Yep, I'm not dead and neither is this story folks. Sorry, for the late update but right now I think I will not be making any new stories and focusing on updating existing stories. Also, I thought I would update this in celebration for the upcoming season 4.

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The train ride to U. uneventful as Izuka looked on her phone. The news had started to talk about the fight between Endeavor and the mysterious villain to the point of almost overshadowing the U.A. attack. Eyewitnesses who had seen the fight had confirmed that the dead bodies found in the cars were his doing and the police were suspecting the villain to be linked to a string of murders both here and abroad. 'I really hope they aren't one of my siblings.'

Somehow she figured that she was going to be disappointed on that end. The strangeness of the villain had to point to him being artificially made just like her and Albedo. The train stopped at her destination pulling her away from her thoughts. Once U.A. got their system set up to ignore her warp gates she would be permitted to use them to get to school. Maybe she could use it to bring her friends to school as well?

A few minutes later she neared U.A. catching sight if Katsuki has he walked into the school grounds. Somehow he always seemed to get here before her even though her knowledge there was less of a distance between U.A. and the apartment flat that she and her parents lived. Speaking of her family Albedo had left for abroad. Although she did promise to stay in touch with her. 'I wonder what she does for a living.'

In front of her, Katsuki was thinking over the newest development he had. His newly developed boost ability was in his eyes the key to finally beating Izuka and her suspicious Quirk. He had yet to test out what its upper limits were but if it was anything like he could guess he might be able to cause explosions he couldn't dream of doing without it.

He stopped as he watched Izuka walk past him. Silence filled his mind before he reaffirmed his promise. To defeat her and proof he was the better of the two of them. Some wounds just never healed and the one to his pride was one of them.


Class 1-A sat around talking about a few different things. Some talked about how their parents reacted when they found out about the attack. Others talked about the attack by the mysterious villain that Endeavor had fought. A few turned to the front of the classroom. "Hey, who do you think we'll be getting as a substitute?"

Given how injured their homeroom teacher had become after the fight with the League of Villains it seemed reasonable to assume. No one, however, had any idea on just who it would be. The classroom door opened up as to everyone's surprise Shota walked into the room covered in bandages. "Alright, class settle down."

Everyone stared at him. The fact he was still here after all that had happened to him was not something anyone expected. Tenya raised his hand to ask what they were all thinking. "Sir, excuse me for asking but why are you here after the attack?"

"I don't do substitutes as they tend to be unreliable," Well, more than U.A. didn't really have any on hand. To be perfectly honest there hadn't been a need for one in two decades. "Anyway, I'm sure you all know that the U.A. Sports Festival is coming up."

Given how big of an event that the festival was that was an understatement. It had become a huge sporting event for all of the country. Some of the students were surprised by this, however. "They are still letting it go on after the attack?"

"The attack on USJ was a surprise to be sure but the school figured it's best to let the Sports Festival show the villains that their attack hadn't done anything to us," The explanation was something that most of the students could understand. Sure, the attack on the USJ had been somewhat drone out by another incident but still. "There will several Pro-Hero agencies who will be attending this will be your chance to impress them for a chance at an internship."

That got the classes attention. Some of them were excited about the prospect that this would open. Mina turned over to Izuka who was already writing things down in her notebook. "You know I feel like you're a shoo-in for first place," This brought Izuka attention from her boo and to the pink girl. "I mean you have the strongest Quirk in the class!"

Smoke started to rise from Katsuki after hearing this. On some level, he knew she was stronger than him, at least until he knew the full extent of his new ability, but just hearing it was infuriating. Izuka, however, had most of the class looking at her. "It's not the most versatile and raw power does not mean much in regard to the Sports Festival."

No two festival had ever been the same. This had been something that had been obvious to her growing up. Each year they changed what it would be in order to make sure no one had the means to prepare for it each year. On paper, she did have quite possibly the strongest Quirk in the class and one of the most versatile but the school could throw her a curveball with the Sports Festival. 'Also, Shoto hasn't used his full Quirk as of yet.'

She looked at the boy in question who had just been sitting there by himself. His showing gave out the impression that he only needed his ice powers. Given how strong they seemed to be it was possible his upper limit was somewhere among the pros. For a second she felt an urge to see just why he had been hiding his full power. Izuka pushed those thoughts away.

"Hey, Izuka do you think your sister will be watching the Sports Festival?" Ochako's question caused Izuka to wonder about it herself. Maybe she should check and see if she could unless she was too busy with whatever she did.


