"I'M COMING IN LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!" A booming voice from none other than All Might yelled out as the classroom door slammed open, the no. 1 hero swinging in.
The class immediately erupted into chaotic cheers. Almost everyone was standing and cheering while the few others just sat still and quiet. All Might walked over to the front desk glancing down at their homeroom teacher bundled up in his sleeping bag. The tall, broad man turned to the class, his smile as big and bright as ever. His booming voice soon filled the room once more as he spoke, bright blue eyes in a sea of black glancing over the many heads of the students.
"Good morning everyone! Today will be your first day training to become a hero!" More cheers erupted from all corners of the room. "You've all submitted forms on what your hero costume will look like, and I'm pleased to say that they've all turned out wonderful," He pulled out a small remote with a large red button on it. Pressing the button, suitcases started to pop out of the walls, each labeled with a number. "You'll find that your suitcase has the same number as your desk. Quickly change and head out to fake city 3. I'll be waiting for you all there."
With that, the no. 1 hero left the classroom. Everyone jumped up and grabbed their suitcases, rushing down the halls in noisy fashion to the locker rooms. Izuku grabbed the locker he used before and opened it. He opened his suitcase and pulled out his hero costume. He looked it down, grabbing the sleeves of the shirt and holding it out. A small smile crossed his face as he placed the top, hoodie and pants in the locker. He removed his shirt and pulled the new one on, feeling the soft fabric cover his scarred skin. He pulled the jacket over the shirt, fiddling with the hood a bit. Changing into his pants, he noticed a sash in the suitcase and a ticking noise coming from underneath it. He reached down and grabbed the sash, finding a small clock laying at the bottom of the case.
They included a clock, huh? And it actually works. It's kinda like the one in your eye. A bit creepy, but it might come in handy.
'That's true,' Izuku clipped the clock to his jacket, fixing it so it sat on the left side of his chest. 'There's still more in here. How much though?'
A belt, scarf, a sash and white gloves. A leg strap with a case holder as well, huh. Man did they include a lot.
Izuku took everything out, leaving nothing left. A paper lay at the bottom of the suitcase, a picture of the complete costume drawn on it.
Not bad. Oh shit. We better hurry. We gotta go now.
'Right, right,' Izuku pulled the scarf around his neck, gloves pulled onto his hands and sash tied around his arm. 'Whelp. Let's get going.'
He left with the few other stragglers, heading out to the fake city where most of the class stood attentive. All Might stood at the center in all his glory, looking over the class as he watched the remaining students join the group.
"Alright! Now that everyone is here, it's time to start. I'll put you all into groups of two and on either team heroes or villains," the hero explained. He started to sort the class into groups, Izuku teaming up with Momo on team E. "It seems we have an odd number," He muttered, placing a finger to his chin. "Aoyama, you join team G. Now then. The goal for the heroes is to either capture both villains or touch the bomb planted in one of the rooms. The villains can hide the bomb wherever they want. The first two teams to fight will stay down here while everyone else joins me in the camera room," he pulled out a card each from two boxes labeled 'heroes' and 'villains'. "Hero team A and villain team E. Please step aside. Villain team, you have 5 minutes to plant the bomb and plan before the heroes storm in."
All Might took the other students away, leaving the two teams to plan. Izuku and Momo headed inside the building allocated to them, finding a giant bomb waiting for them. They grabbed it and trudged upstairs to the 5th floor. They set the bomb down in a corner before turning to each other. The hero team outside, consisting of Katsuki and Ejirou, turned to each other as Katsuki basically commanded the redhead on what to do, while the villain team started to work on an actual plan.
"So. How are we gonna do this?" Izuku asked, watching as Momo placed a hand to her chin, deep in thought.
"Well, we'll need someone to watch the bomb while the other fends off the heroes. Though, in that sense, it'd be 2 against 1, giving them the upper hand," Momo started, a light hum leaving her throat. "But, we could also line this room with traps so if one of them gets past, they should be an easy take down."
'Team A. Both Kacchan and Kirishima. They have both power and strength. Kirishima will most likely be the tank to block incoming attacks while Kacchan fights the attacker. In that sense, we'd need a counter to Kirishima's hardened skin while avoiding Kacchan's explosions. For him, we'd need long range attacks. Something like a bow or staff. But Kirishima would also be attacking, so we'd need to counter that as well. If we can take down Kacchan first and tape him up, then we could tag team Kirishima and tie him down too. If one of us could hold Kirishima back while the other takes care of Kacchan, then we should be in the clear...'
"Uh... Midoriya? You're mumbling." Momo said, placing a hand on Izuku's shoulder.
His face flushed red in embarrassment as he stumbled on his words. "S-sorry. Guess old habits don't die down, huh?" He scratched the back of his neck before a serious look crossed his face. "Your quirk is creation, correct?" Momo nodded. "Could you, by chance, make me a long staff?"
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Experiment Gone Wrong [Book 1 Completed]
Fanfiction"N-no! Stop it! Please! Make it stop!" "It'll all be over soon, kid." "Someone! Please help me!" ------- "What have they done to you?" ------------------ At age five, Izuku Midoriya was stolen away from his mother by the League of Villains. Al...