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𝐍/𝐍 𝐕𝐒. 𝐃𝐄𝐊𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐊𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍 (1)

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄

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"Even though this is training, it pains me to be aligned with criminal behavior."

Ida spoke as they come towards a large, fake missile.

"So this is the weapon we must protect.. Fake, of course."

His dark eyes glances up at the metallic item and takes a few hits, Y/N and the shorter male stop a few steps behind.

"Yep. That's the look of it."

She spoke while grabbing at her cape and ripped it from her back, Ida turns to face her, his brows furrowed in confusion. But while he was like that, the short and strange young man blushed deeply, his eyes trailing over her athletic and feminine form with hungry eyes.

"Thompson! You're already destroying your super hero costume specifically made for you? That was hand made and very important! I'm sure—"

"—If this is gonna be like a real fight, than I have to treat like one. Ochako had both Bakugo and Deku on their team and they'll stop at nothing to win, vise-versa."

She goes to wrap the material up as she walked towards the taller male and placed it towards the fake weapon they needed to protect.

"If I was a hero and the villain I was fighting had a cape, than I'd use that to my advantage. We have to think logical here, we can't take any risks. Our only goal, is to win and break them."

She stood, then turned to face the two males and stiff nod is given her way.

"You are correct, I suppose your suit can always be fixed. Knowing who were up against, we're gonna need a bit of week to them anyhow."

The male explains, his voice slightly stuffed by the full-faces helmet.

"Right.. I also wanted to say that, I'll handle Deku and Bakugo. You two stay here, protect the item from a Ochako. I feel that's a pretty solid good plan."

Leg engines hums in question, he goes to take off his mask while a firm nod.

"I don't like it too much, I'd hate to leave you with the heavy while the both of us just sit here.. Are you positive that is how you want this match to go?"

Her brows furrowed, she looks away to stare at the short guy, who tensed a little under her gaze.

"What can you do, exactly? What's your Quirk?"

Mineta goes to take a purple ball from his head and extend it outwards.

"Well, my Quirk is Pop-Off. basically I can create balls that are extremely sticky to other people, buts to me, I just bounce off of them."

She nods, then looks at the glasses-wearing male.

"Yeah, this nigga not finna be no help. I'm good."

Ida tensed and began to throw rigid arm movements as purple haired male begins to cry dramatically, on his knees as he hits a fist to the floor.