?"
"Screw off, Hot Topic Wannabe!"
"YOU screw off, Firecracker Boy!"
"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?!"
"Oh sorry, would you prefer Bottle Rocket Copycat?!"
"G-Guys..." Izuku held up his hands nervously as the two continued to shout at one another. "Let's not get into another fight-?"
"BUTT OUT!" They both shouted at the same time before returning to their argument.
In another part of Japan...
Bubaigawara looked out the window as he lit a cigarette. "Having a good sense of who you are is one of the most important things in life," he sighed out, leaning against the frame of the window. "Look at all those happy people on their way to work... Makes me sick—"
"Nah," Twice's voice cut in, "they're freakin' great!"
"They think they're such good, decent citizens," Bubaigawara tried to ignore Twice's voice as he exhaled a puff of smoke. "And what about me...? I'm doin' the same thing I do every day."
"You're doing something special!"
"I'm starin' out my window and people-watching while having my morning cigarette," he brought said cigarette back to his lips.
"And then the fun begins."
"It's been two weeks since All Might and Starbound fought All For One in Kamino Ward, and then the Symbol of Peace retired... It's the only thing anyone's talking about. Media's tryin' to scare people by stirring up unease."
"However," the man on the television folded his hands together, one of his horns neatly cut off at the base. "Despite All Might's retirement, we haven't seen many big changes in everyday life. We should be looking ahead of all this," he held up his hands for emphasis. "This is a time to investigate. How will Villains act, and what are our countermeasures?"
"You're different, though, Mister Miyagi," Bubaigawara mused as the woman on the TV started to speak. "I approve of you—"
"Gross! I don't," Twice cut in again.
"The fact of the matter is that All Might simply got too big. He was such an all-encompassing symbol that his existence was an impossibility."
Bubaigawara lowered his head slightly, pulling the cigarette away from his lips. "The biggest change for regular folks is the new number one... Endeavor. Not quite the same as All Might — so the public is focusing their fear on HIM. Waiting to see how he'll act..." He scoffed slightly at the thought. "Not surprising. He's not the type that everyone loves..."
"It's not that I don't LIKE Endeavor," a civilian on the screen rubbed his head as he replied to the interviewer, "I just can't help but compare him to All Might. And, you know, that's kind of a lot for any Hero to live up to, right?"
"Yeah... He's not really a cuddly person. More like an average guy pretending to play the Hero."
"He IS a superhero!"
"Through circumstances beyond his control, he's inherited a role that he's totally unsuited for," Bubaigawara chuckled slightly as he pulled away his cigarette. "Poor bastard... Now he's a symbol of the weakening Heroes."
"Although Endeavor has resolved a number of large cases," Miyagi folded his hands underneath his chin as he spoke, "he's got a temper and has gone overboard many times. Also, we polled males between the ages of twenty and forty: they simply do not like him. He's just no replacement. This is a prime example of why those of us in the media should stop reporting negatively about Pro Heroes and actively raise excitement for them."
Bubaigawara put out his cigarette as he continued to watch the screen.
"Instead of focusing on the problems we're facing, we should see how we can highlight the positives—"
The screen shut off with the press of a remote. "The man knows what he's talkin' about. Physical power isn't the only thing that weakens... The heart does as well," Bubaigawara mused as he pulled on a shirt, glancing at the desk next to his front door.
There, sitting atop it right next to his own phone was the one left behind by Nana last night. After a moment of deliberation, he grabbed the extra phone and shoved it into his pocket.
"Nah, you're wrong — it's ALL about power!" Twice shouted.
Bubaigawara growled, holding a hand to the side of his head. "Shut up! Leave me alone...!"
A beat of silence followed the demand as he left his apartment.
"'I am here," Bubaigawara muttered as he walked down the street, his hands shoved into his pockets. "That's what he said when he saved people's lives... For any regular Joe, that was reassuring. But for people like me, it was nothing short of a curse..."
Before he could walk in front of it, a store's window exploded into a shower of glass as a large man with a harness over his head and a yellow horn on his nose leapt through it.
"Holy crap," the robber started to shout with a counter held in his arms, "that was too easy! And ain't NOBODY gonna stop me now!"
"Villains," Bubaigawara stopped to watch as the robber ran away with a laugh. "Only faithful to themselves... This is the future now that he's gone."
"Oh, come on...!" The store manager muttered as he ran out onto the sidewalk. "Give me a break for once... Hey, help me!" He started to wave a hand in the air while shouting, "Somebody stop him!"
"I get it," Bubaigawara muttered softly, "crime is tempting for those who don't know what else to do with their Quirks. That part will play out as usual..."
"Ya'r through, Villain," a Hero shouted as he jumped in front of the robber, holding a hand to the large device on his forearm. "Your life of crime ends here!"
"But this part is gonna be slightly different..." Bubaigawara slowly glanced behind the Hero.
Another Villain leapt down as he swung a pipe, laughing as it collided with the back of the Hero's head. He discarded the pipe while hopping over the Hero and calling over his shoulder, "Yellow, hurry up!"
"Look at this idiot," another Villain started to cackle from beside a white truck. "He brought the whole counter!"
"Too bad for YOU, Hero!"
"He's not some two-bit robber — we're a team!"
"Yeah!"
All four of them gestured to themselves while shouting in unison, "You're facin' the Reservoir Dogs!"
"Don't you forget the name!" One of them shouted while they all climbed into the truck.
"Not as scary to cross on a red light if everyone else is doin' it, too," Bubaigawara muttered while the truck drove off. He started to walk down an alleyway while continuing, "Those who're teamin' up and getting coordinated are starting to get some traction... The thing is, we're looking for people who are a little more..."
His phone ringing cut off his line of thought.
He glanced at it before pressing the answer button, holding it to his ear. "What's up, Giran? How you been doin' lately?"
"Long time no talk," Giran's voice came from the other end. "I trust that you've been alright?"
"Hard to say; I don't know how to tell if I'm doin' good or not."
"I see," Giran chuckled slightly as he spoke, "that IS a tough break."
"You didn't answer my question," Bubaigawara's thumb tapped against the Hero's phone in his pocket. "Are you okay? Tell me."
"Yeah, sure I am! I've been so busy I'm crying with delight. These past few weeks, there's been a monumental surge in the black market... EVERYONE'S looking for suits or support items. Demand couldn't be any better, my friend. And, of course, the League of Villains are the darlings of the hour!"
"Well, that's nice to hear—"
"No, it's not!" Twice's voice cut him off abruptly.
"Shut up!" Bubaigawara gasped as he held a hand to his face, clenching his teeth as he doubled over. "Dammit...! S-So?" He started to stumble forward carefully. "Why are you calling me? I-I'm a busy man, you know."
"I've got nothin' to do!"
"I couldn't get ahold of Dabi," Giran replied calmly. "Any idea where he is? Shigaraki wants everyone to have a quick meet-up — I'm sure he'll be contacting you soon."
"I know where he is-!"
"No, I don't!" Bubaigawara cut off Twice's voice quickly, pressing a hand to his face again. "You can't keep pullin' this crap...!"
"Right... Okay, then — caught you at a bad time. Take care of yourself, huh?"
"D-Dammit..." Bubaigawara muttered as the call ended, resting against a wall. "I'm me... I'M in control..." He took a deep breath, squeezing his eyes shut.
Silence came once again.
"... The League of Villains is currently scattered across different locations," Bubaigawara started to walk again. "To get the police off our backs... And especially since that Hero encounter. Hide our trails, and recruit new comrades. The goal is to make the organization even bigger..."
Meanwhile...
One of the various Villains in the alleyway narrowed his eyes towards the figure at the entrance. "What the hell are you? Your face makes me wanna puke."
"Keep lookin' at me like that and I'll kill ya!" Another Villain shouted, lifting up a metal pipe he was holding.
"Pity," Dabi let out a bored sigh while lifting up a hand. His palm lit up blue as he said, "You're not what we need..."
Blue flames filled the narrow alleyway and engulfed the Villains before him. They all started to scream out, falling to their knees as the flames danced over them before slowly dying out.
"Stay down," Dabi narrowed his eyes down at their burning bodies. "You make good fuel... Allow my flames to consume you."
"Th-This is no good..." Bubaigawara muttered softly, clutching the sides of his head. "I need to bind myself together... I'm gonna tear apart...!" He groaned and panted, fishing around his pockets desperately. He started to pull out his mask, lifting it in a trembling hand as he mumbled, "Split in two...!" He grunted as he struggled to pull on the mask, before letting out a relieved sigh as it completely covered his head. "Once I'm wrapped up, I'm whole..."
An explosion echoed through the air, the ground trembling slightly as it did.
"Here's a story," Twice shoved his hands into his pockets as he walked out of the alleyway. "I used to be one of those guys who liked to cause trouble. My Quirk is called Twice; it's a simple power that turns one thing into two. I can make a clone of myself... And then make clones from that clone... An entire gang of just me," he tilted his head back, thinking back to those days.
On the street, people were focusing on the fire burning and shouting for someone to do something.
"I made my clones do everything... I was a king ruling over them. But the other mes weren't satisfied with that... And they put together a little coup," he lightly tapped the top of his head and the beginning of his scar underneath his mask. "I was almost killed by myself. The things I make don't disappear until they've taken some SERIOUS damage... Before long, all of us were arguing with each other — each one of us thinking we were actually the real me... This absurd self-mutilation continued for nine days. Can you imagine that?" His head drooped forward as he muttered out, "In the end, they killed each other... And disappeared — all gone. Ever since then, I haven't been sure that I'm the real me... How could I be after all the madness?"
The people he passed on the street hardly even noticed him wearing the mask, too focused on running away from the source of the explosion he was walking towards.
"And there's no place in the world where crazy people can belong... Heroes only care about saving good citizens — but the League accepted me as I am, problems and all. And I'd like to think I'm okay with who I am, too... Now, I'm scouting people; trying to find the ones with the same kind of crazy."
His mind, however briefly, darted to the Hero from last night. "Let me help!" She had shouted... What sorta Hero would say that to Shigaraki? To any of them, for that matter?
"We're all wackos lookin' for a place we belong," Twice finally rounded the corner, finding the source of the explosion.
The truck that the Villains from earlier had made their escape in was burning, partially fused to the street. As for the robbers themselves, they were also fused to the ground and scattered debris, their faces frozen permanently in terror.
Standing between Twice and the truck were three newcomers, all wearing beak-like masks and calmly watching the burning truck as the one in the center spoke, "A bunch of capable adults got together and all they stole was a convenience store register? Heh," he lightly shook his head. "This big a gang, they should have shot for a loftier goal... You guys aren't well," he started to lightly scratch his cheek. "What you need is a CURE."
"We got the money," a man in a white coat and a full-faced version of the mask shouted from atop the traffic light. "We should skedaddle before any Heroes get here, yeah? Overhaul."
"They're all sick..." Overhaul's hand dropped back to his side. "Every last one of them."
"But the biggest wackos have stopped searching for a place to belong and created their own," Twice raised a brow slightly as he watched Overhaul and the others. "Both the Hero side and our side have started changing in unexpected ways... Still — what's important is knowing who you truly are. What you wanna become. What you wanna do. Yes... That's very important. So," he walked out fully onto the street, scanning each of the four figures closely. "What should I do?"
Back at Heights Alliance...
"Damn, why's my face so itchy...?" Edward groaned as he wrapped up his cleaning after Izuku and Bakugo, rubbing his face lightly. He slowed to a stop, spotting a pair of familiar glasses on the kitchen counter... And with a grin, he swiped them for later.
Meanwhile, back in the main building...
"Stay in line and move promptly into position!" Tenya shouted to his classmates while chopping his hands emphatically. "I want to see ORDER!"
"Uh," Hanta gave a closed-eye smile while pointing at Tenya. "You're the only one who's not in line."
"Gah-!" Tenya trembled as he stared at his palms, muttering under his breath, "The dilemma of a class rep...!"
"Don't sweat it, Tenya," Alphonse smiled placatingly while holding up his hands. "You're doing a great job-!"
"I heard a little rumor about Class 1-A..."
"Monoma..." The alchemist let out a soft sigh, turning to see him leaning against a wall in front of them.
"Three people!" Monoma shouted with a grin while holding up three fingers. "You had THREE PEOPLE fail the licensing exam, you LOSERS!"
"Monoma from Class B," Hanta groaned slightly, his head tilting to the side.
Denki's eye was twitching as he made a face. "He's just as unhinged as usual..."
"Bet you were the only one in your class to fail," Eijiro grinned as he slid in, holding his chin confidently. "Just like in the final, huh?"
Monoma held his midsection as he laughed. He straightened out as he spun around, his back to them and his laughter stopping suddenly.
"That wasn't an answer!" Eijiro shouted indignantly.
"HA! Actually..." Monoma spun back around as some of his classmates started to show up. "Every one of US passed! We've pulled AHEAD of you big shots!"
"I'm sorry," Shoto looked away dejectedly, his face cast in shadow. "It's my fault..."
"They're the ones who're turning it into a competition...!" Eijiro replied quickly, holding up a hand carefully. "It's no big deal!"
Alphonse smiled nervously while waving his hands. "And a lot of it was beyond your control anyways, Shoto...! You don't need to feel bad about anything."
"Accordin' ta teacher Vlad," Pony smiled as she spoke carefully, "we'll have classes together this semester — doesn't that sound like it'll be fun?" She gave a closed-eyed smile while clenching her hands before herself. "I'm lookin' forward to it!"
