"Hurry up lady!" One of the men cocked his gun, ready to blow the brains of the bank teller. Terrified, she complied with everything the man kept insisting on her to do, after all, she had no choice in the matter.

"I'm going as fast as I can!" She yelled back, weeping as she did. Her life as well as the other hostages in the bank depended on her doing the right choices in these circumstances.

As one intimidated the teller, the few others had their jobs as well. One lookout, who well, looked out in case someone unexpected showed up. The others kept the hostages in line, making sure no one dared to be a hero of some kind, making the obvious wrong choice in this dire situation.

The hostages, the innocent bystanders, laid on the floor. About 30 of them, spread out enough for each to have their own space. Arms and legs away from each other, to ensure no one did anything stupid on their behalf.

"Please, let us go…" One began to plead.

"Shut up." One of the robbers simply replied with. No one was leaving and that was a for sure thing.

It had been more than 10 minutes, everything on their side was going smoothly. "Hey boss man, lady not done yet?" The lookout asked, peeking his head to the outside world through the window.

"Not much left,' same man who kept telling the bank teller everything to do. "Right?"

A rhetorical question. "Y-Yes." The bank teller replied, still sobbing as she placed more of the packs of money in the duffle bags. Of course the money had to be non marked bills, easier to use around when stolen.

"We're going to be filthy rich, ha!" One of them began boasting as he waved around his gun. "Remember everyone, don't try to play hero, or else you'll be meeting the guard right here." He threatened, using the guard they had killed as soon as they began their heist as an example.

Everyone kept quiet, knowing what's to come.

So quiet, suddenly one of them heard a noise. "What was that?" The sound of something rolling on the tile floor was heard.

It was a metal can of some sort, which had rolled to the one standing right in front of the people. "The hell?" He picked it up.

As soon as he picked it up, it blew up, instantly covering the whole bank as whole in smoke. "What the fuc-"

"What the hell happ-"

The boss couldn't see, everyone coughed and wheezed as they inhaled the smoke.

"Boss-"

He didn't know what was going on.

The robber with his sword used his quirk, bending what seemed like space at the palm of his hands with his sword and with only a couple of swings, the room's smoke was cleared.

"What the hell?!" The boss man of the group couldn't believe what he saw, all his men were beaten and knocked unconscious. He and the swordsman were the last men standing in this beatdown.

The smoke was clearly the diversion, and they fell right into it. So much for it going too smoothly as expected. "Fucking useless." It was clear to him that there was a hero with them in the bank, so much for the cops to their luck.

"Come out!" The swordsman spoke. "Or these people get what they deserve." He threw his sword at the bystanders, all of them huddled since the smoke bomb had been activated, scared amongst each other.

"Alright." Their uninvited guest spoke.

Suddenly, the boss man was knocked out in one fell swoop as the hero emerged from the vent above him, how convenient.

The swordsman drew his sword at him. A man in what seemed to be in a state of the art armor. It was all in sleek black, heavy kevlar infused with light armor it seemed like it, almost ninja like. The helmet was gloss black with the tint of it being the same, which covered and protected whoever was behind the costume. Some parts seemed like they glowed with a neon green, possibly what seems to boost the suit. It was something the swordsman had never seen before, almost straight out of a comic book. "Didn't know the Power Rangers were in town." He joked.

"Those guys wear spandex," the man stanced himself, ready for the fistfigh. His voice had been tweaked with what seems like voice modulator, so the voice is unrecognizable. "I don't."

"You sure you want that to be your last words here, hero?" The swordsman readied himself as well, matching the hero who opposed him.

"Your plans are botched, your crew is all lying unconscious, I like my odds here." He remarked.

"Well, only one of us is leaving here alive!" The swordsman sprinted at him.

The battle had started. The swordsman slashed left and right, the hero read his moves, carefully analysing his movements to dodge. Swordsman used his quirk, using the same move as he did to clear the room. His sword luminated in a black and white aura, and with a swing, released the energy and threw it right at the hero.

He ducked and the energy hit right behind him. The duffel bags exploded with the impact, releasing all the money in the air. The bank teller had thankfully moved from there as the smoke bomb from earlier had helped her.

"So you manifest your quirk onto your sword huh? Neat." He complimented.

"I'm about to manifest this sword up your ass kiddo, try me." The swordsman readied his sword once more, emitting the energy to it again.

"Yeah, not gonna happen." The hero threw what seemed to be a small ball.

Like a batter at baseball, the swordsman hit it midair, unknowingly making a huge explosion. The building shook, glass shattered and the surrounding area caused a crater underneath and above. The dirt was in the air, causing visual to be a blur to the swordsman. "Shit, not again." He coughed, trying to keep his mouth covered from inhaling the smoke and dirt in the air.

