Arc 4: The Exam 3
Toru kept herself hidden from Best Jeanist. He had already spotted her once, and he had almost captured her. This was bad, so bad!
“It would be easier if you just give up.” Best Jeanist approached her slowly. The fibers from his outfit stretched in multiple directions, trying to find her.
Suddenly, something crashed into the building; Toru heard the loud roar of Dark Shadow. “I found you!”
Best Jeanist jumped back when one of Dark Shadow’s claws tried to hit him. He controlled the fibers on his outfit and tried to capture the creature of darkness, but its sheer power ripped through the threads as if they were nothing.
He made a fiber shield and blocked more blows; it was more challenging than expected. The inside of the building was still relatively dark, so no wonder the creature had so much power. He needed to get him into the light.
Best Jeanist wrapped his fibers around Tokoyami again. Then, before he could free himself again, he ran toward the destroyed window and jumped. Tokoyami followed him outside. He could feel that Dark Shadow became weaker, but he was still powerful enough to rip free.
“Piercing Twilight Claws!” Even though it was bright outside, he had trained Dark Shadow so much that he could still hold this form for a little while in the daylight.
Best Jeanist dodged and pulled himself further away from the creature.
“Acid Splash!” He moved out of harm’s way just in time. Mina was again in her Acidman form, her skin literally burning away now. Best Jeanist had to give it to her. He couldn’t get to the fibers on her suit because of all the acid.
“Tsukuyomi!” She shouted while she tackled Best Jeanist full force.
Fumikage extended Dark Shadow’s arms and captured the pro with it. Huffing, Mina cuffed him. She immediately jumped away, and the acid flowed to the ground; she was shaking and collapsed. Her skin was intensely irritated. But she forced herself to her feet again. “There are others that need help. I’ll go and see what I can do.”
“Pinky, wait, you are already on your limit!” Fumikage tried to stop her. But she just turned around and smiled at him. Her eyes were still glowing yellow.
“I’m fine; I can go on.”
That’s when Fat Gum charged in; he was still holding the struggling Kirishima.
Mina was horrified when she looked at the blood-covered Eijiro. She saw the injuries on Fat Gum and could only imagine what had happened. “Hey, I need someone to calm him down. My punches are not strong enough to hurt him in this form!” Fat Gum yelled.
Best Jeanist wrapped his fibers around Eijiro, but the hardened skin was too sharp, and the threads were cut almost instantly.
Eijiro managed to wiggle out. He jumped back, still growling; he looked terrifying. He roared and was about to jump Fat Gum again when Mina called his name.
“Stop it! Eijiro!” The feral alpha turned around to her. His eyes glowed red, and hers gleamed yellow. He bared his teeth and walked over to her.
Fat Gum looked concerned in her direction. Although Tokoyami had Dark Shadow ready, the situation was tense.
“I need you to calm down! Everything is okay! You can control it!” Carefully, Mina walked over to Eijiro. She smiled at him and laid her hands on his cheeks. Eijiro struggled visibly, but to everyone’s relief, he dropped to his knees. Mina wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. “You did great, Eijiro. You have yourself under control, see?”
“I am sorry,” he mumbled. He wrapped his arms around Mina and buried his face on her shoulder. It stung a little because of the acid, but he didn’t care. He closed his eyes and was relieved that the beast was under control again.
Click!
Fat Gum looked down at his hands. There was suddenly a handcuff around it. “Wait, what?!” he exclaimed.
“Well, I used the time to capture you. Now, with Eijiro out of the picture, we would have had a really hard time,” Toru laughed, turning visible again.
“Awww! You tricked me! That’s unfair!” Fat Gum whined. The others laughed.
“You should have paid more attention then,” Best Jeanist mumbled.
The students laughed for a while. Eijiro was pretty sure he had failed again but was happy that he had regained control.
Izuku’s eyes glowed red when he lifted himself up again. Blood ran down his face. His teeth got longer and sharper. He powered himself up again and jumped, getting even faster now. Mirko tsked and hopped back.
“You’re still kicking, huh?” she growled. The alpha in her responded to the beast inside of Izuku.
