"you can't, you can't, you can't " izuku has heard that every single day from everyone, from his classmates, to his former friend, to his teachers, from even his own mother. but all of them are gonna learn something, the definition of the human spir...
Author note: like I promised to a certain reader, if I found money on the ground I would give an extra chapter.
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Shame it's only a dollar but I'm a man of my word lol
*The dust had settled, the stadium destroyed, and the only thing left standing was the arena? How was that possible? Anime logic that's how. A helicopter was flying around the arena with a camera hooked up to it and Nemuri was inside the helicopter with a microphone in hand as she described what she saw. Bakugo Katsuki, the student who claimed to be the best, was on the ground barely hanging out, both of his arms completely purple with the amount of damage he did to them, from having used OFA 100% without once having trained on it. Then there was Izuku, Nemuri spotted him on a piece of hanging wall belly down, with a large piece of rubble on top of him, the only exposed part of Izuku's Body was his right arm as it hugged limp under the rubble. The world just watched the two ideals ready to kill each other to win and now all they had to show for it was their individual corpse barely hanging on, with Bakugo looking like the one who was less damaged.*
Nemuri: the dust finally settled and we see Bakugo on the floor from severe dehydration and Izuku Midoriya stuck on the wall, but not on the ground. Midoriya! You have 10 seconds to respond or it's an immediate disqualification!
*Nemuri said as she started to count down, with most of the audience counting down with him, this explosion changed none of their opinion, for the simple reason that Izuku brought it upon himself by giving Bakugo absolutely everything he needed to make the explosion as big as possible, all because Izuku was arrogant. Those few who were still on Izuku's side watched with concern, wondering just how much more damaged Izuku was under that suit, since like all defenses there is a limit, and that explosion more than reached it 3 times over. His suit was damaged, deeply damaged, the more they looked at the suit they saw it with live electricity sparking out of it.*
Inside Izuku's head
Izuku Pov
*cold. It's cold and heavy, it feels like there's something on top of me, I opened my eyes but saw nothing but darkness, I slowly stood up and just started to walk, and instantly stumbled to the ground feeling an immense pain on my left leg, with no other choice I crawled forward, until I spotted a light and dragged myself do it. It was so dim, so far away, but I don't stop, I can't stop, even if under me it felt so wet*
Izuku: Where am I? What... what happened
* I muttered to myself as I kept looking around but all there was just blackness, but I didn't stop crawling, I couldn't stop, I felt as if I did stop, I wouldn't be able to continue, I wouldn't have the strength to continue, so I kept going until I could stretch my arm and touch the light, once I touched it the world seemed to come back to me. I was in a destroyed arena, it looked like a villain had attacked it. I looked around and saw Bakugo lying down on the ground which made me smirk, and then I saw myself, lying under a rubble of wall cement. Seems like I was having an out-of-body experience. I looked at the monitor and saw the slow mouth of Nemuri moving, she seemed to be counting down for something.*
