Chapter 15

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Katsuki Bakugo stared off into a random direction, barely listening to what Thirteen, The Deep Space Heroine, had to say.

Rescue training...what a waste of time!

Right now, he and the rest of the extras of class 1-A, the top of the whole school, where he belonged, were at some special dome building called the 'USJ', to practice saving lives or whatever.

This is not what he signed up for. He's the kind of hero who's supposed to beat down bad guys, not save idiots who were in the wrong place at the wrong time!

The rest of the nobodies who made it into the class were hanging off of the bubble-headed hero's every word.

No matter how much he tried, he couldn't block out their constant blabbering. He glanced a passing eye to two of his so-called classmates he'd smoked in one of their hero classes.

A round-faced girl with bobbed and curved chestnut hair, who had an annoyingly sweet pair of permanently blushing cheeks.

She wore a pink and black bodysuit with matching wristbands, helmet, and boots that made her look so sweet and innocent, it made him want to puke. Her power was to control gravity or something, he didn't care.

The second was a real goody-two-shoes girl with ginger hair, tied up into a left-sided ponytail that draped down her shoulder.

She wore a stupid-looking light blue Chinese dress with gold trim, as well as a black eyemask, matching corset and combat boots.

Her power was to enlarge her freaky hands to an abnormal size. Could be good in a fight, if she knew who to use them right.

He thought back to the round of battle training he and the four-eyed class president (How he didn't get that position, he'll never know) had against the girly duo, a feral smirk appearing on his face. It wasn't even a competition.

While he left speed-geek behind with the prop bomb they were supposed to guard, Bakugo figured that it was a good time to show his class, as well as the number one hero who was teaching them, exactly what he was made of.

It took All might threatening him over the intercom with suspension for him to stop blasting his opponents.

That was fine by him. By the time he was done, both girls knew who the top among them was.

He'll admit, while he was busy showing those two who was boss, the image of a frightened, tear-faced, green-haired nobody came to mind.

That didn't stop him though. In fact, it just motivated him all the more.

After so much time had passed since his big disappearing act, Bakugo had to admit, he was starting to miss the little Quirkless beansprout. He made the best punching bag.

Testing out his explosions on 'Deku' had been a real highlight to his day. Now that he was gone, he missed that feeling of dominance he'd get from pounding on him.

His eyes darted to the gravity girl out of the corner of his eye. His sneer grew bigger on his face. Ah well, at least there's plenty more weaklings where he came from...

Ochako felt a pair of eyes on her and turned to where it was coming from. She flinched and looked away again as she saw the bomb boy gazing at her viciously.

She let out a small yelp, catching the attention of Itsuka Kendo, the redheaded girl with a left-sided ponytail she'd made friends with on the first day of school.

Itsuka noticed the look of discomfort on the gravity girl's face. The big-fist girl then noticed the class's explosives expert, Katsuki Bakugo, staring daggers at the two of them.

Itsuka shot her own scowl at the boy, who scoffed proudly and looked away.

Itsuka had an instant dislike for the bomb boy after their battle training and decided that if he wanted to hurt anyone in their class, he was going to have to get through her first.

The big-fist girl looked back to her friend and placed a friendly hand on her shoulder. "Hey, it's okay. Don't let that jerk get to you."

"Y-Yeah! I know!" The gravity girl gave a smile before it fell downward again. "It's just...he was really scary back then..."

Itsuka gave an uncomfortable sigh. "I know. But just remember, that guy's got our homeroom teacher, and All Might's eye on him.

If he tries anything like that again, he'll land himself in real trouble. And that's when we'll get to really see him explode!"

The two girls shared a chuckle between them.

"Something funny about saving lives, girls?"

The two looked back to see their homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa, AKA the Quirk-Erasing Underground Hero, Eraserhead, staring them down through his tattered black locks of hair with bloodshot eyes.

Itsuka and Ururaka snapped to attention in an instant, not wanting whatever cockamamy punishment the ragged looking man could come up with. "N-No, sir!"

"Good." The quirk-eraser turned back to the Deep Space heroine. "Sorry about that. Please continue."

As Thirteen went back to her speech, the home teacher noticed something that put him on edge in an instant. A dark swirling vortex appeared in the centre of the USJ, growing larger and larger.