Subject Twenty wasn't even mad when he told him about Tomura. In fact, he seemed ready to help the boy take his place as his successor. The reason he gave was that he was supposed to succeed him with his siblings. If Tomura had been adopted by him, which for all purposes that were the case, then that meant that Tomura was apart of this. Given that several of his siblings had possibly gone rogue this was very welcome to hear. "So, my other siblings are not with us?"

Telepathy was the only way in which Mewtwo could communicate. His vocal cords were too underdeveloped for him to communicate in any other way. "Sadly, the others have all seemingly gone and done their own things although I do know that one of them likely live not far from here."

On the screen was Shalltear, Izuka as she was now known, a picture from one of her medical reports. Mewtwo immediately recognized her appearance. Unlike his siblings, he was able to retain the information given to them due to his psychic powers. With it the names of each of his siblings and even a general idea on who they were. "Shalltear," He turned over to his father/creator after reading the report. "She was adopted?"

"Yes, and what's more she is currently at U.A. training to be a hero," Mewtwo gave him a confused look at soon as he heard those words. He couldn't blame him as the knowledge of what she was doing was still surprising even after all this time. "I haven't attempted to make contact with her but from what little interaction Kurogiri has had with it seems this might have come from a genuine desire to be one."

However, that did not mean that the original personality wasn't in there somewhere. Nor did it mean that there wasn't the possibility for her to end up falling out of being a hero. Lucky for him Mewtwo could very well figure out if that was the case or not. Speaking of which Mewtwo was having similar thoughts about this sort of thing. That could be figured out at a later date. "Could I meet Tomura now?"

"As you wish," It was a simple matter to call up Kurogiri.

One warp gate later and Tomura was now looking at the cat-like being in front of him. To be honest, he was told that his teacher had used non-human DNA along with Mutation Quirks in their creation but this was a bit much. Regardless of the looks, the fact that he was standing, floating more like it, in front of him did put Tomura on edge. "So, you managed to find one of your kids that isn't at odds with you."

All For One figured that this was going to happen. Tomura thought that he was going to be replaced. "I understand you feel threatened but you have nothing to fear Tomura," He motioned to Mewtwo and continued. "Mewtwo wanted to meet the only family member he had among us."


Izuka and her friends just looked at the crowd of students that stood in front of their classroom door. This was not something they expected to see now that class was over. Mina was the first to comment about this. "Why are so many people just standing there?"

Katsuki looked at the horde of students with an eye roll. He already knew the reason. Hell, if he was in there shoes he too would have stood outside of their class. "What you think raccoon eyes?" Katsuki shit them all a glare as he walked out of the room. They were nothing but a bunch of no-name washouts as far as he was concerned. "Get out of my way you extras!"

Izuka rolled her eyes at this. Of course, Katsuki was going to act like this and now they all thought that they were a bunch of jerks. "Who would have thought that the class that took on actual villains would be like this?" One of the students outside the door walked up.

It looked like she was going to have to do damage control. Before Katsuki could say anything Izuka cut him off. "Ignore Kacchan he's just a prick," Izuka ignored the glare that Katsuki shot at her. "As Class Representative, I can assure you that we are not all like him," Izuka' s eyes turned to him for a moment. "We actually have manners."

Smoke was seen coming off Katsuki at this. Eijiro looked at the smoke coming off him and wondered if Izuka did that on purpose. 'Well, he does constantly antagonize her,' If you ask him doing it back to the guy wasn't uncalled for. 'Still, I can't believe the two of them had been friends at one point.'

That was something Mina had told him about. Apparently, they had been childhood friends but now they were rivals or well Katsuki saw themselves as rivals. Izuka it seems didn't care about it and personally, Eijiro couldn't see how the 'rivalry was fair given the obvious difference between them both.

"Is that right?" The boy looked at Katsuki without showing a hint of emotion. He had just met him and honestly he could see it. "I take it then no one would miss him if he say got transferred out?"

Izuka raised an eyebrow at this. She knew that students could get expelled from the class, their teacher made that very clear already, or transferred out due to failing at their grades. There was something she wasn't getting and she knew it. "What do you mean?"

"As you can guess not everyone managed to pass the entrance exam to get into the Hero Course," That was very clear given the set up of the exam. Actually, if she was honest Izuka wondered how the exam would work for someone with Eraserheads Quirk type. "The Sports Festival is used by the teachers of the Hero Course to see if such a person managed to slip through because of it as well as decide if someone isn't fit for the course."

