Deku With Ironwood Fists

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This story is a mix of Man with The Iron Fists and an idea I had for DnD. This story will be a bit bloody and I'm not sure how long or short it will be.

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I sigh as I enter the classroom dreading what will happen today. Today we are supposed to do placement tests to figure out what we need to brush up on to get our dream jobs unless we fit better with another. Since I woke up this morning I've felt nothing but dread. With as little noise as possible I snuck into my seat and began reading about different trees. As I read the teacher walked in and set a stack of papers on his desk with a loud thud.

"Ok everyone, today you're going to take the placement test to see which job is best for you. Oh, who am I kidding? Everyone wants to be heroes!" With that last sentence he threw the papers into the air and everyone was showing off their quirks. I just rolled my eyes as Katsuki began telling everyone that they're all going to be sidekicks for Dlist heroes at best. That's when my fate was changed.

"Oh yeah, you and Midoriya are trying to enter UA." The room was completely silent for a couple seconds before everyone started to laugh at me. "I'm going to the support class not the hero class. I just want to build machines to help the only way I can." This makes everyone laugh harder.

"How can a Deku enter UA?"

"Who would use a quirkless' creation?"

"Is he delusional or what?"

The insults went on and on until the bell rang meaning it was fine for our second class. The day went on as normal. Got hit, insulted, and such. My lunch was turned into ash by a fire quirk. Honestly I kind of gave up on trying to pretending everything is ok. The bullying was on a new level today. If I could I would sue the teacher and school for letting this stuff happen.

After lunch an arborist came in to talk to the entire school to talk about trees. I was of course interested along with those with wood based quirks. After talking and showing off different trees, leaves, and seeds they asked a question. "What type of wood doesn't float due to how dense it is?" I raised my hand instantly while everyone else laughed.

They pointed at me so I answered, "That would be the ironwood trees. They're a much sturdier tree due to their denseness but make horrible rafts due to it. An old boat was made with the wood and was able to stop cannonballs with minimal damage to it." The arborist smiled, "Correct. I'm actually surprised anyone knew that. Come up here please."

As I walked to the stage I was tripped, jeered at, and hit until I got to Bakugo. "Enjoy the spotlight Deku, it's the only time you'll ever get it other than an obituary." I stiffened as he said that to me just loud enough for his goons to hear it as well. I quickly ran the rest of the way and the arborist chuckled not knowing what's going on thinking I'm clumsy.

"Since you knew the answer I want you to have these." She handed me two seeds which were a bit on the heavy side for their size. "Are these Ironwood seeds?" She nodded and motioned me to return to my seat which I did happily as I held the seeds. I played with them some as the arborist continued the presentation. We were then all sent to our last class of the day which was very boring.

When the school day was over I left the school with my guard down. It was one of the worst of best mistake of my life. To be honest I'm not sure anymore. Before I go offtrack too much, as I left the schoolyard I was grabbed by Bakugo and his goons and dragged into a nearby alley. Once there I was punched by the groups strength quirk, blasted by Bakugos quirk, and then one of them got a dark idea.

"Bakugo, since he loves those seeds so much how about we replace his hands with them?" I tried to scream only to be knocked out by the strength guy. This I found out later, but the guy who came up with the idea formed some blades and cut off my arms a bit below the elbows. Bakugo then used his quirk to cauterize my arms with the seeds underneath the skin and burns. With the deed done they posed my hands to flip me the bird and left.

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