Izuku The Fusion Hero

CHAPTER 25

"That's right, folks! This is our class of rising stars who survived a major Villain attack! Their iron wills remain strong as ever! Class 1-A!" cheers Present Mic from the announcer's booth.

The stadium was packed full of people. There have to be thousands, maybe tens of thousands of people in the stands cheering wildly as Izuku and Class 1-A step out onto the pitch. A wild company of adoration and excitement.

"Whoa..." he says, "There's so many people..."

"Indeed, drawing out our best performances with so many eyes in every direction will be a true challenge for us!" says Iida.

"They're really hyping us up," says Kirishima. "I'm starting to get nervous!"

"Don't be such a fucking wuss," says Bakugou.

The other classes emerge from their designated tunnels along the side of the stadium, meeting up with Class 1-A.

"Next up is our other Heroics class, 1-B!" Present Mic says. "And following them are classes C, D, and E from our department of General Education! And now here comes classes F, G, and H from our Support Course! And our Management Course's very own..." Izuku tunes out the class announcements. It's clear Present Mic wasn't going to say anything interesting about any of the other classes. That's not really fair. We didn't ask to all nearly die. Izuku unconsciously flexes his right hand.

Seems he's not the only one who thinks that Present Mic was phoning it in. His ears twitch a bit towards the General Education classes as he overhears some chatter.

"Man, they're acting like we're just here to hype up 1-A, huh?"

"That's pretty fucked up."

"We're students too, damn it!"

Izuku couldn't help but understand them a bit because of their circumstances but Eventually, all of the classes cross the pitch to the far side, where a high wooden platform overlooks the field. Standing atop it was Midnight, fully letting her more provocative persona shine through.

"I'm expecting you all to play fair, everyone!" she says, cracking her whip to get their attention. The crowd naturally eats it up. Izuku couldn't help but gaze at his teacher...which set off Ochako who was close to him and pinched him at his side.

"Is it truly fine for the so-called 'R-Rated Hero' to be here in a high school?" muses Tokoyami. An indignant Midnight squawks at him to be quiet.

"There's nothing wrong with my employment!" she says, stamping one foot. "Anyway! Our Player Representative is a special case here! Please Welcome Izuku Midoriya! Of 1-A!"

Izuku turning his head towards Yaoyorozu who turned her head away with him groaning at this.

Izuku just sighed and getting over with, with his classmates cheering him on while those who were confused on what this 1A Student was going to say while walking up the wooden platform.

Izuku took a deep breath as he closed his eyes and then...those eyes.

Everything was silent unitl Izuku opened his eyes but they weren't his usual emerald eyes...they were red as ever as if when you stare in them...you can't look away.

Izuku grabbed the mic from Midnight while thanking her faced forward towards the many eyes that stared at her.

"Well...this is a surprise for me to being here making a speech but anyways hey everyone the names Izuku Midoriya and don't forget it, but right now let's not focus on me... instead I want to say this that comes from my heart, it doesn't matter if others don't believe you what matters is that you stay true to what you believe in, so 1st years let's show the world that We are here!"

The people in the stands went nuts as they heard the speech from the fusion, while the other classes gave a more subdued level of cheer. Izuku just gave them wide smile towards them while waving and went back towards his classmates as quickly as he can, though Midnight's pat Izuku on his back with a smile on her face that lead to Izuku to smile back only to get pulled by the ear of Ochako, "Come on Casanova, we got an event to deal with" She said this with a hint of a pout that dawn her face which made Izuku chuckle.

"And with that out of the way, we can move right on to the first event!" Midnight calls, cracking her whip once more.

"Wow, not even a pause,"Ochako murmurs.

Behind Midnight, a holographic screen projects, just like the ones from their acceptance letters. The screen spins down a list of games.

"Our preliminary round! We usually lose a lot of our find competitors to this one! And this year's first round is..."

The wheel slows to a stop on OBSTACLE COURSE.

"That's right!" Midnight says. "It's a race between all of our First-Year classes! It's a four-kilometer run around the outer ring of the stadium!"

Behind Midnight was an open stretch, a straight path leading out of the stadium. The wall covering this path slowly unfold and slides to the sides, leaving the tunnel open for the students. The classes take their positions at the base of the tunnel, where the gate marks a line.

"As long as you stay on the track, you're free to do whatever you want to move ahead! Let's get started, shall we?" Midnight raises her whip high. "On your marks..." The lights on the gate blink slowly from red to yellow to green. "Start!"

'Time to win and feast'

Chapter End.