"Hey...what's that?" Eijiro Kirishima, a spikey red-headed boy spotted the portal next, drawing the rest of the class's attention. "I-Is this part of the lesson?"

As soon as the vortex had appeared, a lone figure covered in severed hands stepped out of the darkness, followed by a multitude of misshapen, multicoloured newcomers, who didn't look all that friendly.

"No..." Eraserhead pulled down his trademark goggles and grabbed a handful of his binding cloth scarf. "Those are Villains!"

All the students gasped in shock and horror. All except Bakugo. The bomb boy looked at the oncoming horde of villains marching out of the darkness. A predatory grin creased across his face.

Now, this was more like it!

Deku stepped out of the dark void created by Kurogiri, the living cloud of smoke he'd learned the name of and walked into the light. He took in his new surrounding s with a slight glimmer in his eye.

He never thought he'd have the chance to set foot on the grounds of the illustrious UA academy. It would have been a dream come true if he wasn't here under such poor circumstances.

"Where's All Might? He was supposed to be here..." Shigaraki hissed in disappointment. "Oh, well...maybe we can draw him out by killing a few kids?"

A chill ran down the green hooded boy's back at those words. The way the hand-man spoke them was much too casual for the young villain's liking.

He looked up to where the head of the operation was staring at. He could see a bunch of indistinct figures at the top of a large stairway leading to the main entrance.

Just as the leader of the league said, there was no sign of an oversized being with two long hair strands sticking out of his head.

The Quirkless child was dreading running into his former idol after the soul-crushing encounter he had with him last year.

But Shigaraki made it violently clear that no one here was allowed to walk out on the operation. So, he had no choice but to come along, lest he wanted to take the chance of having the League of Villains come after him.

But to kill All Might? To have a hand in the assassination of the Symbol of Peace himself?

All of a sudden, one of the distant figures came to the front of the group, before taking a giant leap down the stairs and hurling straight toward the enemy.

"Hey! Someone's coming right for us!" Bronco pointed to the approaching figure.

"Who the heck is that? I thought the only heroes we were gonna fight were Thirteen and All Might!" Split-Endz noted as she readied her hair for a fight.

"Who cares?!" A helmet-headed villain with gun barrels for fingers spat as he took aim. "Just blast him outta the sky!"

As the figure became easier to see, Deku instantly recognized him. "Guys, wait! That's...!"

Eraserhead activated his quirk, as seen by his hair flailing in the air, and Split-Endz's own wilting like a dead flower.

The underground hero then wrapped his steel-weaved capture scarf around the three and yanked them in, knocking their heads together and rendering them unconscious in a matter of seconds.

"Eraserhead..." The green hooded boy finished too late. "He can cancel out you're quirks just by looking at you!"

"Good to know..." A friendly voice spoke as a hand was placed on Deku's shoulder.

"Rock-Slide?" The green hooded boy inquired, glad to see a kind face in this difficult situation.

"I didn't sign up to beat up any kids..." The four-armed rock man stated, before taking back his hand and cracking all four rows of his knuckles. "But a pro-hero like Eraserhead? Now that's more like it!"

Rock-Slide charged forward toward the Quirk-Canceling hero. "Hey, Eraserhead! Bet you can't cancel out heteromorphic quirks!"

"I can't." The underground hero noted nonchalantly, before delivering a devastating punch into the centre of Rock-Slide's face. "I can only cancel out operative or transformative powers. However..." Eraserhead then ducked under a villain's sucker punch from behind, kicking him away into a gang in the distance.

"When it comes to tackling close-quarter enemies like you, it's best to have..." Eraserhead slung Rock-Slide over his head, letting the rock man fall onto the heap of villains in a painful crash. "Countermeasures."

"Woah...!" Deku found himself in awe of the underground hero's fighting style, forgetting about his inner turmoil for the moment.

Shigaraki watched as Eraserhead rapidly dispatched his forces with ease, scratching his neck at an anxiously unhealthy pace. "That stupid hero's building up quite the combo...!"

"Shigaraki, the children appear to be escaping." The living cloud suddenly informed the hand-man.

"What?!" Shigaraki snapped back to see the students heading back toward the main entrance.

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