Izuku accelerated and used full cowl on 50%. “St. Louis Smash!” He delivered a roundhouse kick; he aimed for Mirko’s face, but knowing she couldn’t dodge it, she jumped up a little to get her face out of harm’s way. Unfortunately, it hit her side and cracked a few ribs.
She got kicked again into the next building. Izuku used blackwhip to catch her and to pull her close. “Detroit Smash!” While she was still coming closer to him, he fired a heavy punch in her face. She flew back again, and he jumped up. “Manchester Smash!” he brought an axe kick down onto Mirko. She screamed in pain as she crashed into the ground.
Her breathing was heavy, and she looked up at Izuku. An absolute monster stood above her. He set his foot down on her chest. The sun was directly behind him, so she couldn’t make out the features on his face except the red glowing of his eyes. Without much of a delay, he cuffed her hands together. Blood was still dripping down his chin.
“Damn, you’re a hard opponent,” Mirko complimented. “You almost cracked my skull open, you know?”
Instead of an answer, he growled. He lifted the head and sniffed. “Kacchan!” he murmured. Green lightning flashed around him as he went into full cowl again, and off he went.
Tamaki wrapped the tentacles he had created around Katsuki. The blond yelled at him to let him go, but to his surprise, Tamaki didn’t listen. He looked terrified, but he still didn’t let go.
This pissed Katsuki off so much! He jumped back, and his hands burned into the tentacles. “I said LET GO!” he yelled louder this time. Tamaki squeaked and lifted his other hand; he manifested a clam to better protect himself. Bakugo jumped in the air and kicked against the shell, finally freeing himself from the tentacles. He grabbed Tamaki and head-butted him hard. “You piece of shit! DIE!” he lifted his hand, and explosions crackled in his palm.
“That’s not very heroic,” came it from his side, and seconds later, Mirio was next to him. He punched Katsuki in the guts. He flew backward and coughed.
“Oh, Mirio! You took some time, but now you’re here!” Nejire cheered.
“Oh, yeah, I watched some of the other fights. It was really entertaining,” he smiled. He then turned to Katsuki. “You better not kill Tamaki. I need him,” his tone was serious.
“Hah, I understand how it is,” Bakugo grimaced, but it turned into a grin. “I’ll kill you both then!”
“And here I thought I was supposed to play the villain. You’re scary, my dude,” he laughed. Then he disappeared. Shit! Where was he?
Katsuki got punched in the stomach again. “Let’s see if you can catch me. But, you know, I won’t phase all the time to make it fair for you guys. There are intervals where you have the chance to catch me, but first, you need to know when that is,” he laughed loudly.
“Bastard,” Katsuki growled.
He got almost hit by a wave of Nejire again, and Tamaki fired little shells at him, mostly for distraction.
One of his arm protectors broke down when Tamaki grabbed him. This wasn’t good. But at least he was sweating a lot, so he should have enough firepower. A three versus one seemed pretty hard, especially against a guy who could phase through everything.
Nonetheless, he smiled. This was a challenge that he liked!
Sato growled when he pummeled Hound Dog to the ground. He was slightly out of breath, but the teacher was finally K.O. Rikido cuffed him quickly. He needed to find the others. He looked up when a green flash hopped over the field. Midoriya, huh?
Momo was shocked. She had finally made her way back to Shoto, but was it too late?
Endeavor towered over his son. He had one foot on Shoto’s back and held him down. “Pathetic, you’re now a feral heta, and you still can’t beat me?”
Creati knew she had to strike now. She produced a fire-proved net and got closer to Endeavor. “Get off of him!” she yelled while firing the net. What could she do next? She had no water in this area; otherwise, she would have tried something with it. So she produced cannons instead and fired at him.
Endeavor propelled himself in the air before the net or the projectiles could hit him. Then, with immense speed, he shot toward her, his fist burning. Momo screamed in pain when he hit her. It wasn’t even a very strong hit, more like a slight tap, but the fire hurt.