"I can't wait to test out my skills!" Eijiro grinned as he punched his palm proudly.
"Oh hey," Denki turned to Eijiro as he spoke, "isn't she the exchange student?"
Pony glanced at Monoma as he whispered into her ear. Then, with a bright smile she shouted to the Class A students, "Touch me and I'll pummel you 'til yo mama doesn't know ya!"
Both Denki and Eijiro stared at her in shock as Monoma just laughed.
"MONOMA!" May shouted as she flew in with a kick towards his face.
"Stop filling her mind with crazy!" Itsuka added with a chop to his neck.
"I look forward to testing new elimination methods," Lan Fan narrowed her eyes slightly.
Denki gave her a terrified look. "Why does that make it sound like you wanna kill us...?"
Lan Fan slowly turned to him, not saying anything.
He gulped heavily, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead. "Please don't hurt me-?"
"I'm lookin' forward to watching!"
Denki and Eijiro both screamed and leapt into the air, turning to see Ling standing between them. "WHEN DID YOU GET HERE?!" They both shouted in unison.
"Milord," Lan Fan gave him a deep bow.
"AND WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR RELATIONSHIP-?!" Denki shouted while clutching his head in both hands.
"Hey," a familiar voice spoke up. "We're tryin' to get through back here."
"Our apologies," Tenya slid in while chopping his hands. "Come on, everyone! Save your chit-chat for later; we're clogging up the hallways!"
"Sorry, everyone!" Alphonse waved apologetically, briefly glancing at Hitoshi.
"I honestly can't believe how uncool you are," he sighed tiredly.
"Shinso," Fumikage muttered softly.
"Oh right," Kyoka blinked as she whispered back, "the guy who fought Midoriya at the sports festival..."
"You sure that's the same guy?" Hanta raised a brow while holding his chin. "Looks like he's bulked up a bit since then..."
Alphonse knocked his head to the side slightly, glancing between Ling and Hitoshi. "Hm..."
"Hi there!" Nezu waved a paw with a smile as he stood atop a podium before all of the students. "It's the adorable small mammal you all know and love, the principal! You may notice the fur I'm so proud of has deteriorated in quality — I haven't been taking care of it. This is something that can happen to humans, too. Even if you eat a balanced diet full of vitamins and minerals, you won't have a mane of luscious locks unless you're getting lots of sleep. That's the secret!"
Alphonse nodded slightly in agreement.
"Disturbances in your normal resting patterns are terrible for your hair. So, if you want to improve your fur's..."
"Is this really important right now...?" Mashirao muttered under his breath, his tail twitching slightly as Denki fussed with it.
"Please tell me he's almost done..." Denki mumbled in boredom.
"My own sleep cycle has been upset by the incidents that took place over summer vacation, which I'm sure everyone here knows about already..."
Alphonse reached a hand over to grab his own wrist, lightly rubbing the hidden band on it.
"We lost a pillar of hope — the ramifications of which have appeared faster than I could have ever imagined. And there will likely be even more chaos throughout our world in the near future. In particular, this will be most apparent to those of you studying in the Hero course," Nezu looked over the crowd carefully. "You must approach extracurricular activities, like the Hero work studies available to second- and third-years, with a greater sense of caution..."
"Hero work studies?" Mina turned to Tsuyu, holding a finger to her chin.
"Maybe they're the next level after the internships we already did?" Tsuyu replied calmly, also holding a finger to her chin.
"It'd make sense," Alphonse mimed their poses as well. "Perhaps ones where we're allowed to be more directly involved, now that we have Provisional licenses...?"
"The air always feels heavy when we talk about gloomy subjects," Nezu shook his head gently. "But, rest assured, your teachers are working hard to remove this weight from your shoulders! I'd like all of you to learn from their diligence, and remember that hard work will help you develop into capable Heroes. Whether Hero core, support, business, or general studies; I don't want any of you to forget that you're the ones who will inherit our society!"
"Well spoken," Vlad King nodded as he walked towards the podium. "Thank you, Principal Nezu."
Toshinori's eyes were hidden by the shadows on his face, looking over the crowd of students silently.
"Now, we'll hear from the extra-curricular guidance teacher," Vlad King folded his hands behind his back. "Please give Mister Hound Dog your attention!"
"Yesterday..." Hound Dog growled as he stepped forward and grabbed the microphone. He growled louder before shouting angrily, "THREE STUDENTS-!"
Alphonse made a face as the teacher descended into barks before snarling into the microphone. "Of course Brother would set him off..."
"Alright..." Vlad King muttered as Hound Dog stepped off of the stage. He cleared his throat before addressing the crowd, "As you just heard, there were students fighting last night. I know you're not used to life in the dorms, but let's all be a little more respectful moving forward."
"What was Mister Hound Dog even here for...?" Both Eijiro and Denki muttered as they stared at the stage in shock.
"D-Does he forget human speech when he gets angry...?" Mineta held a hand to his mouth nervously. "There's still so much weird stuff at U.A. I don't know about..."
"Midoriya, Bakugo, and Edward were doing well," Momo held a hand to her cheek as she muttered disappointedly, "but now they're being treated as problem children..."
"Let's be honest," Alphonse sighed tiredly. "Brother's usually a problem child..."
"That's it," Vlad King nodded to the students. "Back to the classrooms, starting with the third-years."
"Hey, hey, listen to what I heard!" A girl with long periwinkle hair chopped the back of a towering blond student as they walked back to class. "It was a few first-years who were fighting! Three boys from Class 1-A! Isn't THAT a scoop? Hey, do you know them?! They must get excited easily!"
"Really?" The boy smiled slightly with a chuckle.
Later, in the 1-A classroom...
"Okay," Aizawa glanced over the students in their desks. "Starting today, we'll resume our regular classes and training schedule. I know a lot has happened recently; however, you need to switch gears and focus on your school duties. We're lecturing today, but this semester you'll have even harsher training than before."
"He CAN'T mean that, right...?" Mina muttered while hiding her mouth behind a hand, leaning back to whisper to Tsuyu.
"Like to share, Ashido?"
Mina yelped, her body going rigid. "His icy stare is back-!"
"Excuse me, sir," Tsuyu raised her hand up. "May I ask a question? What were those things the principal was talking about during the opening ceremonies? I've never heard the term 'Hero work studies' before."
"Me neither..." Alphonse nodded slightly.
"I know, right?" Hanta knocked his head to the side while pursing his lips. "That had me pretty confused, too."
Fumikage calmly crossed his arms over his chest. "I also have concerns."
"He said they're something the upperclassmen participate in, correct?" Momo chimed in as she lifted her hand.
"I was planning to talk more about those at a later date," Aizawa started to mutter while rubbing the side of his head, "but I guess telling you now IS more logical. To put it simply, it's work outside of class — like the internships you did at Pro Hero agencies before... Only closer to the real thing."
"Looks like you were right, ribbit," Tsuyu turned to Alphonse as she spoke.
"You suggested it first!" He smiled back at her.
"Ribbit!"
"Huh," Ochaco blinked a couple of times. "I never heard about these..." She paused for a few beats before shooting upright and shouting, "Wait, then why did we work so hard at the sports fest?!"
"She has a point...!" Tenya muttered as his eyes widened. "If we have work studies, those who weren't scouted at the sports festival still have career paths...!"
"You gotta calm down," Sato held up his hands nervously to a freaking-out Ochaco. "You're acting kinda nutso..."
"This doesn't make sense!"
"You'll be using your connections from the festival to secure a work study," Aizawa replied calmly while holding a hand up to the side. "It's basic networking."
"Okay..." Alphonse nodded slightly.
"This isn't part of your normal classwork," Aizawa rested both of his hands on his podium. "It's discretionary for each student. That means those who weren't scouted at the sports festival will have a hard time lining one up, I'm afraid. Originally, individual agencies recruited on their own — but there was lots of competition as people tried to recruit U.A. students. So, this is how things ended up," he glanced at Ochaco briefly. "Good enough, Ochaco?"
"I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions, sir," she muttered softly in reply, closing her eyes while bowing her head. She sat back down in her seat, slouching slightly as she did.
"Now that you have your Provisional licenses, you can assist in more real ways for longer periods of time," Aizawa started to scan the students again. "Until now, there haven't been many first-years who've received their licenses... With the increased activity of Villains, we're currently exploring the idea that you can participate in work studies as well. We'll explain more about the work study positions and what that program entails at a later date, but for now... We've got other things to worry about."
Alphonse blinked a couple of times. "Other things...?"
"That's all," Aizawa glanced towards the door calmly. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Mic."
The door immediately slid open to reveal Present Mic giving a wide grin. He slid into the room, posing dramatically while shouting, "First period is English! In other words, it's jam time! Been an AGE since I stood on this stage! Ya miss me?!"
"Oh!" Alphonse smiled warmly. "Looking forward to class, Mister Present Mic!"
"That makes one of us..." Denki grumbled, which Mina just nodded to.
"We've got a lot to cover today!" Present Mic pointed to the students as Aizawa started to leave. "Let's get rollin' with it! Ya dig?!"
"Yes, sir!" The alchemist nodded, pulling out his class supplies at the same time as everyone else.
At the end of the day, back at Heights Alliance...
Mineta clicked his tongue as he ran a finger along a dirty windowsill. He looked over at Bakugo, giving a smug look while holding up his now-dirty finger. "Excuse me, but what is with this dust, Bakugo?"
"DEKU WAS S'POSED TO DO THAT!" Bakugo growled as both Mineta and Hanta started to laugh at him. "Shut up!" He rounded on Izuku as the other boy was tying up a yellow trash bag. "Hey, can't you even clean something right, you idiot?!"
"R-Right!" Izuku yelped. "Sorry...!"
"Man," Sato sighed while rubbing his neck. "I'm so beat..."
Mina nodded with a yawn, stretching an arm over her head.
"Hey, guys," Izuku looked up from the trash bags he was holding. "If you put your trash in the halls, I'll take everything down in a second!"
"Are you sure?" Alphonse offered a slight smile. "I don't mind helping you out!"
"O-Oh, no, you don't have to do that-!" Izuku shook his head quickly. "It's part of my house arrest anyways, after all...!"
"So," Sato leaned over the back of the couch, glancing at his classmates. "Present Mic's class today..."
Eijiro stared down at the table dejectedly. "You as lost as I was?"
"Were we supposed to know all the grammar he was going over...?"
"Oh, yeah, that!" Mina nodded a couple of times. "Right? I was, like, is this even English?"
"I think I studied the wrong chapters!" Eijiro groaned heavily.
"I got stuck at the beginning," Sato's head fell as he mumbled, "and then I couldn't figure out anything after that..."
"I'd be happy to help you guys study if you need it!" Alphonse smiled while clapping his hands together.
"Oh yes!" Momo beamed and clapped giddily. "It'll be so much easier now that we're here in the dorms! We can dedicate more time to our study sessions!"
"About those work studies," Kyoka fiddled with one of her earjacks. "I wasn't scouted, so I wonder if I'll get to participate in one..."
"Maybe we can go to the places we did our internships," Toru mused, her sleeves shifting slightly. "I'd be TOTALLY down with doing that."
"I hope I get to do one," Mashirao gave a small smile.
"I wonder if I should go to Mister Mettaton's agency again..." Alphonse muttered softly, crossing his arms and knocking his head to the side. "Or should I see if I can go with another Hero?"
Izuku gaped at his classmates as they spoke.
"'In just one day, I've been COMPLETELY left behind!'" Tenya said in a high-pitched voice while posing behind Izuku. He turned his head while adding in his normal voice, "That's what you're thinking, right, House Arrest?"
"Hey, don't call me that, it's mean-!" Izuku gasped sharply at him. He gulped nervously, pointing to the side while asking, "Um, Iida — what's a work study?"
"Something I can't tell you about!"
"Geez, Tenya," Edward raised a brow while crossing his arms. "It's just a question, damn—"
"The teachers have forbidden us from giving you three any details about our classes!" Tenya made an X with his arms before standing upright, the light reflecting off of his glasses. "Sorry, but you'll just have to experience the same shock and surprise we went through. Did you catch that? Bakugo?"
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" Bakugo's teeth gnashed in indignation again. "I heard you, Four-Eyes!"
Tenya sighed softly before looking around. "Did any of you happen to find a pair of glasses while cleaning, by the way?" He chopped his hands as he glanced about. "I believe I may have misplaced one of my extra sets earlier..."
"I dunno, Tenya!" Edward grinned while putting the glasses onto his face. "Lemme help ya find 'em-!" He started to turn, catching sight of Hohenheim in a nearby window.
"Edward, please!" Tenya huffed, shaking his head. "My glasses are NOT a plaything..."
Tenya's words were left unheard, however, as Edward spun back to the window. It wasn't his father he saw — it was his own reflection, with stubble starting to come in with a familiar pattern and glasses that were a near-perfect match to Hohenheim's.
"Other people's belongings should not be messed around with in such a—" Tenya was suddenly cut off as the glasses were shoved into his hand and against his chest. He blinked, asking in a confused voice, "Edward?"
"Like HELL I'm gonna look like...!" The alchemist trailed off into a growl, marching towards the restroom angrily.
Tenya blinked again before turning to Alphonse with a concerned frown. "Was it something I said?"
"No, I think Brother just..." Alphonse lightly rubbed his neck with a sigh. "Noticed something..."
After a minute, Edward stomped his way back into the common room.
"Ah! Edward, is everything oka— WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE?!" Tenya chopped his hands aggressively.
