𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎

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You were seated in class while Aizawa and Midnight, Cementos, and Ectoplasm conversed nearby, discussing the development of heroic techniques and professional hero licensure. With my Blind Rage already mastered, perhaps I can devise another method. Considering that only a select few individuals obtain licensure, it would behoove me to assess the benefits, you pondered, tilting your head against your arm.

"The hero's duty encompasses the noble task of safeguarding individuals from an array of perils, be they criminal acts, accidents, or the wrath of nature or humanity. Of course, the licensure process meticulously evaluates one's ability to confront such challenges effectively. It shall not solely be a solitary battle where one relies on their physical prowess; rather, the capacity to gather relevant information swiftly and make astute decisions shall also serve as criteria, in addition to aptitude in communication, cooperation, and leadership," elucidated Aizawa.

"Now that you have been apprehended, you shall exert utmost effort in honing your unique and formidable techniques throughout the next ten days. This is how you shall dedicate the remaining span of your summer vacation," he concluded.

"Yes, sir!" exclaimed the class in unison. "Now, let us don our costumes and proceed to the Gym Gamma."


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"WILD DINOSAURIC FURY!" you unleashed an electrifying surge that struck an Ectoplasm clone with fervor. "Exquisite maneuver! Now endeavor to execute an additional technique in your dinosaur form," urged Ectoplasm. You nodded in affirmation and transformed into your formidable Indominus form, the singular configuration within your repertoire. A luminous aura enveloped you as you endeavored to unleash an electrifying blast, yet Ectoplasm deftly intervened, delivering a blow to your skull, causing you to groan in discomfort.

"No, no, you place excessive reliance on your blasts. I implore you to diversify your skills while in your mighty dinosaur guise," he suggested, proffering a blindfold to obscure your vision and encourage acute auditory perception. You complied by covering your eyes, plunging into the depths of darkness as you intently listened for the subtle cues emanating from Ectoplasm.

 Though assailed by multiple strikes, you eventually discerned the sound of his wings and instinctively clamped down on his wooden limb. "Impressive," he acknowledged with admiration. Relinquishing your grip, you reverted to your human form.

"Now, pray tell, do you possess any other hidden powers that have eluded our comprehension?" Eager to respond, your utterance was interrupted by a resounding exclamation of "Young Y/N!" You pivoted on your heels, only to encounter the imposing presence of All Might.

"Greetings, All Might. How fares your esteemed self?" you murmured, exuding a slight sense of unease in his presence. "I am splendid! It appears that your training for the eminent role of a hero is proceeding splendidly," he replied, beaming with enthusiasm. You nodded, still grappling with discomfort in All Might's presence.

"Indeed, my prowess in wielding electric and blood-based blasts is commendable, and my Wild Dinosauric Fury yields potent results. However..." You shook your head and lightly clawed at the concealing fabric obscuring your vision. "I yearn for the ability to perceive, you see?"

 Understanding your sentiment, All Might nodded, empathy filling his gaze.

"That is precisely why I have arrived here," he proclaimed, causing you to tilt your head curiously. "Upon completing this training, accompany young Midoriya to UA's development studio. There awaits something of utmost significance for you, and Power Loader shall be your guide," he explained briefly. Grateful for his guidance, you expressed your gratitude with a triumphant thumbs-up.

 "Thank you, All Might!" you exclaimed joyfully, eliciting his slightly flustered reaction. "Y-You're most welcome," he stammered in response.


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"Do you intend to acquire some form of a supportive brace for your hand to prevent further injury?" you inquired of Izuku as the two of you stood before the entrance. "Indeed, I require it to harness One For All at its zenith and endeavor to employ it in my paramount maneuver," he elucidated.

"Deku! Y/N!" Your attention turned to Uraraka and Iida, who approached you briskly. "Greetings, Ochaco and Tenya-" you began, but before you could finish your sentence, an enormous explosion reverberated, propelling you and Izuku to the ground with an unwieldy force.

 The weight bore down upon you, pressing against your countenance. "Hatsume, I implore you to exercise prudence and refrain from causing such catastrophic eruptions within the confines of the studio," chided Power Loader.

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