Katsuki who heard this couldn't help but smirk. He almost found the thought hilarious. Especially since he thought that he could take his place. "So, what the fact they couldn't pass the entrance exam just means they aren't a threat to me."

With that, he was done talking to them. As he walked the students parted. His glare being more than enough to get them out of his way. Izuka just shook her head at this. 'If he keeps this up he might just get replaced,' As much as she wanted to hate him, and there was plenty of reasons to do so, she didn't want him to lose his place in Class 1-A. 'Maybe that would help with his attitude.'

Who was she kidding if being beaten, and nearly dropping a building on him didn't do anything that wouldn't work. A sigh escaped her mouth at this. "Sorry about him he's always been like that."

Hitoshi looked at the guy and then back at the girl. The Class Representative as she had introduced herself. She seemed nice enough compared to that guy. Kacchan was what she called him although that was likely nothing more but something of a nickname. "Whatever."


Tomura cursed as his character lost. He turned over to his opponent. Mewtwo had a small smirk on his face. "How are you so good at this?"

"I'm using my powers to compensate for my lack of dexterity," He explained as he held up the control to show what he meant. As his hands were not set up for such a thing he had to rely on his telekinetic abilities for this to work. "As for why I'll be honest, I have developed a bit of a personal hobby playing these kinds of games."

"So, you like fighting games," Tomura recalled the host of such games he had stolen over the years. He never really played more than half of them and even then it wasn't like he had anyone to play with. "What is your favorite?"

Mewtwo thought about it for a few moments before the answer came to him. "Station Sega All-Stars 4 Final Mix."

"That decades-old classic?" Kurogiri overheard as the two of them talked. This was good to know that they were at least trying to get along.

Now he had another mission of his own to attend to. Using his Warp Gate he appeared within the docks on an island. He knew that this was a secret stash that All For One had made decades ago. There was something he had wanted him to get for him. Walking to a wall he pushed a certain part of the wall. With that, a secret passway opened up leading downwards. Dust covered much of the facility having not been used for so long.

Finding the lights the facility slowly illuminated itself. In front of him were several computers covered in dust like everything here. His eyes turned on other compartments which contained a broken device. The thing that


Hisashi sat within the bar with one of his undercover outfits on as he listened to the ongoings of the place. If there was something he hated about his line of work was the hair dye and contacts. Both those things were always irritating no matter what he did. "I'm not joking I overheard a few of those guys on the black market talking about it."

"You're kidding the Black Widow is dead?" Black Widow, a well known criminal kingpin within the states. She supposedly was known to traffic items from hero agencies illegally to the black market. One of four big-name individuals in the American underworld whose organization was vast and as Hisashi remembered from one of his missions they were rather professional about their businesses. "Who took over her organization or is it breaking apart?"

"No idea."

Hisashi figured that this was as much as he was going to get out of any of this. Getting up to leave he was stopped as he noticed someone sitting at the far side of the bar. Giren a man that was suspected by the police of having ties with several criminal enterprises. "Very well I'll keep in touch."

As he got out of his set Hisashi figured that he could shadow him. There was a theory about who his primary contact was and he had to see if he could catch him in the act. Before he could the sound of his phone vibrating got his attention. Pulling it out he looked at the caller id. Moving out of the building he got into a nearby alleyway and answered it. "Hello?"

He listened to the voice on the other end as it spoke to him for a few minutes. "You want me to head out to the states?" From the sounds of it, this was going to be a long term thing. Hisashi already knew that his daughter was going to be competing in the Sports Festival. "How long would I be there?" The answer was just as he had expected it to be. "Oh, come on I was going to watch the Sports Festival with my wife."

He sighed as the person on the other end continued. Sometimes it just felt like he was missing out on his family with his work. 'A heroes work is never done the old saying goes,' Who knows maybe he'll be able to catch it while he was overseas. "Alright, I'll do it."


Kurogiri within the secret lab that he was told to drop off the broken device. Around him, he saw several casts with Nomu's within vats and the man he was told to drop it off too. "Aw, I see you found the device I wasn't sure if it was still where we left it."

"If I may ask why did you want me to get it?" Kurogiri handed the broken device over to The Doctor. As far as he could see it didn't work and the computers in the place were not working. Although Kurogiri had doubts if he would be able to learn anything about whatever this thing was from them.

