Hand To Face Training

  Izuku sat at his desk, once again the first of the class to arrive at their destination. Aizawa nodded to him from the corner, not lounging in his sleeping bag like Izuku had expected him to.

  The rest of 1A got back from the changing rooms faster than last time, but still too slow for Izuku and Aizawa's expectations.

  "Good, you were faster this time. Your syllabuses are on my desk, take them, read through them, commit as much of it as you can to memory. There should be a map of the school somewhere, don't rely on it too much, the principal likes to alter the layout every so often. You can all go home for today, there's nothing else scheduled." The hero said.

  Izuku slipped his syllabus into his bag and nodded to Aizawa politely, leaving the classroom and his classmates behind.

  He was stopped by a familiar voice calling his name from behind. Izuku turned, taking in Iida's non threatening walk as he approached.

  "Midoriya! While I cannot condone the use of your weapon on school grounds, to a teacher no less, I can agree with your reasoning!" He said, falling into step beside Izuku.

  The greenette nodded silently.

  "Hey you two! Wait for me!!"

  Izuku stopped and turned again, scanning the person running up to them. It was Uraraka, the girl from the entrance exam. She'd used her quirk quite effectively during the apprehension test.

  "Infinity girl!" Iida exclaimed.

  Uraraka blushed, scratching the back of her head.

  "Yup! That's me! Are you guys going to the station? I'll join you!"

  "That's fine with me." Izuku said, nodding slightly.

  The trio fell into step with one another, leaving UA and walking down the street to the train station.

  "I wonder what we're doing tomorrow!" Uraraka wondered.

  "Basic hand to hand training, led by Aizawa and Ectoplasm." Izuku responded.

  "How did you know that??" The brunette asked.

  "I.. skimmed over the syllabus." He said.

  Both teenagers stared at him for a moment before laughing.

  "You're pretty cool. It was a surprise at the time, but the way you dodged Aizawa's scarf thing and pulled out a gun from nowhere was awesome!" Uraraka said.

  "When did you learn to shoot a gun Midoriya?" Iida asked.

  "When I was sixteen. I thought it would be a good idea to get something to defend myself with, but because of the variety of quirks a knife didn't seem good enough."

  "What is your quirk anyway? I don't think we saw you use it during the test..." Uraraka asked.

  "I'm quirkless." Izuku said simply.

  His classmates just stared at him again as he entered the station. Izuku smiled.

  "I'll see you tomorrow!" He called, heading inside.

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  "Today you'll be doing basic hand to hand combat with myself and Ectoplasm. Now, who here has had experience with a martial art or any kind of quirkless fighting style before?" Aizawa asked.

  Izuku, Ojiro, Iida, Kirishima and Jiro raised their hands. Aizawa called them over.

  "Alright, you five are with me. The rest of you will be working with Ectoplasm to learn the basics." He said.

  Aizawa led the five of them to the other end of the gym before turning to them.

  "Alright, what style or technique do you know, and to what extent have you trained?"

  "Just some boxing to get a head start before UA."

  "Me too."

  "I haven't learned any particular style.. more just working with my brother to refine my moves. He taught me a variety of kicks and movements, so I cannot say if it's a particular style or not.."

  "I'm of intermediate level of a couple of martial arts. I've combined a few into my own style to work with my tail, but it's mainly Judo and Taekwondo."

  "I've mastered a variety of styles and techniques including Judo, Taekwondo, Karate, Boxing, Kickboxing, Jujutsu, Muai Thai, Tai Chi, Aikido, Krav Maga and a few others. I'm also proficient with a few weapon based styles, but that's not hand to hand."

  Aizawa sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

  "Okay, Jiro, Kirishima, spar with eachother, Iida ask Ectoplasm to help with refining your kicks, Ojiro and Midoriya, you two spar. First contact wins."

  The five students nodded and started training.

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  Friday arrived quickly. The first week of university was almost over, and Izuku's classmates had already improved greatly.

  It was at last time for basic heroics training. The class had been anticipating this lesson the whole week, and had been debating as to which hero would be teaching them the most well known part of being a hero.

  There was a rapidly approaching series of thuds outside in the corridor, growing steadily louder.

  "I am... Coming through the door like a hero!!" All Might announced.

  "It's really All Might!!"

  "He's so much cooler in person!"

  "Isn't that his silver age costume?"

  Even Izuku cracked a smile at the nationally beloved man entering the room with his iconic grin. When he was younger he'd idolised the man, hoping to become a hero just like him. But without a quirk.. that wasn't possible. So when he returned to Japan from 21st century England, he'd decided what kind of hero he was going to be.

  "And of course, part of being a hero is... Looking good!! Everyone grab your costumes and meet me at ground Beta, we're doing some Battle Training!!"

  Izuku grabbed his costume case. He appreciated the briefcase like appearance, although he wished it wasn't so.. eye catching.

  The greenette headed to the changing rooms, opening his case and smiling at the suit within.

  Everything was perfect. The suit fitted perfectly, it was armoured in just the way he wanted, but it just looked like a regular bespoke suit. The tie was reinforced, able to be used as a weapon in hand to hand combat. The holsters were all in the right places, and the shoes went perfectly with the suit, although they were armoured too.

  A note came in the case, telling him about all of the features they added.

  Mr Midoriya,
                          Your suit was one of the best hero costumes I've ever had the pleasure of designing. It is, in my personal opinion, a work of art. All of the original features you asked for have been implemented, a radio and distress beacon under your collar, an invisible earpiece, a reinforced tie, and of course the bulletproof suit. Your watch too, has the EMP you requested, although it's strength can be adjusted by twisting the watch face.

  I have taken the liberty of making the suit fireproof and corrosion resistant as just a little extra insurance.

  You stated that any extra 'gadgets' we came up with we could implement, so I have done so. Please memorize the following:

-Explosive cufflinks. Remove one from the suit. This will arm it. Once you put the pieces back together, you'll have five seconds to get out of there. (There are a pair of spare, normal cufflinks that look identical in the right pocket.)

-Garrote wire in the watch. The dial you turn to adjust the time can be pulled out, revealing the wire.

-Watch Bomb. Press on the face three times in quick succession. The countdown is ten seconds, as the explosion is significantly stronger than the cufflinks.

-Sound muffling shoes. No matter how hard you stomp, you will make very little noise. The suit's material also does not rustle very much either.

-Sunglasses. They have night vision and flash/glare protection, so you should be good. There's also a camera to record what you see, also with night vision. Camera and lenses have a thermal option too.

-Just a plain knife in a sheath up each sleeve. Extremely sharp. Perfectly balanced for throwing.

-There is also a silencer in the right pocket of your trousers. It uses magnets to remain secured to your pistols. A gunshot will not displace it, but you will be able to remove it easily enough by hand.

  Izuku tightened the tie and slipped the sunglasses on, checking both settings before folding them and slipping them into his breast pocket.

  "Damn Midoriya, you look like some kind of secret agent! Like James Bond!" Kaminari said.

  "Like who?" Sero asked.

  Izuku raised his eyebrow quizzically at the blonde. The lightning user faltered.

  "You know, James Bond! The British spy in those really old films! 'The name's Bond. James Bond.'.. you guys haven't seen those??" He asked.

  The other guys just shook their heads while Izuku stood there, face impassive.

  Dear god they made films about me.

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