“Your quirk can be very annoying,” Endeavor commented. “Let’s end this quick.” Then, without leaving her a chance, he grabbed her arm and was about to put a cuff around it, but ice stopped him.
“Get away from her!” Shoto stood up, eyes glowing orange. He looked furious now. He charged at his father again, separating them, and stood between Momo and his father.
He pushed himself forward and jumped into the air. He collected ice in his hand, and he concentrated. He needed to lower the temperature! Shoto tried to completely freeze his father, at least long enough to put the cuffs around him.
Enji attempted to move, but he was frozen to the ground; he hadn’t noticed that Shoto had sent this ice to freeze him like that.
He could feel the cold creeping through his slightly overheated body. Shoto lowered the temperature to extreme levels. Enji could see how his right side froze at the same time. As a countermeasure, he raised the temperature inside of him.
Shoto panted heavily when he finished freezing his father. He jumped off of him and tumbled backward. “Are you okay, Momo?” he asked. She was next to him in a second.
“Yes, I am fine! You did great. Let’s cuff him and then thaw him up; otherwise, he’s…” Before she could finish, the ice glowed bright red, and seconds later, it completely broke.
“Was this all?!” Enji roared. “Come at me, Shoto! Show me what you got!”
Shoto was still half frozen, but he fought himself back to his feet. He activated his left side and sent a Flashfire Fist toward his father. Unfortunately, his fire was weaker due to his exhaustion.
Easily, Endeavor blocked the fire; it melted the last remains of the ice away. “I’ll admit, you got me there for a moment, but it was still not enough. Why did you think I couldn’t free myself from the ice?”
The pro rushed forward and punched Shoto back. He then grabbed Momo and threw her after him. He put a ring of fire around her. “Stay put, girl,” before he walked over to Shoto. “You still got a lot to learn.” He clicked the handcuffs around him. Shoto sighed and sagged.
“Dammit …”
Momo looked over at Shoto, sadness washing over her. She knelt on the ground. It was her fault! She wasn’t here earlier when he needed her. Instead, she got distracted by Edgeshot and Aizawa. She should have been better prepared. She growled in frustration and grabbed her handcuffs while Enji walked over to her.
“I am sorry, Shoto, I am still not good enough,” she murmured.
“What are you talking about?” He looked confused.
“I still have a lot to learn. But for now …” Endeavor raised his eyebrows when something in her chest area was glowing. Did she produce… a bomb? At least it looked like one of these comically large black bombs. She lifted her hands in the air, and then she smashed the bomb to the ground next to the fire.
“Momo!” Shoto yelled when it exploded. White foam came out of it and heavily expanded in all directions. It enveloped Endeavor and her, and it extinguished all fire.
“What the hell?!” Endeavor exclaimed, surprised. The foam was so much that for a moment, Momo completely disappeared. She moved through it and managed to click the cuffs around Enji’s wrist. The pro hero noticed her, and he scoffed. He lifted her up – out of the foam so she could breathe, and Momo inhaled heavily. “Nice trick. I underestimated you. I knew your quirk would be annoying.”
“I am sorry, Shoto. I should have done something sooner,” she apologized again. Endeavor carried her out of the foam he was completely covered with. He set her down on the ground next to Shoto. Then, he started to free himself from the foam.
“Don’t worry. I wasn’t strong enough. This is on me, no one else.” He patted her head, and she gave him a sad smile.
Endeavor watched them, one eyebrow raised. Something exploded in the background. “What was that?”
“Must be Bakugo’s explosions,” Shoto mumbled.
Endeavor fired up again. “Want to watch?”
“I mean, yeah.” Momo helped Shoto up. To their surprise, Endeavor grabbed Shoto by the collar while he lifted Momo up again. He then propelled himself into the air. “Woah!” Momo exclaimed while she held onto Enji. This was terrifying! They landed on the nearest building and watched from the rooftop.
Shinso arrived with Aizawa at the site where Bakugo fought against the former big three. Katsuki held his own pretty well, even though he had to take blow after blow from Mirio.
Eraser Head was still under Shinso’s brainwashing. “Use your quirk,” he commanded. Eraser Head’s hair flew up, and Shinso adjusted his head so it was on Mirio.