"Sh-Shut up!" Edward looked away, blushing with embarrassment. There were several pieces of paper towel pressed against bloody spots on his cheeks and chin, all where the stubble used to be. "I ain't used to shaving...!"
"Weh?" Denki pointed at him emphatically while shouting, "Those don't look like razor cuts, man!"
"Yeah, dude," Hanta rubbed his head confusedly. "What'd you use, a machete or something?"
"I just used a blade," Edward transmuted his automail blade for emphasis. "Don't people usually do it that way-?"
"In serials, maybe!" Denki looked at him incredulously.
"Edward in the future I will help you shave!!!" Tenya continued to chop his hands. "What would possess you to do something so reckless in the first place?!"
"Yeah, man," Eijiro rested his cheek against his fist. "What's so bad about a beard?"
Edward made a face before glaring off to the side, muttering under his breath, "Makes me look too much like Hohenheim...!"
Alphonse sighed softly. "Brother..."
"Don't say it, Al!" Edward crossed his arms with a huff. "It's bad enough I've got the rest of his face — I ain't giving him the satisfaction of bein' a carbon-copy of him!"
"Hohenheim... Is that your guys' dad?" Kyoka frowned while knocking her head to the side. "I thought your birth parents were both, y'know..."
"Only our mom... Hohenheim walked out on us when we were kids," Edward glanced away, folding his arms. "... Alright, he had a damn good reason, I guess..."
"Damn, bro," Eijiro's face fell slightly. "Still, that must've sucked..."
"Eh, we don't need him anyways," Edward sighed again. "Y'know, Al, you're lucky you look so much like Mom..."
Alphonse paused, lightly touching his cheek while looking away. "You think so...?"
Tsuyu watched her boyfriend closely, knocking her head to the side at his smile. "Ribbit..."
Shoto turned to Edward, studying him carefully. "... Have you considered dyeing your hair?"
The alchemist paused, blinking a couple of times at that. "Uh... No, not really. Putting it in a braid is enough; I still wanna look something like Alphonse."
"You don't have to do that for my sake anymore, Brother."
Shoto glanced back towards Alphonse at that. "... Hm."
"I guess..." Edward sighed again, glancing up at his bangs. "I don't even know what I'd dye it to, is the thing."
"You looked good with black hair," Shoto focused on him again.
"You can also just do a strip!" Denki grinned as he held up the lock of his own hair with the black line in it. "That's what I do for my bolt!"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked at him. "I thought that was just part of your Quirk?"
"Nah, I just thought it looked cool!" Denki grinned while giving fingerguns. "I'm actually in the same boat as you guys, kinda! Everybody in my family's got gold eyes and hair, too! ... Well, I guess my hair's a little darker. But still!"
"Cool," Edward glanced at his hair. "Still, I dunno..."
"Well hey, if you ever decide on somethin'," Denki jabbed a thumb at himself as he spoke, "I know a couple brands you can try out!"
"Me too!" Eijiro grinned wide.
"... Wait," Edward turned to him, blinking in confusion. "You're not actually a redhead?"
"Nope! I just thought, y'know," Eijiro rubbed his neck slightly. "A bit of color would make me look a bit more like a real Hero."
Alphonse offered a light smile. "I think you look like a Hero, red hair or no!"
Eijiro started to grin wider, giving him a thumbs-up as he shut his eyes. "Thanks, Al!"
Izuku smiled softly at the sight before turning back to the trash bags. He started to heft one of the larger ones, grunting slightly as he did.
Edward glanced over at that before walking towards Izuku. "Here, lemme help ya."
"Oh-! Edward, you don't gotta—"
"Hey, we're BOTH under house arrest," the alchemist grinned as he hefted up another of the large bags. "So you can't use that excuse with me!"
Izuku blinked before smiling again. "Alright...!"
"Aw, man..."
Edward glanced over at Izuku as the two walked for the dumpster, raising a brow as he did. "Cenz for your thoughts...?"
"I'm just trying to think what a work study could be...! We're clearly being left behind..." Izuku made a face as he grumbled, "I know it's just the start of the semester, but these three days of house arrest are gonna hit us really hard...!"
"Eh, don't sweat over it too much," Edward shrugged calmly. "We're gonna have a head-start over Bakugo, at least!"
"But still! There's Hero basic training tomorrow! Everyone's gonna be learning new stuff while I'm stuck hanging out in my room! I hate this..." Izuku pouted slightly, his gaze falling to the ground. "I'm falling behind — I can't slow down now. Doesn't that bother you...?"
"I'm trying to look... Past..." Edward started to trail off as he looked past Izuku, blinking incredulously at the wall.
"Eh?" Izuku stopped, turning around — and seeing a face poking out of the wall.
"Ha!" The face smiled jovially at them. "Trash, amiright?"
Izuku yelped in shock, his body going stiff.
"What are you doing?" A hand poked out of the wall underneath the face and pointed to the side. "You know you can just throw away the food trays with the burnables, don't you?"
"Uh," Izuku's body trembled as he turned to him fully. "Y-Yeah."
"Hm!" The face nodded before fully sinking into the wall.
"... What in the HELL WAS THAT?!" Edward shouted while looking between Izuku and the wall. "You saw that too, right?!"
"I-I thought I was going insane...!" Izuku yelped back. "What was that-?"
The face suddenly poked out of the ground in front of them, making both of the boys scream while Edward flung his bags of trash into the air.
"So! You two must be those excitable first-years, aren't you? Ha ha!" The face beamed wide as they both stumbled away from him. "I bet that was a freaky surprise for the both of ya! Kinda sorry about that!"
"ONLY KINDA?!" Edward screamed back while pointing at him.
"Gotta admit, I did pop up here 'cause I thought you'd both be shocked, though!"
"What in the world ARE you...?!" Izuku asked while taking a step forward.
The face let out another laugh, still beaming wide. "Not a bad question there, my friend! I admit, sometimes I even weird MYSELF out! You know, once in a blue moon."
Edward made a face at him, his arms falling slack as he slouched forward.
"But don't worry, you're gonna find out who I am soon enough," the face nodded firmly. "I'm just glad it looks like you've both got a fighting spirit! You see, the truth is that people are talking about you guys, so I came to see what the fuss was about!"
Izuku blinked as the face suddenly vanished. He started to look around quickly, almost fearing that he would suddenly pop out of nowhere again.
"Okay, seriously," Edward turned to his friend. "What the HELL just happened?!"
"I feel like I've seen him somewhere before..." Izuku muttered softly, squinting up and to the side.
"Whatever..." Edward muttered as he started to pick up the trash he'd tossed aside. "Let's just hope he doesn't mess with us again anytime soon..."
Chapter 58
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Three days later, in the U.A. homeroom...
"Guys!" Izuku shouted as he bowed deeply to his classmates, "I'm sorry for all the trouble I caused!"
"Yeah," Edward picked his ear casually. "Same here, I guess."
"No sweat, Deku and Edward," Ochaco beamed while pumping her fist in the air. "Thanks for your hard work, you two!"
Kyoka gave her a confused look while chiming in, "All they did was vacuum and pick up some trash..." She turned to Izuku with a frown. "And what's with those steam nostrils?"
"Class Rep!" Izuku clenched his fists as he spun to Tenya. "Iida! I'm sorry I disappointed you!"
"We already gave Aizawa signed apologies," Edward gave him a look. "You don't gotta go repeatin' them, Izuku..."
"Right," Tenya awkwardly held up a fist. "Well, I'm glad you've both learned from your mistakes regardless. Follow the rules from now on!"
Izuku's clenched fist trembled slightly. "I'll catch up with everything I fell behind on these past three days!"
"THAT'S the fightin' spirit!" Eijiro grinned as he clenched a fist. "Do it, man!"
Aizawa walked to the front of the class, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Time to take your seats, everyone."
Izuku yelped, then quickly scrambled into his seat as the rest of the class took theirs.
"Morning," Aizawa sighed as he went to stand behind his podium. "Now that Midoriya and Elric-Shimura are back, we'll go into more detail about what the work studies entail. Go ahead and come in," he turned his head towards the door as he spoke.
Alphonse blinked, turning towards the door as it slid open. He saw a girl with long periwinkle hair, a slightly taller boy with dark purple hair and pointed ears, and a towering boy with blond hair and somewhat simplistic blue eyes.
"I'll have people who've experienced them firsthand explain," Aizawa nodded to the three students who walked into the room. "I suggest you listen carefully as they point out how work studies differ from internships..."
"Wait," Edward's eyes went wide, whispering fiercely while Izuku just gaped at the one in front, "that's the ghost guy from the other day...!"
"Huh?" Alphonse gave his brother a confused look. "Ghost guy...?"
"These three are third-years at U.A. — they rank at the very top of our student body," Aizawa turned back to his students as the upperclassmen lined up beside him. "You may know them as the Big Three."
"The Big Three," Izuku muttered softly. "And it's him...!"
"The best of the Hero course," Hanta looked between the three of them slowly.
Eijiro nodded while mumbling, "The Big Three..."
"Oh, wow!" Mina grinned wide.
"Of all the talented students here, they're the ones at the top," Tenya spoke softly.
"They're on a different level," Momo held a fist over her chest. "Still in school, but practically Pro Heroes..."
"If they're as good as I hear," Kyoka nodded slightly as she spoke, "then they're the students we should be chasing after."
"They don't look all that special to me," Denki mumbled, rubbing his chin. "Except the girl — she's pretty hot."
"Target a-!"
Before Mineta could say anything else, Alphonse snapped his fingers to get the other boy's attention. The alchemist delivered a knowing and withering look, making an "I'm watching you" gesture before turning back to the Big Three.
Mineta trembled as he turned back around, pointedly looking anywhere but at the new girl in the room.
"The guy from outside...!" Izuku muttered to himself. "I can't believe it...! I could only see his face then, so I didn't recognize him — but I know who he is...! He was in the sports festival I watched from home last year. He didn't do very well, but he definitely left a strong impression..."
"So he's a big deal, is he...?" Edward mumbled, narrowing his eyes at the blond boy at the front of the room.
"If I remember correctly," Izuku's gaze turned towards the other upperclassmen. "The other two didn't take any medals home, either. And yet... They're U.A.'s Big Three..." He gulped slightly. "I wonder how they got that title..."
"Get to it," Aizawa nodded to the three upperclassmen. "Introduce yourselves briefly. Let's start with Amajiki."
The boy with purple hair slowly lifted his gaze. His face suddenly hardened into a glare.
"Wh-What's with that look-?!" Eijiro gasped sharply.
Tenya gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly as he did. "So much intensity in a single glance!" He let out a brief scream.
"... It's no good," the boy's body trembled as he lowered his gaze again. The other upperclassmen turned to him as he spoke, "You two go... I just can't... Even if I try to imagine them as potatoes, I can see their human bodies — I know that they're still people. No words are coming out...! My mind's blank and my mouth's dry."
"Uh..." Tenya, Ochaco, Tsuyu, and Alphonse all blinked in unison at him.
Edward just made a face while muttering, "You cannot be serious...!"
"I can't say anything," Amajiki sounded like he was on the verge of tears. "I wanna..." He quickly spun to face the wall. "Go home...!"
"Okay..." A bead of sweat rolled down Mashirao's temple as he spoke gently, "So, um... Are you really one of U.A.'s top Heroes...?"
The girl with periwinkle hair laughed as she turned to her classmate. "Come on, Amajiki! You need to have the heart of a lion, not a kitten. You know, even though you're human! Get what I mean?"
"Kittens can be very brave," Alphonse nodded matter-of-factly as he chimed in.
"This is our kitten, Tamaki Amajiki!" The girl spun back to the 1-A students, smiling as she gestured to him. "And, hi," she held a hand to her own chest as she spoke, "my name is Nejire Hado! I'm supposed to talk about work studies," she smiled while folding her hands behind her back. "You first years have a really exciting time ahead of you!"
"Finally..." Edward muttered under his breath. "It's about ti—"
"Hey, wait, hold on," she leaned in close to Mezo while gesturing towards her own face. "Why are you wearing a mask? Is it cuz you're feeling sick? Or just..." She tried getting in closer even as he leaned away. "Trying to look cool?"
"Uh," Mezo slowly lifted a hand to his chin. "Well—"
"Oh, whoa!" Nejire smiled while pulling away, giving a closed-eye smile as she spoke, "And you must be Todoroki, am I right? Yeah! How'd you get that big burn on your face?"
"Uh-!" Edward jolted while making a face. "That ain't something you just ask somebody-!"
Shoto grunted slightly. "Yes, that's none of your—"
"And, Ashido, if your horns broke off," Nejire pointed to Mina as she asked, "you think you'll grow new ones? Oh, and can you wiggle them?"
"Um," Mina blinked, slowly reaching up to fuss with her horns.
"Mineta, are those balls your hair, or what? I don't get it!"
"My... Balls-?"
"Oh, oh, Asui, you're a tree frog," she smiled while turning to Tsuyu. "Not a gross toad, right?"
Tsuyu stuck out her tongue slightly while pointing at herself, blinking a couple of times.
"OOH, and the Elric-Shimuras in the back!" Nejire waved to get their attention. "I saw what happened in the final match of the tournament! Can you do something by drawing a smiley face?!"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked a couple of times. "N-No, that's not how transmutations w—"
"Oh, my goodness!" Nejire hopped in place while pumping her fists. "There's so much I wanna know about every one of you! Let's have a Q and A!"
