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"You guys can't train in that here." He handed them both grey shirts, camo pants and boots. "Go change over there." He pointed to the restrooms.

10 minutes passed and they were done changing.

"Man, you guys look great. Cap's coming, we should get in rollcall." The guy led them to their standing position.

"So, what is your quirk, with this kind of training you must get to use them right." Kirishima asked him.

"Quirk? I don't have one." Everything stopped.

"You don't have a quirk?" Kirishima couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, none of us do." The guy informed them.

"WHAT. So, I spent 12 hours on an airplane to come train with a bunch of quirk-less fucking losers." Bakugo yelled.

"Who the FUCK said that." A loud voice boomed from a door.

Everyone turned to the person who had yelled. They were wearing the same grey shirt, camo pants, and boots, but they were wearing a black Balaclava covering everything but their eyes. Everyone had a scar or two but this person, they were covered in scars. The other men saluted the masked person as they walked down the line of soldiers.

"Who has the fucking nerve to say Quirk-less fucking losers." They asked again.

They stopped in front of the red head and the blonde.

"I will have you know that these men, are stronger than you can imagine, SO if you think you are so much better than us... fight me then." They stared Bakugo in the eyes.

"You can't be serious." He scoffed.

They didn't move.

"Fine but don't cry when you get your ass whooped." Bakugo rolled his eyes. 

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