The Doctor figured that Kurogiri wouldn't know what it was. Truth is besides him and All For One it was likely no one else knew about. "Years ago we tried to see about stabilizing the effects of the Quirk implications process after it had already happened," The Doctor motioned to the Nomu's. "As you know most can't handle the process and are reduced to a mindless beast."

According to his research, brought on by something of a trial and error across centuries, All For One theorized that it was easier for someone to accept a Quick if it was compatible with the already existing one. Of course, this was still inconclusive as there isn't exactly a long line of volunteers. "So, I hear that Mewtwo has rejoined his father."

"Yes, he has both him and Tomura it seems are getting along," The Doctor didn't seem to react to either of this. Kurogiri decided to ask a question that had been within his mind concerning them. "Do you know whatever happened with the others?"

"Are you referring to the failures among the Subjects?" The Doctor paused for a moment as he recalled what had happened. "Five of them were kept by me on the off chance that they could be of some kind of used while the others are anyone's guess."

A shame really to lose any of them. The Doctor was still trying to see about salvaging the rest and perhaps with this device, even in its broken state, he could find a way to restart their development. Having five more of them would reinforce both their position but also ensure their victory. Perhaps, it could even work with perfecting a little side project he was looking into testing out. 'I'll look into them both later though right now,' He knew he had part of the design schematics for the device. If he was missing anything he could just use trial and error to complete the thing. 'I have some experiments to run.'

"Do you think the government has them?" They were the first thing that came to Kurogiri's mind. Besides those with One For All, along with those who they trusted, the members within the upper parts of government was really the only ones who knew about All For One to any capacity. Outside the rumor mill online and his direct subordinate course. "Or one of the new upstart rivals?"

"It's more likely the former than the later," Assuming that they were not destroyed. Part of why All For One didn't care to retrieve them was due to a fail-safe that would destroy them on the off chance the system was tripped by an intruder. Nevermind he could still use them as pseudo-storage units for excess Quirks.


Izuka tossed the trash she found into the gate that she had opened up. A passerby tossed a can in her direction. Her eye twitched in annoyance at this. Tossing it into the gate she let out a sigh. Unsummoning her gate Izuka looked around. The sun was setting overhead and no one was out on the beach aside from her.

She looked out as the sound of a text on her phone caught her attention. Taking it out she read the text message. "I don't know if I'll be able to catch the Sports Festival," Izuka figured this was going to happen. They call him in on the worst of times. "At least mom will record it for him."

Speaking of her mother it was almost time for dinner. Opening another gate she walked through and ended up in her room. Almost immediately after she wondered why she didn't just head home like she usually would. 'I shouldn't get too reliant on just being able to portal my way wherever.'

Right now she was only able to go to places she had already visited. This didn't mean that she could only go to places she already knew. Izuka had yet to rule out that she was unable to use it to go anywhere. She needed more experimentation to see if that was indeed her limit or if she could go to other places. Beyond that figuring out her upper limit was also a must.

Her mother was looking at the TV as the news was playing. It was one of the Support Companies CEOs dealing with backlash over something. From the looks of it, the report was foreign. "What's going on?"

"I just turned the tv to the news and this came up," Inko turned the TV off figuring that it wasn't anything but possibly another scandal brought up by an employee without them knowing. Most villains had to get their custom items from the black market and much of that came from fired employees or those who decided to get a bit greedy.


Albedo held the wine glass in her hand as she looked out at the Neo York Skyline. In the two hundred years many buildings still stood from the old iconic skyline but now the place was filled with skyscrapers as far as the eye could see. This city and the surrounding greater metropolitan area still had a very active underbelly. An underbelly that she was now one of the top players in among other things. 'I did say that I would take over her position.'

The Black Widow was now dead and with it her position in the underworld. Under normal circumstances, there would be a vacuum for someone taking over her place. However, after having set herself up within the organization Albedo was sure that there wouldn't be much in the way of problems with her taking over the spot and the organization. Pulling out her civilian phone she looked at the time on the screen. "Shalltear should almost be heading to bed soon."

She figured she could surprise her for later. Another text caught her attention. A coded message from a corrupt government official. "So, they're making a move to infiltrate my newly gained organization?"


Alright, then I think I shouldn't be taking this long to update things again. To be frank I have several chapters partly completed for manny stories but can't seem to pull myself to write. I would blame my new games but that's less of an excuse now. Anyway, I decided to use some recent things from My Hero Academia (which caused me to question my choices a bit for the story) so sorry for spoilers.

Cya all next time. Go Beyond Plus Ultra!