"Aw!" Denki gave a closed-eye smile. "She's a total airhead. Even cuter!"
"All those questions make her sound so young," Mina smiled slightly while knocking her head to the side.
"It DOES remind me of Eri and Nina," Alphonse mused quietly.
Mineta started to shout, "She wants to know everything about my-!" Before he could finish his thought, however, he felt a glare against the back of his head that made him turn around.
Alphonse narrowed his eyes harshly. "Mineta."
Denki and Eijiro both watched as Mineta turned back to his desk while trembling. "Scary Alphonse..."
Nejire hopped to the side, bowing slightly. "Hey, Ojiro, can you support your entire body weight with that tail of yours?"
"Um, well, ya see—"
"Come on, tell me, I really wanna know," she started to lean in closer to him now.
Aizawa slowly turned to the blond boy, his hair beginning to stand on-edge and his eyes glowing red. "This is completely irrational...!"
"Oh," the boy jolted before holding up a hand, still smiling as he sweated slightly and spoke quickly, "there's no need for you to worry, Eraser Head!" He started to jab a thumb towards himself repeatedly. "I'M up next, and I'll get the audience refocused!" He spun back to the 1-A students, planting a fist against his hip and holding the other up to his ear while leaning in and shouting, "The future's gonna be...?!"
All of 1-A just gave him dumbstruck looks as they sat stock-still in their seats.
"... Gonna be what?" Denki eventually asked confusedly, breaking the silence.
"AWFUL!" He replied with a smile. "That's your part, guys! Oh, crap," he stood upright with a laugh. "My call and response was a total fail!"
Edward just made a face at him. "This guy spooked me...?!"
"M-Maybe it'd help if you... Told us what we need to call back...?"
"Al-!" Edward spun to him quickly. "Don't give him any ideas...!"
"These guys seem like complete weirdos..." Sato muttered to Koda and Fumikage. "Is this some kinda joke? What's the deal...?"
"Their strangeness is palpable," Fumikage replied calmly.
"Okay," the blond upperclassman moved to stand behind the podium as he spoke, "you guys look like you have no idea what's going on. I guess we are third-years who just showed up in your classroom to explain a program that's completely voluntary! I can see how you'd be confused by that. Hm," he grabbed his chin lightly. "You guys got your Provisional licenses as first-years, right? Huh! This batch of new students has proven to be pretty darn energetic. So the problem is," he knocked his head to the side, shadows covering half of his face as he spoke, "you must not have a sense of humor. THAT'S why my joke didn't land!"
"Or maybe it just wasn't that funny...!" Edward muttered with a roll of his eyes.
Nejire gasped softly, watching her classmate closely.
"Don't do it..." Amajiki muttered softly as he turned around.
"Heads up," the blond student thrust his hand into the air as he shouted, "the rad new plan is all you first-years fight me at once!"
"Huh? HUH?!"
"You wanna fight US?" Eijiro shouted in shock.
"What, like," Hanta looked between everyone as he spoke, "now?"
"Well, if you want them to experience our experience," he winked to Aizawa while rubbing a finger under his nose and speaking, "this IS a pretty rational way of doing it then! Right, Eraser Head? Rational."
Aizawa just gave him a tired look. "Do whatever you want."
"I guess we're doing this today...?" Alphonse whispered as they all started to make their way for the locker rooms.
In Gym Gamma...
Nana slid open the door to the gym, carefully shutting it behind herself. She glanced at the 1-A students all in their gym uniforms standing across from their upperclassman as she walked to stand beside Aizawa, Shoto, and Edward.
"Starbound," he gave her a curt nod. "Thanks for coming in."
"When you told me Mister Togata had challenged the entire class, I couldn't exactly ignore it," the Homunculus folded her arms with a nod. "I need to make sure nobody gets seriously injured, after all."
"Is he..." Hanta gulped slightly, watching the student standing across from him and the others. "For real...?"
"Oh, yeah," he smiled as he stretched his legs. "Totes real!"
"Mirio," Amajiki sighed as he pressed his forehead against the wall. "You're impossible..."
"Uh," Mineta slowly pointed at him.
"It would have been simple enough for us to just tell them... 'This is what it's like, here's what we learned from it' — not EVERYONE has your level of drive... Plus, think about it: what if some of them can't recover after fighting you? No one wants to spend the next few years in a hospital bed..."
"Huh...?" Mineta gulped, his knees trembling slightly.
Eijiro nodded as he popped his wrist. "I bet he's just trying to psych us out."
"Hey, listen up," Nejire chimed in happily from where she stood with Mina. "It's story time!" She smiled as she pressed a finger against the tip of one of Mina's horns. "Long ago, a student got frustrated in class and quit being a Hero, and it was terrible for everyone. Did you know that? So, Togata, I know our job is tough... But you better make sure you know what you're doing! Be careful, okay?"
"Um, miss?" Alphonse held up a hand while glancing at the face Mina was making. "I don't think she likes you doing that...!"
"He's right...! PLEASE stop touching those...!"
"Let's think about this," Fumikage narrowed his eyes at Mirio. "You're obviously much further ahead than us... but we've fought Pros before."
"Not to mention..." Eijiro managed a grin as he stepped forward. "We took down some legitimate Villains!"
"Yeah!" Edward grinned as well as he punched his palm. "So I don't really think you gotta worry about hurting them!"
Eijiro nodded while jabbing a thumb over his shoulder. "We're not a buncha wannabes, after all!"
"Mm!" Mirio nodded with a smile. "Heard, but you're gonna have to show me that's the truth! Now, who's gonna start this party?"
"I've got this—" Eijiro started to hold an arm in front of himself.
"No," Izuku took a stance. "I'M first."
"You stole my thunder...!"
Ochaco gasped under her breath as she watched Izuku. Then, she clenched her fists in front of herself with a nod. "You can do it...!"
"View this as a learning experience," Aizawa cupped his hands around his mouth. "It's a good opportunity for you."
"Oh, the problem child!" Mirio nodded calmly. "Yes, this is perfect, I've heard you got plenty-a fire in ya!"
"He doesn't sound all that worried..." Alphonse muttered softly.
Edward grinned before shouting, "Kick his ass, guys!"
Izuku watched Mirio with a determined expression, clasping his hands together and pulling them over and behind his head. He then lowered himself to the ground, grinning as he held his hands close to his sides as he lit up.
"The close-combat team should surround him first thing...!" Sato muttered as he clenched his fist.
"Let's do it," Eijiro nodded as he hardened his hands into blades. "We've got ourselves a new mentor," he grinned wider as the others got ready. "Thanks for the opportunity, man... The opportunity to kick your butt!"
Mirio hummed happily, still smiling as Izuku leapt directly at him.
"You're keeping yourself open...!" Izuku started to shout as he delivered a kick... Only for his foot to phase through Mirio's face. "So THAT'S it-!" He muttered as he landed on the ground, lowering himself again as he spun to face Mirio again. "His Quirk lets things pass through him... It's an amazing power — what should I do?"
"Went for the face, huh-?" Mirio started to speak before a sparkling laser shot through his mouth.
"Keep laying it on!" Alphonse shouted as he clapped, the ground around Mirio turning into a series of stone fists as Mina and Hanta shot at their opponent.
Tenya squinted as a cloud of dust was kicked up, then gasped as it started to clear. "Hold on!" He looked around quickly. "Where'd he go-?!"
"I think I'll start by taking out the long-distance fighters!" Mirio shouted as he suddenly appeared behind Kyoka in the back.
Mezo spun with a gasp when she let out a scream. "He warped-?!"
"Hang on, Kyoka!" Alphonse shouted, clapping his hands quickly.
With an alchemical crackle, she got launched into the air by a stone catapult before a stone hand grabbed her out of the air. She looked down with a thumbs-up while shouting, "Thanks, Al!"
"His power isn't just slipping through things," Sato grunted as he ran for Mirio.
"How'd he luck out with such a good Quirk?!" Eijiro growled as he ran beside him.
"Fight now, theorize later!" Edward narrowed his eyes, watching the fighting closely.
"You're wrong..." Amajiki muttered, still facing the wall.
Fumikage held up his arms, and Dark Shadow's claws darted for Mirio as his legs were swallowed by the ground with an alchemical crackle.
"Mirio's Quirk isn't what you should be jealous of..."
Mirio suddenly vanished before Dark Shadow could touch him — and then his fist slammed into Fumikage's gut, sending the boy flying.
"Gah-!" Edward gritted his teeth. "How'd he get outta that trap-?!"
"You SHOULD be envying his skills..." Amajiki shut his eyes as Mirio took out Hanta and Mineta with one punch each. "That's what sets him apart, first-years..."
Alphonse narrowed his eyes, watching Mirio carefully as Mina and Yuga fired on him and Tsuyu's tongue darted out.
"Mirio did a work study with a Hero, but didn't stop there," Amajiki glanced over as Mirio easily took down Mina, Yuga, and Tsuyu. "He kept building himself up..."
Mezo grunted as he was taken out with Denki, Momo, and Kyoka.
"POWERRR!" Mirio shouted as they all fell to the ground behind him, turning to the remaining students.
Izuku gasped sharply, backing up next to Eijiro and Tenya.
"Mirio Togata..." Aizawa glanced to Shoto and Edward. "In my opinion, he's the person that's closest to taking the spot of number-one Hero... That's INCLUDING the Pros."
"He's certainly skilled," Nana nodded as she folded her arms.
"He got more than half of them in an instant..." Shoto muttered under his breath. "A student... But closer to being number one than most Heroes..."
"Yeah, well," Edward grinned wide. "He hasn't met Alphonse...!"
"That's true, my boy," Nana smiled slightly.
Aizawa spared another glance at Shoto and Edward, raising a brow slightly. "You two aren't gonna fight? You both must be interested in taking the top spots yourselves..."
"I didn't even get my Provisional license, though," Shoto replied calmly.
"Yeah," Edward sighed as he crossed his arms. "And THAT'S the whole reason this Mirio guy challenged our class in the first place... It'd feel dishonest to join the fightin'."
"Awfully mature of you boys!" Nana let out a laugh, ruffling both of their heads.
"Just one long-distance fighter left!" Mirio turned to watch Alphonse, smiling confidently. "But you strike me as somebody that's good at close-range too! Ain't ya?"
"You could say that, I suppose!" Alphonse kept a battle-ready stance and a smile on his face.
"Well, I'll just have to sort you out with the rest of those that specialize in close-quarters combat!"
"I have no idea how he just did that...!" Eijiro muttered as he held his hands at the ready.
Ochaco nodded slightly. "It's one thing to be able to phase through stuff, but warping too...?!"
"He's unrivaled..." Mashirao took a step back, keeping his hands and tail at the ready. "Do we stand a chance...?"
"Hold the flattery," Mirio took a pose low to the ground.
"Unrivaled...?" Amajiki sighed softly. "Just that one word, and I can tell what level you're all at... Like how an ordinary person might think a Pro is impressive, but lack the ability to figure out why... If you can't tell how much work Mirio has put in, then you'll never be able to match him."
"There's more to his Quirk than we're seeing...!" Izuku muttered as he stepped away from the others. "Whether his true power is slipping through matter, or whether he's warping through space... Either way, he's still landing his attacks directly. We should be able to counter him the moment he's about to make contact! Even if we can't tell what he's doing, we should theorize with what we do know, and use that knowledge to find a way to beat him!"
"Yeah — you said it!" Eijiro grinned back at him. He turned back to Mirio while shouting, "House arrested, but it didn't dampen your fighting spirit!"
"Let's see if you can figure out how to win," Mirio started to charge for them. When he was halfway to them, he suddenly vanished into the ground.
"He went under-!" Sato gasped as he looked to the ground.
"Everyone!" Alphonse clapped his hands, a crackle running into the ground. "Split up in pairs and keep your backs together!"
"I bet he'll probably come up—" Izuku spun around at the same instant Mirio leapt out of the ground. "THERE!"
Alphonse spun at the same time, a stone hand already reaching for Mirio.
"They weren't surprised?" Mirio raised a brow, watching as Izuku's foot came for his face. "They predicted this is where I'd be! Pretty smart..." He grinned, the stone fist passing through his chest as he reached for Izuku, the other boy's leg phasing through his arm. "Watch this! An ultimate move! Blinder Touch Eyeball Crush!"
Izuku gasped, squeezing his eyes shut as Mirio's finger got closer.
"Izuku, wait-!" Alphonse winced as the hand phased through Izuku's head before Mirio spun about in the air, driving his other fist into the boy's midsection.
"I've discovered that most people try to launch a counter-attack just like YOU did!" Mirio smirked as he began to vanish into the ground. "So naturally, I trained to work AROUND such moves — nice try, though!"
"Midoriya!" Tenya grimaced, quickly pressing his back to Ochaco's — only for Mirio to suddenly dart in and slam each of them in the gut.
"Damn-!" Eijiro gasped as Mirio leapt into the air before slamming into him as well.
Mirio smiled confidently as one by one he slammed down the remainder of the 1-A students, posing triumphantly. "POWERRR!"
Nejire laughed as she walked up to Amajiki. "Hey, check out Togata, huh! He's gotten super powerful lately! Are you even watching?"
"Mirio's been strong ever since we were little kids..." Amajiki muttered under his breath, "Problem is... He needs to learn how to hold back."
"Well, there's still one left!" Nejire turned back to the battlefield. "Guess we'll see if he's better at restraint with only one target! Yeah?"
"That won't help..."
"And then..." Mirio turned, pointing to Alphonse. "There were two!"