Bakugo jumped in the air with his explosions. He grabbed after Mirio and was surprised that he could touch him now. Was this his phase where he didn’t use his quirk? No, Lemillion looked confused. Was that Erasure?
He spared no time and threw the nasty pro over his shoulder. “DIE!” he was panting pretty heavily. He used an explosion to block another attack from Nejire. This damn airhead was annoying as fuck!
Katsuki jumped up again and tried to hit her, but she floated away. “You are slowing down. Are you getting tired? Was this all you got?” she blabbed.
“You piece of shit! Stop talking so much!” he screamed. Suddenly, Mirio was next to him. Tamaki had thrown him up. He phased halfway through Katsuki, which was a terrifying thought to the omega, and then Katsuki felt a kick. He was sent flying down to the ground. Mirio grabbed him by the head, and the omega crashed face-first into it.
“Fuck you!” Katsuki groaned. He turned his palm upside down and fired an explosion, but it phased through Mirio.
Tamaki wrapped the tentacles around him once more. “You fought so bravely, Dynamight!” Mirio praised him.
Mirio mounted Katsuki and held his head down. “Suneater, I need some cuffs.”
Shinso tsked. Erasure was too short, but Aizawa couldn’t hold his quirk up for long while being brainwashed. This was not good! What should he do?
But then, something strange happened. Katsuki’s scent patches were full because of the sweat, and his scent leaked out. Mirio was still on top of him while Tamaki and Nejire came closer. Katsuki was fuming. “Let me GO!” The omega exploded, releasing the nastiest pheromones he could muster.
The former big three started to cough, and Mirio covered his nose. “What?” he asked, confused. He moved backward, giving Katsuki enough room to free himself.
He grabbed the cuffs and wanted to put them onto Mirio, but he phased through. Tsking, he continued his movement and jumped over to Nejire, cuffing her instead.
Then he fired more explosions while Tamaki was still distracted from the nasty stench. However, Mirio caught himself, and while holding his breath, he started to wrestle with Katsuki again.
The scene changed yet again when Deku arrived in a flash of green.
He looked absolutely pissed. With red eyes, he looked at Mirio. “Let go!” he snarled. The lightning was lashing out in all directions.
“Oh, why? I am a villain, you know? So you better gonna make me let go,” Mirio laughed.
Shinso had a horrible feeling about this. Deku looked like he was about to explode. “Get your filthy hands off, my omega,” he growled deeper.
Katsuki got goosebumps. Oh no, this wasn’t good. “Oi, Lemillion, let me go! Deku’s losing it!”
Mirio tilted his head, mustering Deku; he was bleeding pretty severely from his head. He looked super creepy.
“Last warning, let him go!” Deku stalked closer to Mirio. Nejire and Tamaki were pretty intimidated by Deku’s presence alone. Nevertheless, Tamaki got ready to use his quirk.
Deku glared at him. “Don’t even think about it!” he used alpha authority, and Tamaki froze in fear; this was so much pressure.
Izuku now looked at Mirio. “LET. GO.” He commanded. Mirio’s gaze went blank for a second; he let go and backed away. He blinked; his heartbeat was fast. He stared at Izuku. This was terrifying! Even worse than the feelings he had when he faced Chisaki.
Quickly, Katsuki stood up and walked over to Deku. “Hey, Deku, let’s stop, okay?” he held his hands up in a non-threatening motion. Deku growled and bared his teeth. He was still tense. Katsuki was with Deku now. “Here, you see, I am unharmed!”
“Unharmed?” Izuku laid his hands on Katsuki’s cheeks. It was the first time in months that he did that. He inspected Katsuki. “Not unharmed!” he was enraged again. He looked up to Lemillion, eyes glowing.
“No! Stop! It is nothing! This is the final exam! Do you remember? We are supposed to fight! This happened while fighting!” Katsuki pushed the black mask off his face and into his hair so Deku had a better look at him. “Hey, look at me. Focus on me, Deku!”
