To Save the Morphin' Grid - An MHA X Power Rangers story

Chapter 41 - Debrief

The next day, Izuku and the other Red Rangers, even the ones that didn't participate in the Battlizer training, those being Mirio and Kenshi, sat in a classroom with Doc K, Tommy and Jason standing in front of them around the teachers table while Jack and Sky sat at the end of the classroom.

"Are you guys done discussing shit?" Katsuki asks them rather brashly. "Our teams are waiting on us. And we're missing classes." He adds as Tommy watches Izuku turn his head and stare outside.

"Don't worry about your teams Bakugou." Doc K tells him. "They are currently in their classes. No training is scheduled for today since you all have wrecked Gym Gamma rather thoroughly."

"Do not look at me." Ochako exclaims as Katsuki turns to her. "Nick was the one that became a giant all of a sudden. I had to respond somehow!"

"I was talking more in regards to the final attacks that some of you used." Tommy tells them. "But that comes with the territory. It's usually considered that the Battlizers are almost as strong as the base form megazord for the rangers, so consider all of your battlizers at least on the same level as your own megazords. Regardless, good work everyone. Some of you won against us, those who did, congratulations. Take this win as a step towards the real goal and don't let it get to your head. Those that didn't win against us, don't take this loss to heart, I'm sure you've learnt something from the battle yesterday. Take that and find ways to improve. Ask us if you need help."

"Is that all?" Katsuki asks him. "Is that all you wanted to tell us? Because we already knew that. Heck, most of us haven't slept properly last night because of it. I didn't! And I know for a fact that Deku, Round Face and Half-n-Half didn't sleep. Not when they know how strong Drakkon actually is."

"For once I agree with Bakugou." Monoma says. "As much as it hurts me to agree with Class A scum, he is right. If we can't even match you guys, we'd be a little better than sitting ducks against Drakkon. We're the Red Rangers. Leaders of our teams. We're supposed to keep our teams safe. And if we can't even match you guys, how can we protect our teams?"

"We're not saying that you guys are weak. You need practice. You've had those morphers for mere weeks. We have had ours for years. Decades for some of us. Sure, Drakkon is strong, stronger than some of us, but as I've told Ochako in our battle, talent can only take you so far. At the end of the day, experience will always out-perform talent." Sky tells them.

"I'm pretty sure we proved that thinking wrong." Ochako speaks up. "You know, when we defeated you. With nothing but our 'talent'." Ochako tells him. "I know we aren't strong enough. But we've got one thing that Drakkon doesn't. We're teens and-"

"Enough!" Kendo exclaims, cutting Ochako off as she slammed her hands on her desk and got to her feet. "There's no point in us chatting about our flaws or our strengths like this." She tells everyone. "We all know our flaws, so get to working on them! Hone your strengths. You're worried about your team, good for you!" She says staring at Monoma. "You want them to be safe, then don't fucking whine about being weak. Get on the training floor, put in the fucking hours and get stronger. You didn't sleep well, tough fucking luck!" She says, turning to Bakugou. "If Drakkon keeps you awake, then good, go train till you pass out! And if you want to stare out of the fucking window," She turns to Izuku, who had been staring out of the window. "Then do us all a favor and hand in your morpher!"

"KENDO!" Ochako exclaims, standing up. "That is going too far!"

"Then tell your boyfriend to fucking focus!" Kendo snaps. "He might be some one in a generation Morphin' Grid prodigy, but he needs to work as a team. Not just with you and the rest of the Mystic Force or Katsuki's team, but the rest of us too! I will not have him dragging us down because he wants to do his own thing in the fight! He disobeyed direct orders from Tommy and Jason during the fight against Drakkon's forces. Did it help? Sure, but he didn't need to argue with our teachers nor did he need to act like a one man army!"