"I guess that's it," Shoto muttered.
"Nah... He ROYALLY screwed up."
Shoto and the Heroes turned to Edward at that.
The alchemist was grinning wide, his arms crossed as he shouted, "He left Al time to figure him out!"
Alphonse smiled calmly, and he held up a hand to make a "come here" gesture.
"You're confident!" Mirio suddenly sunk into the ground.
The alchemist immediately clapped his hands, a series of pillars launching out in every direction from where he stood before he leapt away.
At the end of the pillar that was behind him, Mirio emerged with a punch ready — and blinked at the open air, looking around quickly.
"I knew it," Alphonse pointed at him. "You can't see while your eyes are submerged, can you?!"
"Ooh, you're clever!" Mirio's lower body sunk into the pillar as he slid down it. "You found my BLIND spot!"
"More than that," Alphonse clapped again, lines of alchemical energy coursing from his feet towards the pillar. "I've worked out how you MOVE!"
Mirio hummed as the pillar suddenly swung upwards, going to slam him upside-down into the ground.
With another series of claps, Alphonse started to run across the field. A small pillar jutting out in a random direction sometimes accompanied his claps, though some of them left the field seemingly unchanged.
"... Oh, that's clever," Nana muttered, a wide grin spreading across her face.
"Eh?" Edward blinked as he turned to her. "What's clever?"
"I'm sure you'll see soon, my boy," Nana nodded towards the field.
After a minute, Mirio shot out of the ground a good distance away from Alphonse. "Wow, you REALLY changed things up down there! Random empty spaces so I can't shoot around as easily!"
"Yep!" Alphonse gave a lopsided grin as he clapped, the alchemical crackle surging into the ground again. "So you'd better stay topside if you don't want a concussion!"
"Oh yeah?!" Mirio smiled wide as he charged forward, pulling his fist back. "I don't need to sink down to fight!"
"Good!" Alphonse rolled into a slide between Mirio's legs. He quickly shot back to his feet as he transmuted a pole into his hands, spinning it about.
Mirio spun back around, throwing a punch that phased through the pole.
Alphonse quickly leaned back while releasing the pole, going to deliver a kick to Mirio's chin as he flipped away.
"You've got decent reflexes!" Mirio laughed as the foot phased through his face, watching Alphonse land a few feet away. "You sure you're only a first-year?"
"I guess you could say that I've got some first-hand experience!" Alphonse resumed his battle-ready stance once more.
Nana smiled slightly as she carefully pulled the knocked-down students off of the field, already starting to help them recover.
"You'd give any Pro a run for their money!" Mirio leapt into the air, coming down with a punch towards Alphonse's gut.
"Y-You got this, Al...!" Eijiro groaned out, rubbing his sore stomach. "Pay him back for the beat-down...!"
"Right!" Alphonse started to slide his foot back — only for it to catch on a rock. "Whoa, whoa-!" His eyes went wide, his arms spinning as he fell away from the punch and towards a wall he'd transmuted earlier.
"Oops!" Mirio laughed as he stuck out his tongue slightly. "Got sloppy-!"
There was a flash of cyan light, and Alphonse disappeared into the wall, his clothes falling to the ground.
"Al-?!" Edward jolted as he took a step forward.
On the other side of the wall, Alphonse tumbled out and tucked into himself, breathing heavily as he did. His eyes darted about, his pupils glowing cyan just like the bands on his neck and joints. "N-No..." He started to hyperventilate, hands shaking as he tried to grab his wrists. "No, no, no...!"
"ALPHONSE!" Nana charged forward, ripping off her cape and going to drape it over the boy. "Alphonse, speak to me-!"
"C-Can't-!" Alphonse's hands continued to tremble, the cape phasing through him. "Can't f-feel, can't smell-! No, no, I can't — I can't go back-!" His eyes darted around still, desperation filling his voice.
"Al...?!" Tsuyu stumbled to her feet, trying to make her way forward.
"Al...! Alphonse!" Edward went to run forward, helping Tsuyu as he did.
Mirio watched, standing stock-still as some of the other 1-A students started to gather around.
"ERASER!" Nana shouted over her shoulder, "We need your assistance-!"
"On it!" Aizawa ran over, his eyes flashing red as he focused on Alphonse.
"Everyone else, back up!" The Homunculus looked between the students, still trying to cover Alphonse with her cape. "Give him space!"
"R-Right...!" Eijiro backed up with the others, concern etched on his face.
Alphonse was still hyperventilating, even as the cyan left his pupils and the bands marking his joints.
"Alphonse, sweetheart, look at me," Nana spoke softly, finally dropping the cape around him. "You're safe — you're here. Just breathe with me, okay? Just breathe..."
Alphonse looked up at her shakily, his breathing uneven.
"Work with me, okay? Just follow my example. Deep breath in," she inhaled deeply. "And out..." She slowly exhaled.
"I-In..." Alphonse took a shaky breath in. "And out..." He exhaled quickly. "In... A-And out..." He repeated, slowly getting his breathing under control.
"Edward, get me your brother's clothes," Nana spoke over her shoulder, gently rubbing Alphonse's back.
"Got it-!" Edward scrambled to pick everything back up, handing them over.
"Come now, my boy," Nana still spoke gently, "can you stand?"
"I... I think so..." Alphonse nodded shakily.
"Let's get you to the infirmary," the Homunculus used her cape to shield him as he got dressed. "Just to make sure everything's fine."
"Right..."
"What happened...?" Mina held a hand over her mouth.
"It looked like a Quirk..." Denki muttered back. "But I don't remember Al ever doin' anything like that before..."
"Ribbit..." Tsuyu wrung her hands worriedly, watching as Alphonse started to leave the gym with Nana.
Alphonse stared at the ground as they walked, his arms wrapped around himself.
"Are you okay, my boy...?" Nana gently placed a hand on his shoulder.
"I'm..." He trailed off, biting his lip. "... I'm better, but..."
"... I understand, my boy," she nodded gently, carefully wrapping her arm around both his shoulders while leading the way to the infirmary. As they got to it, she opened the door for him.
Recovery Girl spun around in her seat. "Starbound — and Elric-Shimura?" She frowned slightly. "What's the matter?"
Cleopatra glanced up from the spherical device, pausing in her investigation of it.
"Alphonse's Quirk activated," Nana frowned slightly, turning to Cleopatra. "Could you-?"
"I'll contact Orion," she nodded, setting down the device before grabbing her phone.
"Thank you."
"Come here, sonny," Recovery Girl motioned Alphonse over. "Let's make sure you're in tip-top shape..."
"Yes, Ma'am..." Alphonse nodded as he walked over.
"Sorry about that ending there, everyone," Mirio offered the gathered 1-A students a smile. "But that's a taste of what it's like to fight me!"
"We all just got punched in the stomach without ever knowing what was going on..." Izuku mumbled as he held his stomach like everyone else.
"Right! So, what do ya think?" Mirio knocked his head to the side. "Isn't my Quirk strong?"
"Yeah!" Hanta gritted his teeth while waving a hand over his head. "It's TOO strong!"
"That's not fair!" Toru waved her arms quickly. "Mine's nothing in comparison!"
"How can you slip through things AND warp?! D'you have two powers like Todoroki does?!"
"Nope! Just the one!"
"Just one..." Izuku muttered softly.
"OOH!" Nejire hopped in front of Mirio, holding a hand up. "I know! I'll tell you what his Quirk is!" She turned back to him while clenching her fists. "Hey, hey, can I say it?" She turned to Izuku, not waiting for a response before saying, "Permeation! Cool, right?!"
"Hado," Amajiki's back was to the other students as his head fell forward. "Let Mirio explain his own power..."
"Yup!" Mirio jabbed a thumb at himself. "I've got a sweet Quirk that's called Permeation! What you guys thought of as a warp was — you guessed it — simply an alternative application of that power!" He looked down to see Nejire tugging on his shirt, her cheeks puffed out. "Oh, sorry Hado!"
Izuku pursed his lips as he mimed writing something down in a nonexistent notebook. "So how exactly do you warp, huh?"
Edward matched Ochaco's expression as he watched Izuku. "What're you doing there...?"
"I activate my Quirk in my entire body! Then, I can pass through anything I want, no sweat!" Mirio tapped a foot against the ground as he spoke, "EVERYTHING — that includes solid ground!"
Ochaco gasped as she leaned forward. "So that was you... Falling through the floor of the gym?!"
"That's right! I went deep underground," he nodded slightly. "And then, whenever I released my Quirk while I'm falling, something SUPER strange happens! Apparently, things with mass can't overlap; that's called physics. So I get repelled upward! Think of it this way: the ground spits me out and I fly up into the air! That's how my warp works."
"Just straight up?" Edward raised a brow as he crossed his arms.
"Kinda!" Mirio shook his head while holding up a finger. "As long as my Quirk's active, I can't actually push against anything! But rather, by adjusting the direction I'm facing or the pose I'm holding, I can change the angle I come out at. So I can aim at different spots!"
"That sounds like a buggy videogame..." Mina muttered while puffing out her cheeks.
Mirio let out a hearty laugh at that, making Mezo and Kyoka jump. "Hey, that's pretty funny!"
"You're able to avoid any attacks, and you can move where you want in an instant..." Tsuyu knocked her head to the side as she held a finger to her chin. "Oh, you were born with a strong Quirk...!"
"Not true," Mirio smiled as he spoke softly, "my power's only strong because I made it that way," he rested both fists on his hips, nodding while some of the students gasped. "While my Quirk's activated, my lungs can't take in oxygen; even if I breathe in, the air will just pass through."
"So if you're intangible for too long," Edward held his chin as he mused aloud, "you risk asphyxiation..."
"Mhm! And in the same way, my eardrums don't work, and light can't go through my retinas. I can pass through everything... But that means I can't feel anything while I'm in that state. Even though I have a body, I can't stop falling... I could probably keep going down forever. Does that make sense?"
"Or at least until you die from lack of oxygen," Edward suggested with a disturbed expression. "It's something that comes with a lot of risk to yourself..."
"Yep! That's why, if I wanna go through something like, say... A wall, I have to concentrate really hard! I'll activate everything except one leg, then I'll release the other leg and land on it, and then the first leg is the last one to go through!" Mirio held up a finger, still smiling wide. "Even for a simple action like that, there are a BUNCH of little steps involved!"
"Oh man," Denki glanced back at Mineta with a slight frown. "If I were in a hurry, I would mess that up every single time...!"
"Seriously...!" Mineta nodded, his lip trembling slightly as he held a hand up to his mouth. "If you can't feel anything, how're you supposed to move...?!"
"Yeah..." Edward muttered, briefly glancing at the wall Alphonse had passed through.
"Growing up, I was ALWAYS behind, as you might expect," Mirio's arms fell to his sides calmly. "In no time, I dropped to dead last!" He laughed before adding, "I dropped my pants a lot, too — at least until I started to get all my clothes custom-made!" He turned to the ceiling, carefully holding a hand up to frame the light between his fingers. "In order to get to the top with this Quirk, I couldn't just hope that things would get better," he clenched his raised hand before pointing to the ceiling.
Edward turned back to him, folding his arms over his chest.
Mirio started to tap his forehead aggressively as he spoke, "I had to think — I learned to make combat decisions! I picked up a few new tricks! But above all, I learned to predict what would happen next! And what made those predictions possible in the first place was experience!" He spread out his hands palm-up. "I based my predictions on what I'd learned! This was kind of a roundabout way to get the point across... But THAT'S why I wanted to fight! To show you through experience rather than words!"
"Because there's no painless lesson..." Edward muttered with a nod.
"Exactly! In our work studies, we're not treated as guests like at our internships; we're regarded as one of the Sidekicks, or even as a Pro! That can be SUPER scary... Pros can get hurt, and sometimes, they end up watching people die... But every scary and painful thing you go through is an important experience that you can't get inside a classroom! Even in U.A. with all their preparedness..."
The alchemist frowned slightly, thinking back to Maes Hughes and all their encounters with the Homunculi or the League of Villains...
Mirio held a hand in front of himself before clenching it tightly. "I transformed the experience I got in my work study into power! THAT'S how I got to the top spot! And..." His eyes sparkled slightly as he spoke, "It's why I think they're worth it, even if you're scared! You with me, first-years?!"
"Turn experience..." Izuku muttered under his breath, his eyes widening slightly. "Into power...!"
Edward grinned, giving a firm nod. "Hell yeah I am...!"
"He even gives pep talks like a Pro...!" Mashirao muttered as he clapped alongside the other students.
"I can't believe he went through all of this for us, even though he could've just explained it...!" Momo added with a nod.
"So these really are different..." Denki knocked his head to the side slightly. "I did kinda feel like I missed out on stuff during the internship."
"Yeah," Kyoka nodded, rubbing the back of her neck. "They tried not to let us do anything too dangerous..."
Hanta frowned as he held his chin. "Guess it won't be that way during the work studies..."
Tenya nodded, holding up a clenched fist. "Now that we've got our licenses, we'll be treated like Pros once we're on the scene...!"
"Right...!" Ochaco nodded firmly, a determined expression on her face.
"We've gotta prepare ourselves for that," Sato folded his arms lightly.
Eijiro grinned as he punched his palm eagerly. "It's just what I wanted!"
"Yeah, this is great!" Toru waved her arms about as she shouted cheerily, "All of us came to U.A. because we wanna be Pro Heroes, right?!"
"That's true," Mezo nodded calmly.