Katsuki knew he couldn’t do anything; he was a bad omega. Ochako could calm him down, no problem, but Katsuki couldn’t! He saw it in his eyes; he wouldn’t become calmer. Why, just why? What did he need to do to stop him?
Shinso released Aizawa from the brainwashing. “I think we have a problem. Izuku is losing it!”
“Oh, dammit. They walked closer. Aizawa had his capture weapon ready. But he was well aware that he, as an omega, couldn’t stop a completely feral alpha. He watched Katsuki. This had to work! Katsuki needed to calm the feral alpha down!
Self-doubt nagged on Katsuki; he knew that he had to do something, but realistically, what could he do? He was just a lousy omega! Internally, he shook his head. But, no, he had to do something. Ochako wasn’t here, so he needed to calm him.
He released some of his pheromones to help him relax; he laid his hands on Izuku’s cheeks. “You saved me, alpha,” he pitched his voice a little higher. “But now you have to stop before you hurt someone.”
“I would hurt anyone who dares to hurt my omega,” Izuku growled, but the red in his eyes flickered.
“But I don’t want you to hurt anyone! You want to be a hero, don’t you? So stop, please, for me!” Katsuki stared him in the eyes, and he tried to get through to him. The red slowly died down.
“Come back to me, Deku. You can fight this beast,” Katsuki pleaded. Deku’s eyes looked pained, and he suddenly fell to his knees. Katsuki tried to hold him up, but his body was too massive.
Deku wrapped his arms around Katsuki’s middle and pressed his head against Katsuki’s stomach. “I am sorry,” he mumbled. His voice was normal again. He shivered.
Carefully, Katsuki patted over his friend’s green curls. He had a smile on his face. He did it! He calmed him down. “Don’t worry. Everything is going to be okay. Just relax. I am here for you.”
The tension in his body slowly faded away, but with the adrenaline gone, the pain and exhaustion returned. He groaned a little when he lifted his head; his eyes were green again. “Thanks, Kacchan,” he said with a sad smile.
The others around them sighed in relief. Aizawa let go of the capture weapon and slowly approached Izuku.
“I am sorry, Mirio,” Izuku stood up while being supported by Katsuki. It looked slightly funny since Izuku was so massive compared to the omega. “I am so sorry for controlling you.”
“I should have analyzed the situation better, and I shouldn’t have teased you. Don’t worry, Deku,” Mirio tried to cheer him up, but Tamaki saw how much this nagged on the alpha.
Aizawa stood next to Deku. “Are you okay? Do you have yourself under control again” he asked, just to be sure.
“Yes, I am sorry.”
“Hmpf. The exam is over now. We saw what we wanted to see. Also, some people are heavily injured. Let’s head back to Recovery Girl.”
The signal that the exam was over now echoed over the place. With Katsuki’s help, Izuku returned to the first aid station next to Ground Beta. He looked down at Katsuki, who still had a stupid, bright smile on his face. “You’re a good omega, don’t worry about that.” Izuku placed a kiss on his friend’s temple.
“Thanks,” Katsuki murmured, blushing.
The students who needed it got treatment from Recovery Girl, and so did the pros. Some of them were very happy with how everything went down; others were kind of frustrated. They chatted about the day, but Mashirao and Yuga stayed silent for most of it. Koji, too, felt like he had failed the exam.
Momo comforted Kyoka, who was a bit depressed. She had technically lost the exam for cuffing herself, and Momo tried to cheer her up by saying that they might consider this.
Eijiro, Izuku, Shoto, and Hitoshi were back in their rooms, and they thought about their failures as well. Hitoshi was sure he had passed the exam but still felt like he had done nothing. Shoto was sulking over the loss against his father. Was he still so inferior? Eijiro and Izuku were sad that they had lost control again. Izuku felt guilty that he had alpha-commanded Mirio.
Katsuki, on the other hand, was kind of happy that he could stop Izuku this time. He felt good that he wasn’t such a bad omega any longer.
Mina apologized profusely to Mashirao and Yuga for not being there on time, but they said it was not her fault. They could have run away instead of fighting.
The following day, they were all pretty tense. The class hoped they had passed the exam. Denki was literally vibrating from tension.
