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It's been a week since the War started and we've already taken out both first year classes, my drink has also run out and I'm unable to get more. I sent the stealth team and a few combat team members to do it. The real challenge starts now, 2B and the third years have been getting closer to finding us. The Satanic Lord hasn't given us a time limit for this exercise, so I've decided to give us a month and a half to complete it. Hopefully we won't need that long.
"Status report." I ask through coms.
"All clear in the east."
"North is clear too."
"Footsteps coming from the southwest. Moving towards TMP. Birdie be ready." Kyoka informs us from her position in the west.
"I've got voices heading Southeast, all sound to be above ground." Mezo adds from his position in the south.
"All teams stand by. Formation Alpha." I order from the control room, my drones patrolling the base and school.
What feels like an hour later there's the sound of loud bangs echoing. My ears ring. A quick look on the drones feeds shows that class B is seemingly randomly beating against the walls of gym Beta. How we can hear it though cement and underground is a wonder to me, unless they got a new student or a third year with some kind of noise amplifier quirk. This could be bad for our recon team.
"Recon report!" I call, scrambling for a pair of noise canceling headphones.
"It's so loud." Kyoka painfully squeaks out while Mezo groans his agreement.
"Crafter! Noise canceling! Plan Delta!" With those orders my team goes silent and blends into the shadows as we wait for the intrusion we hope won't come.
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A High School War Game
FanfictionIzuku and his classmates are chosen to play the villains in one of Nezu's biyearly entert-exams. What will become of Izuku and his classmates as they face off against their fellow Second years and the rest of the hero course? Who will find out Izu...