"C'est la vie!" Yuga shouted back as he flung a hand into the air.
Fumikage simply rested his hands in his pockets as he replied calmly, "We have to keep climbing."
"And be Plus Ultra!" Koda smiled wide with a nod.
"We'd better hurry up and pass our makeup exams," Edward nudged Shoto lightly. "Right, Peppermint?"
"Yes," Shoto nodded slightly. "We need to catch up and get our Provisional licenses... Or we'll get left behind."
"Let's get back to class," Aizawa put his hands in his pockets while nodding to the upperclassmen. "Say thank you."
"Thank you very much!" The 1-A students all shouted to the three of them.
"Hey! So," Nejire knocked her head to the side, following Mirio out of the gym and looking to Amajiki. "D'you think we got the point across? Maybe not?"
"I'm glad I didn't have to do anything..." He replied with a slight groan. "Let's be grateful to Mirio..."
Izuku stared down at his palm. "At first, his Quirk was something that held him back..." He slowly clenched it into a fist. "But still, he made the most of his power... He got as much experience as he could, and learned how to predict people's actions...!" He glanced up to watch Mirio leave. "He's not standing at the top of U.A. because he was born strong... He worked incredibly hard to get to that point. Mirio Togata, third-year..."
"Hey, so," Nejire knocked her head to the side as she spoke to Mirio, "we thought you hurt some of 'em on accident, y'know? But no one was injured, so I think you did a great job! Way to go, Mirio — A plus!"
"It was pretty close though, a few times!" Mirio knocked his head to the side.
"Yeah, but did anyone surprise you? I wanna know! Come on, spill!"
"Well," Mirio hummed slightly as he looked ahead at the ground. "I mostly defeat people using the element of surprise. It's my basic strategy in a nutshell! But that problem child and the well-behaved one both analyzed my first round of moves, and then predicted what I'd do!" He grinned wide as he looked up. "I bet Sir would LOVE to meet them!"
Meanwhile...
The doors to the infirmary sliding open was immediately followed by Pax's voice, "I came as soon as I heard."
"Thank you, Pax," Nana stood up, nodding towards Alphonse by her.
"Your Quirk activated," Pax knelt beside the sitting student. "What can you tell me about it?"
"When I tripped and started to fall backwards, there was this..." Alphonse stared at his hands. "This pressure in my chest. Then there was this flash of cyan light, and suddenly I'm phasing out of my clothes and through a wall..."
"His pupils and the bands also changed color," Nana rested a hand on Alphonse's shoulder gently. "They all turned the same shade of cyan."
"I see... Then that narrows my current list from a few hundred Quirks," Pax spoke softly, "to just one. Elric-Shimura, the Quirk you possess is Phase Armor; it's a Transformation-type Quirk that falls into the Accumulation subgroup. Over time, your body will create and store a unique type of energy, and when your Quirk activates, it draws on said energy to turn you intangible while keeping you on whatever you perceive as 'ground-level' — but as I'm sure you experienced today..."
"I-I lose all sense of touch and taste..." Alphonse wrapped his arms around himself.
"That's right. You'll also be able to turn objects and even other people intangible with you, at the cost of more energy. Furthermore, you can still activate your Quirk even without any energy stored up," Pax frowned slightly. "However, using it in this way will result in the loss of senses persisting after it deactivates for an amount of time equal to how long it was active for."
"Of course..." Alphonse's head fell forward slightly. "Of course that's the power I'd get..."
"The good news is that it's manageable," Nana spoke softly, kneeling beside her son. "It activated instinctually today, but now that we know what it is, we can work around it...! So don't worry, my boy," she took his hand gently. "I'll see to it that you never go back to the way things were."
"... Thanks, Mom," Alphonse managed a small smile. "If it's okay with you, I think I'm just gonna head back to class...?"
"Of course it's okay with me," she gave his hand a light squeeze, returning the smile. "Call me if you need anything, okay?"
"Mhm," he gave her a quick hug before leaving the infirmary.
"The poor dearie..." Recovery Girl sighed softly. "It's not exactly a pleasant power to get all of a sudden."
Nana gave a tiny nod, a concerned expression on her face as she watched the door.
Notes:
And there we go! At long last, Alphonse's Quirk has been namedropped :]
This is genuinely a chapter I've been wanting to write ever since this project first began, and I'm so happy that you've all followed me this far. Here's to the chapters still to come!
Chapter Text
At the end of the day, back at Heights Alliance...
"HEEEY!" Bakugo shouted at the other students, shaking out an empty yellow trash bag. "If you've got trash, then bring it over here RIGHT NOW!"
"Bakugo!" Eijiro ran over with a grin, waving a hand in the air and holding a bag full of trash in the other. "Thanks!"
"Sure!"
"I have some as well," Fumikage lifted a hand slightly.
Bakugo's eyes started to twitch as he spun to him. "Hand it over-!"
"Mine too!" Denki grinned as he casually brought a bag over.
"And mine!" Hanta offered a light smile.
Mineta hummed as he pulled a giant yellow bag behind him. "This is heavy!"
"Thanks, man!" Sato waved as he brought over a small bag.
"Merci!"
"Yeah," Mashirao nodded as he spoke, "thank you—"
"YOU BASTARDS!" Bakugo shouted as his hands twitched angrily. "It's like you've been hoarding this for WEEKS-!"
"Hey, hey Bakugo," Edward slowly grinned wide. "Lookit me."
Bakugo froze, slowly turning towards the alchemist. "Don't. You fuckin'. DARE."
"Don't what?" Edward's mischievous grin grew even wider as he held up a pair of giant trash bags. "Ask you to do your job?"
"SCREW YOU, YOU WERE ON HOUSE ARREST JUST YESTERDAY!" Bakugo's hands crackled with tiny explosions. "HOW THE HELL DO YOU HAVE THAT MUCH TRASH?!"
"Aww, I must've skipped it on accident!" The alchemist dropped them at Bakugo's feet before patting his hands together. "But you don't mind, do you?"
"YOU'LL ALL PAY FOR THIS!!!"
"Hey, Al!" Mina waved him over from where she was sitting with the other girls. "We never got to ask earlier — is everything okay...?"
"Yeah," Kyoka frowned slightly. "You just suddenly passed through solid rock before freaking out in a major way..."
"Oh yeah, man-!" Eijiro walked over. "What happened?"
"Sorry to worry you all about that...!" Alphonse smiled nervously while holding up his hands. "Turns out I've gotten a bit of a Quirk awakening...!" He rubbed his neck as he glanced away. "Looks like my Quirk's actually mixed with something called Phase Armor... Sorta like how Mom's got a Hardening Quirk mixed with hers."
Bakugo paused, looking over with narrowed eyes.
"But I promise I'm alright — really...!"
Shoto knocked his head to the side, keeping quiet.
"So now you can change up the terrain and phase through walls...?!" Eijiro clenched his fists. "Dude, that's totally wicked!"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked a couple of times before smiling softly. "I guess so...!"
Tsuyu watched him closely. "... We're all glad you're okay, Al. And you did great against Togata too, ribbit."
"Leave it to my little brother," Edward grinned wide while ruffling the top of Alphonse's head. "Standing the longest against somebody that's basically a Pro!"
"Hell yeah!" Eijiro started to punch the air. "You really figured out his Quirk, didn't ya?!"
"Well, really, I noticed that he only hit someone immediately after emerging if they didn't move much, if at all," Alphonse scratched his temple slightly. "And if there wasn't anybody nearby when he did emerge, it was usually a spot somebody was standing when he'd disappeared. So I kinda figured that he was just moving in straight lines, and that he couldn't see anything while underground..."
"Whoa-!" Toru leaned forward. "That's exactly what Togata told us he was doing after you'd left!"
Kyoka leaned against her knees with a smile. "If things had happened a little differently, you probably would've beaten him."
"Oh, I don't know about that...!" Alphonse laughed gently as he sat beside Tsuyu. "I just got lucky, honestly."
"You're too modest, ribbit," Tsuyu leaned her head against his shoulder.
"Yeah!" Toru's sleeves were waving in the air as she shouted, "You're totally skilled! I bet even the Big Three think so!"
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked before looking away, an embarrassed blush forming on his cheeks. He held a hand to the side of his face while he waved the other one. "You guys really think so...?"
"Hell yeah!" Edward grinned while slugging his brother's shoulder lightly. "So just take the compliments already, Al!"
"Okay...!"
"But speakin' of the Big Three..." Mina grinned wide as she tossed her hands in the air. "Togata's story of how he went from last place to the top was so killer, wasn't it?!"
"Yeah!" Toru shouted back.
Momo nodded calmly, reaching up to take her hair out of its ponytail.
Tsuyu gave a slight smile. "I'm really looking forward to getting into a work study now."
Ochaco pursed her lips as she looked up. "I hope we get the chance... I think they're still figuring out what to do with us first-years."
"I suppose there's nothing we can do until Mister Aizawa gives us the go-ahead," Momo mused softly, gently running her hands through her hair to smooth it down.
"Here's hoping that everything works out, then!" Alphonse smiled slightly.
The next day, at the Juko News offices...
"The Villain's not moving! He's knocked out!"
The reporter watching the old news feed teared up slightly, going to wipe his eyes as All Might held a fist in the air and Starbound went to stand beside him. "All Might...!" He mumbled, his voice shaky.
"All Might stands victorious! He's saved us yet again!"
"I can't believe we're never gonna see him in action again...!"
"How 'bout you get back to work, fanboy?" The editor-in-chief, a woman with brown hair sitting behind him, spoke in an aggravated tone.
He yelped, jumping slightly in his seat. "Y-Yes, Ma'am!" He spun back around, quickly typing on his laptop as he spoke, "Hero name: All Might. As a young man, his work with genius scientist David Shield brought him worldwide recognition. His meteoric rise continued after he returned to Japan, until he became known as the number-one Hero and Symbol of Peace—"
"No, no!" The chief started to shout, "Stop! Our readers aren't looking for the same run-of-the-mill fluff they can get anywhere else! We need something NEW — a scoop that's gonna blow their minds!" She frowned as she looked up at a stack of annotated magazines. "We're already the last ones to put out a special issue on All Might's retirement..."
Another reporter looked up with a nervous smile as a bead of sweat rolled down his cheek. "His acquaintances haven't exactly been forthcoming with the press..."
"Are you a journalist or not?! What do you have on that Villain he fought in his last battle?" The chief turned to the screen, pointing at it as she spoke, "I'll even take info on this 'Starbound' character!"
"The police aren't releasing any information about the Villain... All I know is that he's the mastermind behind the League of Villains," the brown-haired reporter turned to his screen as the first one was typing away. "As for the Hero, she appears to be a total newcomer... There's no activity under the codename Starbound until she started working as U.A.'s assistant nurse after that USJ incident a few months back."
The chief tapped a finger against the desk before slamming her hand down. "The story won't just fall in your lap!" She clenched her hand while shouting, "You have to get out there and chase it down!"
"Am I interrupting?"
All three of them paused, turning to look at the voice.
"Anger's really not a good look on you, Chief... Now, come on," the man leaning against the doorframe looked up, his pupils each a different size and color. "Give us a smile!"
"Well, look who's here — if it isn't Taneo Tokuda!" The chief smiled as she rested a hand on her hip. "Hey, Tane."
"Long time no see," he smiled back as he walked over, his hands in his coat pockets. "Sounds like you're looking for a story."
"Now," the recording of Toshinori slowly lifted his hand to point at the camera as he spoke, "it's your turn."
"Quite a statement," Tokuda paused the video as he turned to the other three. "But what do you suppose he meant by it?"
"I figured it was a warning," the chief narrowed her eyes while crossing her arms. "You know, to the other Villains... 'I got your boss, now I'm after you.'"
"If that were the case, though," Tokuda leaned forward, resting his elbows against his knees as he spoke, "wouldn't he have said it differently?" He pointed at them, narrowing his eyes while shouting exaggeratedly, "'You bastards are next on my list!'" He smiled slightly while his finger curled in. "Or something more along those lines..."
The chief leaned forward to rest her folded arms against the table. "What are you suggesting, here?"
Tokuda leaned back casually. "Four months ago, All Might took a position as a teacher at U.A. High, knowing he was reaching the end of his time as a Hero. Then he ends his last battle with the message, 'Now, it's your turn.'"
"So, you think...?"
"That's right," Tokuda crossed his legs as the chief trailed off. He briefly glanced at the screen as he added, "He's been assessing the next generation of U.A. students, hoping he can find a successor among them. And, considering how he phrased his message... I believe he's already selected one."
The chief chuckled softly, a tiny smile forming on her face. "That's why you're here... You have an idea of who it might be."
"At first, I thought it was one of U.A.'s Big Three: third-year, Mirio Togata," Tokuda tapped a finger against his chin. "He pays regular visits to the agency run by Sir Nighteye, All Might's former sidekick."
"You're right," the chief hummed, pursing her lips slightly. "Maybe he's our guy—"
"However," Tokuda held up a finger to cut her off as he spoke, "it appears that All Might and Sir Nighteye have parted ways. They no longer seem to be in contact with one another."
"Could be misdirection."
"Possible... But I've actually been kicking around another theory," Tokuda folded his hands on top of his knee. "From what I hear, All Might's been spending an unusual amount of time with the students in Class 1-A."
"Interesting..." The chief lightly tapped her chin before pointing at him. "You think that All Might's chosen one of them to be his successor?"