Aizawa entered the class and swiftly got to the point: “We will now discuss the exam results.”
“Yuga Aoyama: failed. You got captured by Pixie Bob. Even though you fought hard, your quirk was not suited for this type of battle. You should have realized that it was a losing battle and retreated. You should know from last year’s exam that sometimes retreat is a better option than going down. In a real scenario, you would be captured now or, worse, dead. Otherwise, your firepower significantly improved, so this was a plus point.”
Aoyama nodded. He, of course, knew that he had lost, but he still frowned.
“Mina Ashido: passed. You did a great job this time. You fought well. You managed to capture Ectoplasm on your own and helped your team fight against Pixie Bob and Best Jeanist; also, you managed to calm Kirishima down. You outdid yourself this time. You even went plus ultra with your quirk, but you need to be more careful. It helps no one if you use it to a point you become incapacitated.”
“Yes, sir,” she murmured. She was still sad that she couldn’t help Yuga and Mashirao, but she was also a little proud because of the praise.
“Tsuyu Asui: passed. You worked as a team with Uraraka, Mineta, and Sero, and you managed to capture Ryukyu as well as Pixie Bob in a team effort. You worked well with your classmates and avoided being seriously injured. You also took care of your incapacitated teammates and analyzed the situations to the best of your abilities. You even went out of your way to look for Kaminari. Good job.”
“Thank you, Mr. Aizawa, ribbit,” she smiled and put a finger at the corner of her mouth.
“Tenya Iida: passed. You managed to capture Midnight, and even though you had a slip-up, you stayed conscious and outsmarted her. You also assisted in the capture of Gran Torino. A critique point is that you had to seriously injure yourself to get out of Midnight’s quirk. This could be fatal in a real scenario. You should avoid doing actions like this.”
“I understood, sir. Thank you very much!” He had raised his arms and waved them around.
“Ochako Uraraka: passed. You managed to capture Ryukyu with Asui, Mineta, and Sero. You also caught Pixie Bob together. Your teamwork is excellent, and the combination of your attacks is great. You also made sure that your incapacitated teammates were safe.”
Ochako smiled brightly; her cheeks were red, and she beamed with happiness and joy.
“Mashirao Ojiro: failed. Like Aoyama, you got incapacitated by Pixie Bob. You chose to fight instead of running away. You need to analyze situations like this better.”
“Yes, sir,” he mumbled.
“Denki Kaminari: passed. You managed to take down three pro heroes, namely Manual, Gang Orca, and Present Mic. You used their abilities against each other. Present Mic, however, couldn’t judge if your strategy or luck got you this far. But you passed out after capturing them, which was a minus point. In an actual situation, this is bad, so you need to work on your resistance. Otherwise, a great job.”
Denki smiled happily. He didn’t fail! He felt so proud.
“Eijiro Kirishima: failed. You charged in against an opponent you knew would be a bad match-up. You were immediately captured, and then you lost control of the feral beast. You seriously injured Fat Gum, and who knows what would have happened if Ashido hadn’t stopped you. You need to learn how to control the beast!”
Eijiro looked down at his desk. “I know, Mr. Aizawa.”
“Koji Koda: failed. You fought against the Ectoplasm Clones, yet you did not manage to capture anyone. You needed to be rescued by Jiro from Edgeshot. Sure, you helped Iida get away, but this was not enough to pass the exam.”
Koji nodded. “Yeah, I guessed that I failed.”
“Rikido Sato: passed. You fought and captured Hound Dog. You also increased your time limit massively. Overall, good job.”
Sato nodded one time. He wasn’t too happy, however. He felt he could have done more.
“Mezo Shoji: passed. You managed to help your team locate the enemies, and you managed to capture Tiger on your own in a relatively smooth battle. You used your quirk well, and then you continued helping the others. Good job.”
“Thanks,” Mezo mumbled.
