Not the CONFESSION you'd expect

Chapter 7: Battle Training

Battle Training

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"HELL YEAH! BATTLE TRAINING" Kacchan screamed as he jumped from his desk. I honestly haven't seen him so excited about anything other than me being blown up.... Izuku thought. The class was sent out to one of the training arenas but instead of a replica city, it was just one single building sitting in the center with a large metal box off to the side. All-Might, who was leading the class today, told everyone to go get changed into their hero costumes. Izuku didn't have much for a hero costume as it didn't concern him but he still brought something. It was just a simple set of his signature red, steel-toed platformers, black baggy cargo-pants with kneepads and gun holster. He also had a black dress-shirt and a white overcoat to hide his weapons in. To top everything all off, he added a white tie that had his villain emblem hidden underneath, a four-leafed clover popping out of a red circle.

He walks out of the changing room at looks at everyone's stunned faces. "Uh.... am I late?" he asks uncertainly. The red-haired guy from yesterday comes forwards.

"How should I put this, that is one very expensive looking uniform. Are you sure you want to fight in that? I mean, it's very manly but, like, it looks like it'll cost a lot to replace.... uh...." Izuku stared at him before softening his face. He doesn't need to make enemies immediately. That's for later....

"If, in the unlikely scenario, this dress gets damaged, I can just make another one."

"What!?" Everyone said in unison. "You made that yourself?"

"Uh, yeah.... and?" Before anyone could continue, All-Might interrupted them to explain the exercise. All he really said was two teams battling in a building. One teram, the 'villains', are protecting the bomb, while the other team, the 'heros', are trying to disarm it. Knock out the other team, heros touching the bomb, or the timer running out can lead to the end of the match.... too easy.

"Alright, Midoriya and Iida are the villains. Bakugo and Urakara are the heroes. Let's get this match started!" All-Might boomed. As Izuku and Iida were entering the building, the villain-in-disguise was muttering to himself. ....I wonder it he still remembers me.... or that day at least. He ruined me and he will pay.

"Hey Midoriya," The two were standing next to the bomb. "I would like to apologize for my behaviour this year. It was highly inappropriate and you are a better hero than-."

"Iida. Your idea of heroes is completely delusional. I just acted like any normal person should and saved Urakara. You don't need some pathetic name-tag or special badge that reads 'Hero' just to save someone from dying. Heroes are just people who get payed to show off, so don't you dare group me with those pathetic excuses of people. Now, let's get a plan down."

"Uhhh.... um.... ok...." Iida stuttered. He was completely off-put by that little speech, as was the rest of the class who were listening in from the observation box.

Izuku turned to face out of the window before formulating a plan. "Ok, Iida, we have five minutes to prepare. If I'm not mistaken, I saw a closet on the second or third level. I say we move this bomb down there and hide it in the room. Of course we will block off the windows on different floors and where we're setting up as to create more confusion. Once the round starts, Kacchan will most likely go straight for me first, so I will go up a couple of levels from here. Urakara has a gravity quirk, so when you sent up the bomb, remove anything that isn't strapped down to the floor that she could use. Got it?"

Iida gave a stern nod before making his way over and picking up the surprisingly light bomb and carrying it down the stairs, of course with a bit of Izuku's help. They moved it down to the second level where they then found the cupboard. After hiding the bomb away safely, they started covering up windows on different levels, as well as removing unsecured objects on the first, second, and third floors. With only a short amount of time left, Izuku went up to the sixth floor and sat down to wait. Iida his himself on the fourth floor so that he could trick Urakara into believing he was in the bomb room. Kacchan was obviously going straight to Izuku so there was no need for the four-eyed robots to worry about him.

BEEEEP!

A loud buzzer signalled the start of the match. Katsuki blew his way past his partner, knocking her over, before charging up to the floor Izuku was on. The explosive teen didn't even register the 'knight-in-literal-shining-armour' in the corner of the fourth floor.

Katsuki made it to the sixth floor and came eye-to-eye with Izuku. "I finally found you, you quirkless bastard!" he screamed.

"Ah, Kacchan. How long have I waited for this sweet day? Well, only a couple of years.... Ten, in fact." he responded while walking slowly towards his opponent.

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" Katsuki screamed while charging head-on at Izuku, only to be met with a fist to the face. He flipped over backwards yet managed to land in a ready crouch. He launched many fists at Izuku, not to mention some deadly explosions, but Izuku just dodged like it was the easiest thing in the world.

"C'mon, Kacchan, aren't you gonna hit me?" the green-haired boy giggled. Katsuki became completely enraged. He started to back up to the other side of the room while Izuku stood in center, facing him.

"THAT'S IT! PREPARE TO DIE!" Katsuki held his gauntlet-covered arms up and prepared to pull out the two pins with his teeth. This, however, did not go unnoticed by the rest of the class as they realised what was about to unfold.

"KATSUKI BAKUGO! DO NOT PULL THOSE PINS OUT OR WE WILL REMOVE YOU FROM THE HERO COURSE IMMEDIATELY." All-Might boomed.

"Yeah yeah, whatever, he deserves to die. He moved from a pebble in my path to a motherfucking boulder that needs to be destroyed." He used his teeth to remove the two pins in his gauntlets and pointed them both at Izuku. "DIE, FUCKER!"

The explosion shot towards Izuku yet he didn't move a muscle. The flames roared as they leapt across the floor and engulfed the boy....

Or so they thought.

As soon as he was hidden from cameras and the eyes of his childhood bully, Izuku teleported behind the blond and held a gun, pointing at the blonds head while he looked away.

BANG

Katsuki's head was knocked forwards. He stumbled forwards before falling on his knees, finally ending with a face-plant into the ground. The smoke still obscured the view of some bits of the battle but everyone saw what Izuku did, as well as the fall of Bakugo's ego. Izuku put the gun into a vest pocket before making sure everyone could hear his voice in the observation room. "Don't worry, All-Might, it was simply a rubber bullet. UA wouldn't let me use a normal one no matter how hard I pleaded." he giggled, earning a few worried expressions from the class who were thinking about how this kid could want such a thing.

"HERO TEAM WINS!" All-Might yells through the coms. Heh, Iida must have lost. That'll dent his rep for sure.

"Hey.... Izu-Midoriya, can you hear me?" Uraraka's voice could be heard through Iida's radio.

"Yes, I can. Good job on the fight." He replied honestly.

"U-u-uh, yeah.... thanks."

"I'm guessing Iida is out cold. Could you float him out of a window or something back down, please. I'll take care of Katsuki."

"Sure!" The line went dead.

Izuku turned back to stare at the silent body of his rival. I guess all that's left is for me to clear out this area.... and aren't we doing and excursion this week to the USJ? I saw it on Aizawa's desk and i think it was in two days time. Better inform Sensei later, I guess. Izuku swung Katsuki onto his shoulders and walked back down to the rest of the class.

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I apologise for this being late to all the readers X3 I'm sorry!

Other than that, I don't think I did too well on this chapter and am currently at a major writing block for the next chapter. All previous chapters have been made ages in advance but this one and the one after are fresh.

( Currently considering moving the classes into dorms early.... who knows? )

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