"I believe that to be the case, yes. But..." Tokuda lifted his arm to look at his watch before waving his hand lightheartedly. "Those League of Villains attacks have U.A. pretty spooked! Security's considerably tighter," he held a hand to his chest while the other one swung to the side, and he lowered his head dramatically. "A freelance journalist like myself would have quite a difficult time gaining entrance to the campus!"
"Yeah, yeah, I get it," the chief replied with a huff. "We'll get you access to the school. And in return..." She leaned forward expectantly.
"And in return..." Tokuda smiled, planting a hand on the table and the other on the desk with the monitor. "I'll provide your paper with an exclusive scoop," he went to stand up, winking while waving two fingers. "For a substantial fee, of course."
The next day, in Heights Alliance...
"A newspaper?" The 1-A students all asked, glancing between Aizawa and Nana.
"Yeah," Aizawa let out a small sigh. "They wanna do a feature on your class for some reason..."
"Isn't that AMAZING, Deku?" Ochaco beamed wide as she got in close to Izuku's face.
"Mhm...!" Izuku nodded awkwardly, his cheeks blushing a light pink.
"That's kinda surprising, huh?" Denki smiled, looking over his shoulder and resting his hands in his pockets.
"Uh, not really," Eijiro folded his hands behind his head.
"Yeah, I mean," Mashirao gave a closed-eye smile as he chimed in, "the sports festival was on TV."
"Yeah!" Edward grinned as he rubbed his hands together. "Of course they'd wanna interview us!"
"We've gotta look SUPER cute in case they wanna take our picture!" Toru hopped in place excitedly.
Mina grinned at her while clenching her fists. "For sure!"
"I think you'll be just fine, Toru," Kyoka replied with a light smile.
"That's enough," Aizawa raised his voice.
The students all straightened out while replying, "Yes, sir."
"It won't be anything too exciting," Nana smiled gently. "The article is just going to be about how you're settling in and adjusting to dorm life, among other similar things."
"Principal Nezu thought it would be a good idea," Aizawa glanced between each of the students carefully. "This'll show your parents and guardians that you're happy here. Maybe set a few minds at rest..."
Mineta went to whisper to Hanta — then promptly shut his mouth when he caught sight of Alphonse. He turned back to the Heroes, whistling innocently as he did.
Alphonse just gave a satisfied hum, also turning back to the front.
"I expect you all to be on your best behavior today," Aizawa narrowed his eyes again.
"We both do," Nana folded her arms. "Are we understood, kids?"
"Yes, Missus Shimura!"
"Don't worry on my account, Mister Aizawa and Missus Shimura."
Both of the Heroes turned to Tokuda.
"I wanna get a feel for what dorm life is really like," the journalist smiled calmly as he spoke, "so there's no need for them to act any differently than normal!"
"I didn't say you could come in yet," Aizawa turned to him fully.
"I was told I had from 8AM until 6PM," Tokuda pointed at his wrist as he held it up. "So, unless my watch is wrong..."
Edward pulled out his pocket watch, discreetly transmuting away the seal to check it.
Shoto glanced over, knocking his head to the side as he watched the alchemist transmute it back before pocketing it.
"Still, Mister Tokuda," Nana held up a hand calmly as she spoke, "we would appreciate you not barging into the childrens' living quarters without a direct invitation beforehand."
"I'll keep that in mind going forward, Missus Shimura!" Tokuda went to stand beside the teachers, smiling as he placed his hands in his coat pockets. "Hello, everyone. My name is Taneo Tokuda. I'm looking forward to learning more about you all."
"Nice to meet you!" The students replied as they gave him a bow, which he returned.
Tokuda straightened out with a smile. "Now, as I said, you don't need to do anything special," he knocked his head to the side as the students straightened out as well. "Just go about your day exactly as you normally would. The camera will do most of the work; I might ask an occasional question or two, and I hope you'll answer."
Alphonse nodded slightly, folding his arms. "Of course, Mister Tokuda."
The journalist chuckled while giving them a wink and a grin.
Mina gasped sharply, holding her hands to her cheeks. "He's got such a nice smile!"
"That is so not a woman..." Mineta grumbled under his breath, looking to the side.
Yuga sighed, sparkling just as much as usual. "What to do...? My sparkling personality will undoubtedly draw the camera like a moth to a flame!"
"Y-Yeah," Sato glanced over awkwardly. "Undoubtedly..."
Edward made a face as he looked over. "Yeah, whatever, Armstrong..."
"Non, non," Yuga wagged a finger. "Aoyama, not Armstrong!"
"Uh — right, sure thing..."
"Principal Nezu has probably already spoken to you about this," Tokuda glanced between Aizawa and Nana while he spoke, "but I wanna make sure you don't interfere in any way, Heroes. No offense—"
"I understand," Aizawa cut him off with a wave of his hand. "If you need anything, just let me know."
"And I will also be here or in the infirmary for anything you may need," Nana offered a small smile.
"I'm sure I'm in VERY capable hands," Tokuda gave a closed-eye smile. "This is Class 1-A, after all... Every student here is a promising Hero candidate."
Aizawa narrowed his eyes slightly before turning back to the students. "Iida, if there's a problem, let me know immediately. Got it?"
"Of course, sir!" Tenya shouted in reply. "As class representative, I will carry out my duty to ensure the safety of ALL my fellow students, no matter wh-!"
"That's great, thanks," Tokuda cut him off with a smile. "So, what would you normally be doing this time of day?"
Tenya slammed his feet together. "Having breakfast!"
The journalist chuckled slightly. "No need to be so formal... Just pretend that I'm not here..."
Aizawa narrowed his eyes again as Tokuda went on. He then turned to Nana, giving her a nod before walking for the door.
"We got juice for everyone!" Nina ran out of the kitchen with Eri, each of them holding one side of a large tray with glasses of juice.
Eijiro blinked as he looked around. "Hey, where'd Ed go-?"
"HRMPH-!" Edward's limbs stuck out from underneath Alexander, flailing about as his muffled voice made random noises.
"C'mon Alexander, get off of Ed!" Koda gently urged the large dog off of him.
"Bwoof!" Alexander panted happily, following the boy away from Edward.
"Damn mangy mutt...!" The alchemist growled, gratefully taking a glass of juice from Eri. "Thanks."
"Oh my!" Tokuda smiled down at them. "And who are these little ladies?"
"My daughters," Nana smiled warmly. "Girls, why don't you introduce yourselves?"
"I'm Nina Shimura! And this is my sister, Eri!" Nina beamed wide up at him.
"Um... Hi, Mister Camera..."
Tokuda let out a little laugh at that. "Yes, I am Mister Camera!" He turned to Nana with a calm smile. "Would it be rude of me to ask for a picture?"
"What do you say, girls?" Nana squatted down next to them. "Can he take our picture?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Nina nodded eagerly.
Eri looked at her innocently, gripping her dress slightly. "Can you hold us...?"
"Of course, my dear," Nana scooped the two of them up, beaming wide at Tokuda. "Smile!"
Eri and Nina each pressed their fingers against their cheeks, pressing them into a smile to match the one on Nana's face.
Tokuda chuckled softly, snapping a picture of the three of them smiling.
Momo smiled over her shoulder as she took a kettle off of the stove. "Would anyone like some tea as well?"
"Yes, please!" Alphonse smiled, downing the last of his juice. He then went to help her pass out the tea for everyone else that wanted some.
Tokuda walked up to the table as the students began to eat, lifting the camera to his eye.
Izuku glanced up as he brought his chopsticks to his lips, chewing on his food thoughtfully.
Ochaco laughed at the camera as her picture was taken. In the background, Alphonse was kissing Tsuyu's forehead while she happily sipped on her tea.
Tenya looked at the camera, his stance firm and his expression serious; this was contrasted pretty heavily by Edward grinning while giving him bunny ears.
Toru leaned over Mina as the pink girl gave a closed-eye smile and a peace sign to the camera.
Denki was giving Mineta a placating smile to Mineta as the smaller boy was looking at the ceiling with disdain.
Koda tapped his fingers together nervously, with Hanta giving him a wide grin and Mashirao smiling calmly.
Sato and Kirishima were both eagerly eating their large helpings of rice and curry.
Shoto was calmly sipping from his tea... Before Yuga inserted himself between his classmates and the camera, a rose in his mouth. In the background, Mezo had his eyes shut as he was giving thanks for the meal.
Bakugo was calmly eating his food in small bites when the camera turned to him. The moment he noticed the camera getting closer, however, he started to yell at Tokuda to get out of his face before scarfing down the rest of his breakfast.
Denki was shouting at Edward and Kyoka, the both of them laughing after he accidentally electrocuted a spoon.
Alphonse was happily chatting with the girls around the TV area, with Momo holding a book as she seemed to ask him questions.
All of the students started to leave Heights Alliance, making their way to the main building. Before they could leave the front yard, however, Tsuyu managed to find a white cat hiding behind a statue lining the path. After that, Edward had to tell Alphonse to not put the cat in his bag to take with to class while Nana just laughed in the background.
Tokuda mused as he moved to take pictures of the students, "Seat number one is Yuga Aoyama. His Quirk allows him to shoot a laser from his stomach."
Yuga posed for the camera as it was pointed at him, his sparkles bouncing against the lens.
"Number two, Mina Ashido. She secretes a highly corrosive acid from her body."
Mina beamed as the camera turned to her, waving happily.
"Number three is Tsuyu Asui, whose Quirk gives her the characteristics of a frog."
Tsuyu glanced up at the camera, sticking out her tongue slightly.
"Seat four is Tenya Iida, the younger son in the Iida Hero family; he can move incredibly quickly.
Tenya sat up proudly at that, adjusting his glasses carefully.
"Ochaco Uraraka is in seat five. Anything she touches can become weightless."
Ochaco smiled nervously, waving for the camera.
"Number six, Mashirao Ojiro. His Quirk has given him a powerful prehensile tail."
Mashirao scratched his chin lightly, waving with his tail.
"Seat seven is Denki Kaminari. He can store electricity in his body and discharge it."
Denki grinned as he chatted with his classmates' chargers held between each of his fingers, everyone's phones getting power as a result.
"Number eight, Eijiro Kirishima. His Quirk lets him harden his whole physique."
Eijiro grinned, using a dumbbell as he chatted with his neighbors.
"Koji Koda is in seat nine, and has the ability to control fauna."
A little hamster scurried about on Koda's upheld arm.
"Rikido Sato, number ten. His Quirk changes sugar into immense power."
Sato leaned in next to Koda, taking a bite out of his donut as he watched the hamster.
"Edward Elric-Shimura, number eleven. His Alchemy Quirk allows him to completely alter the battlefield, all with just a clap of his hands."
Edward was grinning as he spoke with Shoto, rolling his hand slightly.
"Seat twelve is Mezo Shoji, who can manifest things like eyes, mouths, and ears at the tips of his arms."
Mezo formed an eye and an ear at the ends of two of his tentacles, using them to listen and look around the room.
"And number thirteen, Kyoka Jiro, can use the plugs on her ears to hear quiet sounds, as well as release powerful sonic blasts."
Kyoka plugged an earjack into a speaker mounted on her desk, humming slightly.
"A large curry and five yakisoba bowls!" Dark Shadow called out as he got to the counter in the cafeteria.
As he grabbed the tray with the curry, some tape shot from Hanta's elbow snagged the yakisoba and brought it over to his and Fumikage's table.
"Thanks for waiting!" Dark Shadow shouted as he placed the tray in front of Fumikage.
"Number fourteen, Hanta Sero. He can shoot sticky tape from his elbows. Number fifteen is Fumikage Tokoyami, who can manipulate a monster named Dark Shadow."
On top of the main U.A. building, a pillar of ice reached for the sky as a stream of flames shot towards the horizon. The camera zoomed in on the source, catching sight of Shoto with a determined expression.
"Shoto Todoroki sits in seat sixteen. He blasts ice from his right side, and fire from his left."
At the base of the building, Alphonse stood with some of the girls to watch Shoto... While also petting the cat from earlier.
"Alphonse Elric-Shimura sits in seat seventeen. It was stated that he simply had the same Alchemy Quirk as his older brother, but apparently he's recently undergone a Quirk awakening; this has revealed that his Quirk actually mixed with one known as Phase Armor, which can allow him to walk through anything!"
The camera shifted towards, Toru, who was hopping in place while cheering on Shoto.
"Seat eighteen, Toru Hagakure. Her Quirk's Invisibility, which — on top of the obvious — allows her to manipulate light."
"DIE!" Bakugo shouted as he swung a hand, destroying a wall with a massive explosion. He turned towards the camera, giving a wide grin.
"Number nineteen, Katsuki Bakugo. The nitroglycerin-like sweat on his palms causes explosions."
Izuku hopped from pillar to pillar, a determined expression on his face as he pulled his leg back for a kick.
"Izuku Midoriya is seat twenty. His Quirk lets him increase his physical abilities."
Mineta tossed a hairball up and down in his hand, leaning against a pillar with a bored expression on his face.
"Seat twenty-one is Minoru Mineta. The balls on his head will stick to anything."
Momo glanced up at the rain, then held up her arm as it glowed with multicolored light. She turned to another student with a smile when an umbrella emerged from the lights, handing it over to her.
"Finally, seat twenty-two is Momo Yaoyorozu, whose Quirk allows her to not only change the battlefield much like the Elric-Shimuras, but also to create things with her own body."
The cat from before approached Tokuda, meowing at him before running back towards Alphonse.
"It took some schmoozing, but you're good to go," he remembered the editor-in-chief saying. "You've got permission to talk to the class, but what's your plan when you get there?"
