I began blush a bit looking at him, he looked really cute...wait...what?! No NO! Hell no! I am not crushing on Bomb Boy! Wake up Azuki! Snap out of it!
"Now that you're ready," All Might began, "It's time for combat training!"
"Sir," Iida interrupted from which I didn't even know it was him in the suit and armor outfit, "This is the fake city from out entrance exam. Does that mean we're conducting urban battles again?"
"Not quite, I'm gonna move you two steps ahead," All Might continued, "most of the villain fights you see on the news take place outside. However, statistically speaking run ins with the most dasteredly evil doers take place indoors. Think about it. Back room deals, home invasions, secret underground lairs, truly intelligent criminals stay hidden in the shadows. But this training exercise should split into teams of good guys and bad guys and fight two-on-two indoor battles."
"Isn't this a little advance," Green Girl asked.
"The best training is what you get on the battle field," All Might remarked, " but remember you can't just punch a robot this time! You're dealing with actual people now!"
And like that, many questions started pouring in. I had many questions to ask All Might but I felt I didn't want to be much of a burden and have my classmates do the asking for me.
"Listen up! The situation is this; the villains have hidden a nuclear missile somewhere in their hideout. The heroes must try to foil their plans. To do that, the good guys either have to capture the evildoers or recover the weapon likewise the bad guys succeed if they protect their payload or capture the heroes. Time is limited and will choose team by drawing slots!"
Everyone was selected into their respective team. I was teamed up with Sugar Man. I'm not sure how this was going to go.
"I declare that the first teams to fight will be these guys! Team A will be the good guys! Team D will be the villains! Everyone else will head into the Monitory room to watch."
"Yes sir," the class replied in unison.
We headed to the Monitory room to watch the battle training begin. I was beginning to calculate and see how the outcome would. Seeing how Midoriya hasn't really gotten much control on his quirk and would end up being incapacitated with the injuries inflicted onto him from his quirk, who knows how this would end up. Plus with him going against Bakugo, someone who was at a high pedestal that Midoriya, I had my doubts.
"Pay attention kids," All Might instructed, "think about what you would do."
Seeing how Uraraka and Midoriya were going to win, I see the chance of that being 33.64%. Just then, Bakugo came in and attacked them aiming towards Midoriya. Part of me wondered why he was going after Midoriya first, did he have a strong hatred towards him?
"He almost got the jump on him," one student remarked.
"Sneak attack Bakugo," Spiky Red Head spoke, "what kind of man pulls cheap crap like that?"
"It's a viable strategy," All Might informed, "he's playing the part acting like a true villain would."
"It didn't work, Midoriya dodged it," Alien Girl replied.
Before Bakugo could attack Midoriya again, he grabbed Bakugo lifting off of the ground and flipped him onto the ground. Impressive...watching Midoriya fighting against Bakugo, it was exhausting but at the same time, it felt...satisfying. Maybe because part of me wanted him to learn the hard way of being beaten down by an underdog then again...sigh who am I kidding, I wanna see Midoriya kick Bakugo's spiky blonde ass. Part of me wanted to root for Midoriya, it was inevitable. However, Chizuki was in full support for Bakugo...much to my surprise. For some reason, Bakugo acting like a villain, I couldn't help it but...come on now! Stop with the blushing dammit!
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Pure Moon 🌕 BNHAxOC (Ongoing)
FanfictionBorn the daughter of two pro heroes, brought up in an abusive home from the hands of her mother, Azuki Shimizu starts her new journey of becoming a hero at UA High however an underlying force tries to pull her away from her dream. Would she have the...
Chapter 5: Hero Basic Training
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