Training Camp: Part 1

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Aizawa: Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.  

Everyone looked exhausted.  I was half asleep, and Frisk was swaying back and forth.

Aizawa: Today, we will begin training camp to increase your strength in earnest.  The goal of this training is to increase everyone's strength and, with that, for everyone to obtain their provisional licenses.  It is to prepare you all to face hostilities that are becoming more real by the minute.  Proceed carefully.

He tossed Bakugou a softball.

Aizawa: Bakugou, try throwing that.

Bakugou: This is from the fitness test...

Aizawa: Your previous record, from right after you started school, was 705.2 meters.  Let's see how much you've improved.

Mina: Oh!  We're checking our progress!

Sero: Since a lot has happened these past three months, huh?  Maybe he can throw it a kilometer now!

YN: Nope, that's not it...

Kirishima: What are you talking about, Sans?

YN: Just watch.

Bakugou: Then... go to hell!

He threw the ball with a huge explosion.

Izuku / Frisk: Go to hell...

Aizawa: 709.6 meters.

Bakugou looked stunned.

Bakugou: Huh?  It's less than I thought...

YN: These past three months, we might be stronger physically and mentally, but this is a quirk training camp.  We're here to improve our quirks, not our bodies.

Aizawa gave his signature evil grin.

Aizawa: That's right.  It'll be so hard you'll feel like dying... but try not to actually die!


Class B walked out into the clearing, and they all gasped.  We were all doing pretty scary stuff.  Bakugou was plunging both of his hands into boiling water and firing massive explosions into the air in order to expand his sweat glands and increase the sizes of his explosions.  Todoroki was quickly alternating between huge waves of ice and fire to make the bathwater he was sitting in stay the same, and try to learn to use both sides at once.  Kaminari was hooked up to a portable generator, and continuously expelling electricity.  Tokoyami was in a pitch black cave, learning to keep Dark Shadow under better control in the dark.  Uraraka was spinning around upside down to learn to deal with her nausea.  Frisk was rapidly switching between her different abilities, to the point where her eyes were starting to look rainbow colored.  She looked miserable, but I have my own problems to deal with.  I'm currently trying to create the biggest Gaster Blasters possible, firing them into the air while also making dozens of giant bones fly around me at max speed.  If I lose control for even a second, I'll probably pass out.  The Wild Wild Pussycats made their way over to Class B.  I still don't get what their deal is.  Maybe it's a kink?  I don't know, but that Tiger guy scares me.


TIMESKIP


Aizawa: Sans.  Take a break.

I fell to my knees, gasping for air as the bones around me dissipated.

Aizawa: I need you to come back to the campsite with me.

YN: Huh?  Did I do something wrong?

Aizawa: No.  But Mandalay tells me she spotted someone at the edge of the forest.  She thought it was you trying to leave, but they were taller and you're here.

My eyes widened.

YN: Which way?

Aizawa: The south side, but-

Gaster Blasters formed on my hands, and I launched into the air.

Aizawa: Sans!

I was already gone.  I flew over the trees, making it there in only a few minutes.  I landed on a cliff, seeing someone quickly duck behind a rock.

YN: Papyrus!

Slowly, the person stepped out.  He had extremely pale skin, white hair, and black eyes with orange pupils.  He wore an orange hoodie and a red scarf.

Papyrus: YN.  It's been a long ti-

He was cut off by me throwing my arms around him.

Papyrus: Heh, I missed you too bro.

YN: Where have you been?  When you disappeared, I... I...

Papyrus: I know.  I'm sorry.  I... I went home.  I felt bad for leaving dad.

YN: Why didn't you try to find me?  I saw you at the sports festival, you could've...

Papyrus: I thought... I thought you'd hate me.  For leaving.

YN: Of course not.  Frisk and I were so worried...

Papyrus: Well... I'm back now.  I'm done with our dad... he's a villain.

My eyes widened.

Papyrus: He and the League of Villains are planning something.  Some sort of attack.  I don't know when or where, but I found his notes... they said it was soon.

Aizawa suddenly came running out of the woods.

Aizawa: Sans!  Why did you-

He stopped when he saw Papyrus, and his eyes narrowed he reached for his scarf, but I waved my arms.

YN: Mr. Aizawa, wait!  This is my brother, Papyrus.

Aizawa: Why is he here?

Papyrus: Sir, the League of Villains is planning another attack on the hero course.

YN: Our father... he's with them.  Papyrus found a note that said it was soon.  Please let him come back to camp with us.

Aizawa looked skeptical, but sighed.

Aizawa: Fine.  I'll talk to the principal, we'll have the staff ready.  Come on, let's go back.

I grinned, hugging my brother again.

YN: It's good to see you again, bro.

Papyrus: You too.  How's Frisk?

YN: Ask her when you see her.


By the time we got back, the sun was starting to set.  Everyone was gathered at the camp grounds, cooking food.  Frisk ran over to me.

Frisk: Is that... Papyrus?

Papyrus: Hey Frisk.

Frisk hugged him.

Papyrus: It's been a while.

YN: Izuku!  Get over here!

Izuku came over, looking at Papyrus with a confused look.

Izuku: Is this one of those alternative versions of you?

YN: Nope.  This is my brother, Papyrus.

Papyrus: Nice to meet you.  Thanks for taking care of this moron for all these years.

YN: Hey!

Izuku smiled and shook his hand.

Izuku: It's nice to meet you too, Papyrus.  YN, we're making food ourselves, but Frisk already cooked a bunch of hot dogs for you.

I turned to her.

YN: God, I love you.

Chara: Aw, I love you too, Sansy.  Yo, Papyrus.  It's been a while.

Papyrus looked terrified.

Papyrus: Oh, h-h-hi Chara...

Chara grinned at him, before her face went blank.

Frisk: She wanted to say hi.

Frisk kissed me on the cheek and ran off towards the other girls.  Papyrus punched me in the arm, grinning.

Papyrus: I knew you'd end up together!

YN: Shut up.

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