"I can narrow the roster down if I think about who All Might would consider worthy of his mantel," Tokuda had replied while staring at a factory. "The most likely group is the six who made it to the finals in the sports festival... I'll start my investigation by looking at them."
Back in the moment, Tokuda hummed as he looked at pictures of the aforementioned finalists on his computer.
"Although, I think I've got a good idea who it could be... It's simple, really. Edward Elric-Shimura is certainly a student with high potential and strong convictions, even if his temper seems to get the better of him; that being said, his demeanor around Heroes does seem to imply that he's adamant about succeeding on his own. Shoto Todoroki was the runner-up at the sports festival — but his father is the number-two Hero, Endeavor. I don't see that man letting his son surpass him."
"Check," Fumikage spoke as he set down a tile on the board, "with the rook."
"That leaves the third-place winners, Katsuki Bakugo or Tenya Iida. Or maybe Alphonse Elric-Shimura... No."
Tokuda glanced out the window, watching Izuku practice in the rain.
"I trust my instincts. They've gotten me many scoops... I think it's Izuku Midoriya."
Toshinori walked up to the building with Nana and her two girls, smiling at Izuku. "Hey."
Izuku returned the bright smile. "It's good to see you!"
"Mom," Nina tugged on Nana's cape. "Can we play in the rain?!"
Nana let out a booming laugh before adjusting their raincoats. "Just make sure you stay dry, okay?"
"Okay!" The two girls ran off.
"My gut says he's the one... He will be the next Symbol of Peace."
Izuku watched the girls run off before focusing on Toshinori and Nana. "What have you guys been up to out in this rain?"
Toshinori coughed into his fist before he spoke, "Nothin' much, I just got back from a regular checkup at the hospital. I was starving afterward, so I stopped to grab a bite," he glanced to the side. "Which... Turned into a whole thing..."
Izuku blinked incredulously. "Dur?"
"The clerk wound up being a fanboy... Shook me about as he yelled how I inspired him before giving me free meat buns and an umbrella."
Nana let out another hearty laugh as her successor pulled out one of the meat buns.
"So, anyway," Toshinori took a bite, humming slightly. "I brought the extra buns for your class."
"Of course you did," Izuku smiled as he took the offered bag. "Always thinking of others, huh?"
"That's my boy," Nana smiled proudly as she patted Toshinori on the back.
"With how popular you are, I'm surprised you're not mobbed everywhere you go...!" Izuku looked up at his predecessor's face with a smile. "As the number-one Hero, you brought hope and smiles to so many people's lives!" He glanced down at the ground, his voice softening, "Protecting citizens and fighting against evil Villains... The Symbol of Peace."
Toshinori took a deep breath before firmly grasping Izuku's shoulder. Light started to break through the clouds as he spoke, "Now it's your turn. You... And the rest of your class."
"Right," Izuku smiled proudly with a firm nod.
"I'm getting you back on an intense training regimen tomorrow," Toshinori glanced to the side before adding, "and Shimura will be assisting us this time."
Nana gave a thumbs-up and a smile.
"Yes! I'm ready!"
They both gave his shoulder a light pat one at a time before walking away, Nana calling for the girls to come along.
"Getting late," Tokuda stepped out while Izuku watched the four of them leave. "Squeezing in one last workout?"
"Oh-! Uh, yes."
"Huh," Tokuda lightly sniffed the air. "Something smells good."
"Yeah," Izuku nodded as he lifted the bag. "They're meat buns. Do you want one?"
The journalist gave a closed-eye smile. "Yes, please."
The two sat down on the ledge next to the stairs, Izuku pulling out a pair of meat buns for them.
"Izuku, are you — oh!" Alphonse blinked at them. "Am I interrupting an interview?"
"Alphonse! No, we're just sitting for a moment," Izuku turned to Tokuda with an innocent blink. "Unless you did want that-?"
"Nah, he can join us," Tokuda smiled while waving Alphonse over. "Why not get yourself a meat bun?"
"Sure!" Alphonse walked over with a smile, taking a meat bun before sitting beside Izuku.
"You know," the journalist hummed after taking a bite. "I'm a huge fan of All Might. I can still hardly believe I'm on the same grounds as him right now!"
"Whoa, really?" Izuku turned to him with an innocent blink. "So you're a huge All Might fan, too, Mister Tokuda?"
"Ha," Tokuda gave a small smile. "Anyone MY age who says they aren't is totally lying. That, or they're criminals. I've never met anyone so cool — or so powerful. Though that being said, Starbound IS pretty close!" He knocked his head to the side, humming slightly. "After all, she was able to fight that nasty Villain right alongside All Might."
Alphonse smiled at that. "Yeah, she's really amazing."
Tokuda glanced between the two of them. "... Do either of you know about the bombing that took place at an industrial complex eighteen years ago?"
"Yeah, of course I do!" Izuku perked up slightly, clenching a fist in front of himself. "It was really terrible, but All Might managed to rescue twenty-four people who were working there when the explosion went off!"
"I remember hearing about that...!" Alphonse gave a small nod. "It must've been terrifying to go through."
"My dad was one of them," Tokuda started to stare off into space, a look of concentration on his face. "All Might saved my father's life."
Both of the students gasped at that, sharing a look with one another.
"The blaze was so bad that even the rescue squads couldn't get close. And yet... There he was, with my dad slung over one of his shoulders. I turned my camera on without thinking," the journalist smiled slightly at the memory. "And the picture I took ended up in the paper... It seemed like a miracle my father was rescued. Seeing All Might that night brought a spark to my life — one that I still carry with me."
"Yeah," Izuku nodded gently, his voice soft as he spoke, "I get what you mean..."
"Heh," Tokuda looked down to the ground with a melancholic smile. "So when I heard he was retiring, I was completely shocked. What will happen to our superhuman society in the future? Will we be okay?"
Izuku frowned slightly, staring at his palm before curling his fingers into a fist.
"... We will be," Alphonse offered a bright smile. "Because there are still people in this world that were inspired by All Might, like the both of you."
Izuku's eyes sparkled at that. "Alphonse...!"
Tokuda glanced back at them. "... Midoriya?"
"Y-Yes?"
"We still have hope."
"Uh," Izuku blinked a couple of times, turning to Alphonse.
The alchemist shrugged, a confused expression on his face.
Tokuda reached into his pocket before handing Izuku a picture of Toshinori holding his shoulder, Nana smiling in the background. "It's your turn."
"What-? A picture?!" Izuku looked around quickly. "B-But — I don't see a camera! And, how'd you print it anyway?"
Tokuda chuckled as he pressed the picture into Izuku's hands. "It turns out my Quirk is a pretty handy one to have when you work in journalism," he held up his hand, and a camera lens extended from his palm.
"Whoa..." Alphonse muttered as he leaned in closer.
"Oh, look at that!" Izuku's eyes sparkled. "So cool...!"
Tokuda lifted his other arm, and various other camera lenses of differing designs emerged from his skin. "I can produce them everywhere!"
"That's amazing, sir!" Alphonse watched as the camera lenses disappeared.
"Thank you," Tokuda started to stand up, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Everybody heard All Might's last words after the Kamino incident. And I think..." He turned to Izuku. "That he was saying that to you."
Alphonse tensed up slightly, standing up with Izuku.
"My investigation found plenty of similarities between you two: the Quirk you manifested is a power-type like his. And in middle school, you tried to rescue Bakugo when he was captured by a Villain, despite the odds. All might was the one who saved you both that day... And after you enrolled at U.A. High, at the same time, he became a teacher here."
Izuku gulped slightly, pressing a hand against his scarred wrist.
"I visited the Pussycats' agency," Tokuda offered a gentle smile. "I met Kota there."
"You talked to him...?" Izuku asked with a gasp.
"That's when my suspicions were truly confirmed. Midoriya," Tokuda turned to him fully now. "I believe you are All Might's successor, and that Starbound is also connected to this legacy," he briefly glanced up at Alphonse. "What do you two think about that?"
"O-Oh," Izuku pressed his fingers together awkwardly. "Well, I... Uh. The thing is—"
"You can't lie, can ya?" The journalist chuckled softly. "That's good... After all, Heroes speak the truth."
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked confusedly. "Yeah... That's right."
"Hey, everyone. Dinner's ready," Momo walked into the common area, waving a hand. "It's time to eat."
"Gather together quickly," Tenya called out, chopping a hand quickly.
"Cool your engines, Tenya," Edward got to his feet, stretching out his arms. "We're comin'."
"Alphonse hasn't come back with Midoriya yet," Tsuyu pressed a finger to her chin as she stood up.
"Deku's probably still outside training, and asked Alphonse for help," Ochaco started to walk towards the window. "I'll go check," she peered outside, glancing around. She paused as she caught sight of them with Tokuda, knocking her head to the side. "Huh... I wonder what they're talking about."
"It's just that... I..." Izuku looked down at the ground, trying to put his words together.
"You don't have to worry, kids," Tokuda offered another smile. "I'm not writing an expose, even if I did have evidence. To be honest," his face fell slightly, focusing on Izuku as he spoke, "I should probably be apologizing to you... You see, I was never planning to report on dorm life."
"You weren't?" Alphonse frowned slightly.
"No... And I apologize. But... I just had to know," Tokuda looked back to the ground as he muttered, "that there's still light in this world."
"Mister Tokuda..." Izuku muttered with a gasp.
"I feel better," the journalist looked to the sunset with a smile. "After our conversation here. And now I can encourage others... I won't be lying when I write that there's still hope in the world, even if All Might has retired."
Alphonse smiled slightly as well, turning to see the rainbow in the sky.
"I'm sorry if I caused you kids any stress. But..." Tokuda turned to Izuku again, holding out a hand. "Thank you."
Izuku returned the smile as he shook his hand. "Sure...!"
"One more thing—" Tokuda suddenly lowered himself to be closer to their height, holding up a hand above them. He smiled as a camera lens emerged, snapping a picture of the three of them.
"Huh?" Alphonse blinked incredulously, watching as Tokuda pulled away.
"I'm gonna cherish this picture," the journalist spoke over his shoulder, "I'll keep it under wraps until later... When I publish my book about you, Midoriya!"
Izuku gasped, his eyes going wide.
"I think I even settled on a good title," Tokuda smiled. "'When the New Symbol of Peace Was Young.' What do ya think?"
Alphonse smiled warmly as he rested a hand on his friend's shoulder. "I think it's perfect."
Izuku nodded with a smile. "I'll try my best...! And I'll live up to that name!"
"I'm sure you will," Tokuda waved two fingers over his shoulder. "Hero!"
"Thanks!"
After Tokuda vanished from view, the door was pushed open and Ochaco poked her head out. "Hey, Deku and Alphonse, are you on your way in for dinner?"
"Oh, sorry-! We're coming," Izuku nodded quickly, a smile still on his face as he walked in.
"By the way," she briefly glanced at the path leading away from the door. "What was that reporter talking to you guys about just now?"
"Uh, well," Izuku glanced down. "He was asking me—"
Ochaco started to sniff the air. "Mm! Something smells super good."
"Mister Yagi stopped by with some meat buns," Alphonse offered a smile. "There should be enough for everyone."
"Oh yeah-! I almost forgot about them..." Izuku mumbled as he lifted the bag.
"Seriously?!" Ochaco beamed wide. "Let's get 'em on the table before they get cold!"
"Good idea," Izuku smiled back, following her inside with Alphonse.
"You guys! All Might got us a yummy surprise!"
"Awesome!" Most of the others called back.
"Better hurry up and bring 'em in," Eijiro called with a grin. "Ed's been tryin' to swipe the food!"
"Dammit, Eijiro, don't sell me out-!"
"Brother!" Alphonse spoke scoldingly, "You should always wait for EVERYONE to be seated before getting yourself anything!"
Later, back at the Juko News office...
"There's my favorite reporter!" The editor-in-chief beamed as Tokuda walked into the private meeting room. "So, spill! Did you find out who All Might's successor's gonna be?!"
"Apologies," Tokuda chuckled, resting his hands on his knees. "It turns out I jumped to the wrong conclusions!"
The chief wailed as she flopped against the table alongside the two reporters. "So it was a waste of time, then...?!" She started to slam her fists against the table. "Do you have ANY idea how much begging I had to do to get permission for you to go-?!"
"I'm very sorry about it, Chief," Tokuda bowed his head. "I know this doesn't make up for it... But I didn't come back empty-handed," he reached into his pocket, offering a pair of pictures. "See? Here's one of All Might buying and eating a meat bun, and here's one of Starbound with her two darling daughters!"
"A pair of candids!" The chief's eyes sparkled with stars as she snagged the photos. "So CUTE! Well done! I never doubted you! You always pull through!"
"Much obliged," Tokuda rubbed the back of his head with a smile.
Meanwhile, back at U.A.'s teachers lounge...
"Ah... Ah-CHOO!" Toshinori sneezed into a handkerchief, wiping his nose briefly.
"A summer cold?" Aizawa narrowed his eyes. "Better not get me sick."
"Oh," Toshinori chuckled slightly. "Wouldn't dream of it! I'll be fine—"
"Here you are, my boy," Nana set a thermos on his desk. "Some hot tea to help your sinuses."
"Ah! Thank you, Missus Shimura," Toshinori bowed his head as he took the thermos, taking a hearty sip.
Nana smiled, resting her hands on her hips. "Happy to help, Toshinori."
"... Mm," Aizawa narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched their exchange.