“Kyoka Jiro: … failed because of technicality. You did an excellent job locating the enemy, assisted in the fight against Gran Torino, and managed to capture Edgeshot. You did great, and you would have passed under different circumstances. But to capture Edgeshot, you sacrificed yourself. Self-sacrifice is a noble deed, and sometimes … it is necessary. Nonetheless, this is nothing we can encourage. In a real scenario, you would be captured or dead. This is why, even though you did really well, I can not let you pass.”
Kyoka frowned. She knew it, but it still felt bad. “I understand.”
“Hanta Sero: passed. You prepared the location with your tape and, therefore, assisted in the capture of Hawks. You immediately went to help Uraraka and Asui to capture Ryukyu, you also aided in the fight versus Pixie Bob, and you made sure that Ojiro and Aoyama were safe. You did an excellent job out there.”
“Haha, thank you!” He smiled brightly.
“Fumikage Tokoyami: passed. You managed to capture Hawks with the help of Sero’s and Mineta’s preparations. You also helped in the capture of Best Jeanist. You managed to hold control over Dark Shadow in the sunlight, and you rushed over to help Hagakure. You did an excellent job.”
Fumikage nodded, and he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
“Shoto Todoroki: failed. The plus point is you didn’t lose control over your inner beast while using it, but you failed to fight against Endeavor. You improved your skills with both fire and ice greatly, but it still wasn’t enough.”
“Yes, I failed miserably,” he sighed in resignation.
“Toru Hagakure: passed. You used your quirk in excellent ways. You managed to capture Mandalay, and you tricked Fat Gum. You did an outstanding job. You also displayed good self-defense against Mandalay.”
“Oh, yeah, I got so much better in it, thanks to Izuku and Ochako,” she grinned.
“Katsuki Bakugo: passed. You fought against the former Big Three and managed to capture Nejire-chan. You also calmed down Midoriya. You did a great job.”
Katsuki grinned. He was still on a high that he managed to actually help his friend. He wasn’t a failure of an omega, after all.
“Izuku Midoriya: failed. You managed to beat Mirko in a one-on-one. And even though fights can sometimes be hard, you used a degree of violence that could have easily killed someone. But that doesn’t matter in the grand scheme because you got immediately disqualified the second you alpha commanded Lemillion. You, too, gave in to the beast, and you endangered everyone on the battlefield. As a prime alpha, you need to be in control of yourself. You might not realize it yet, but no one could have stopped you if the beast had completely controlled you. You must be in absolute control of your beast out of all feral alphas.”
“I understand. I will train even harder.” Izuku looked over to Aizawa. Yes, he knew it was a problem. He had to be stronger.
"Minoru Mineta: passed. You helped prepare the area for Hawks’ capture; you assisted in bringing down Ryukyu. Then you helped against Pixie Bob, and you made sure your Teammates were safe. Good job!”
Mineta grinned. “I am the best!”
“Momo Yaoyorozu: passed. You managed to escape Edgeshot, you helped Shinso in capturing me, and you managed to capture Endeavor. You analyzed the situations well and came up with solutions. However, Todoroki got captured in front of your eyes. You need to get quicker in some instances.”
“I understand, sir. I’ll try to put the knowledge into good use.” She would work on herself. She had to get better, stronger, and faster.
“Hitoshi Shinso: passed. You fought well, and you managed to capture me. You also used me tactically against your opponent. And you did not lose control over yourself. You did a great job.”
Hitoshi smiled; he wasn’t sure if he had done enough to pass yesterday.
“Good. Now that this is out of the way, let’s discuss summer camp. Like last year, Class 2-A and 2-B will go on a class trip. And like last year, the students who failed the exam will go through hell … well, even more than the rest anyway.” He had a diabolical grin on his face. “The trip will start on August 2 and end on August 7. We won’t give you the location until the start of the trip.”
Everyone was excited. Even though they knew it would be hell, it was still a class trip. Katsuki was just relieved that the trip was on the first week of August and not the week after that.
“To the alphas and omegas, please confirm to me that none of you is expecting their rut or heat during that time. Bring the form to me until the weekend.” With that, Aizawa ended the lessons.
The rest of the school day was uneventful. Izuku, however, planned on meeting up with All Might again. He needed to know even more about prime alphas.