With his quirk, he blasted away the dirt once more, clearing the area. The hero had disappeared from sight.

"I'm right here." Followed with a punch from behind, the swordsman was struck with an electrifying punch.

An electric current, coursing through his body, he couldn't hold his sword for long as the pain was unbearable. The shock had finally taken him out of commision, ending the fight before any more damage could be done.

The costumed hero made sure each robber was knocked out. As he did, he used one another gadget, this time what seemed to be a sticky bomb, which enveloped all the robbers in a ball like cocoon, preventing them from escaping.

"All of you are safe, these men will not hurt you anymore," the hero addressed the bystanders. "Is anyone injured?"

"We're fine." "No, we're okay." "I think we're alright, thank you." Many of them spoke. It seemed, from their responses, was mostly okays. Everyone, dirty but no scratch, finally got up.

"That's good to hear," the hero took a deep breath, in and out, relieved that no one was seriously injured. "I suggest you all stay, the police are on their way and they will quickly attend to all of you." He held his hand on his helmet, communicating with someone. "Arc-bot, ETA on the police?"

"Master Midoriya, it seems a police car is en route to your location, approximately no more than 3 minutes before they get there, I suggest you hurry and get out of there before they start asking you questions."

"Copy that," Izuku replied. "Everyone, help should get here in a couple of more minutes, I urge you to be patient." Izuku began to walk away from the scene. "I will get going, there's another emergency going on, I must hurry."

"Mister, thank you again for saving us!" "We are grateful!" "Thanks a bunch!" They waved goodbye as he exited from the back.

Izuku knew where he had to go next. Help the other heroes, help Bakugo from the Sludge Villain.

With his new suit, he didn't have to grapple around the buildings. The booster shoes easily helped him achieve jumps as high as buildings. His suit being able to produce and manipulate electricity, he found a way to stick to the walls and windows. Animals like Lizards are able to use an electrostatic force, which is the cause of them being able to stick to almost anything. Izuku and his AI found a way to utilize that feature in the suit.

Izuku was far enough from the bank and he could see from the distance that the cops had arrived. In his helmet, appeared a HUD, which was identical to the lenses he had worn at the entrance exam at UA. Looking back at the cameras through his helmet, the police were surprised at the robbers being stopped so easily. Izuku smiled and continued to make his way to the next area.

He leapt from building to building, his time spending working on parkour had seemingly helped pave way through this experience. It was exhilarating, especially for him, being quirkless all his life and still is, this was as close as anyone can get.

As he neared his destination, he could see the smoke, the chaos the Sludge villain had left in his path. From the rooftops, Izuku saw clearly the injured people, the cops trying to secure a perimeter around the villain, hoping to stop it in its track before causing more mayhem in the streets.

He also saw the heroes, it was clear to them that the know Sludge had a host, a teenager with an explosive quirk. "Hey Arc-bot, anyway I could listen to their conversation from this distance?"

"Your suit should have a parabolic microphone, easily pickup conversations several hundred feet away from you. You should be able to activate it through your hud."

Still trying to figure out the kinks of the suit, Izuku managed to operate, finding the listening device. Appearing a sound bar on his hud, he began to eavesdrop.

"There's no way to stop that bastard, he has the best hostage and host, a kid!"

"There has to be a way!"

"Right now, I think the best thing we can do is contain him in this area, at least to stop some of his wreckage."

"I think that's something we can agree on."

Random pro heroes from different agencies had spoken. The plan seemed pretty simple to Izuku. After overhearing their conversation, he looked back at the Sludge Villain. Parts of him still had Bakugou, trying his best not to get fully absorbed and consumed by the villain.

His eyes, he begged someone to save him. And quickly too.

"Master Midoriya, we should think of a strategy."

"There's no time for that!" He quickly went to his aid.

As the pro-heroes tried desperately to detain the villain, they were suddenly beaten to the punch. A mysterious fifth unknown figure had come out and landed right in front of them, charging the villain full speed.

"WHO THE HELL IS THAT!?"

"HEY! YOU JUST CAN"T CHARGE RIGHT AT HIM!"

"HOLD UP!"

Izuku completely ignored the heroes. They weren't gonna do a thing, and he needed to act fast before his rival, his childhood friend, was completely consumed.

"Oh so another hero, comes to play, huh?" The Sludge Villain began to use the explosive quirk.

Dodging left and right, Izuku kept anticipating every attack and move. Dashing through the attacks, he reached the villain head on. He took out some of his bombs, attacking the parts that his HUD highlighted that were in no way able to also harm Bakugou.

His first bomb was the explosive one. Exploding on impact, it did nothing as the Sludge Villain quickly regenerated. "Ha, that tickled." It countered with it's own explosive.

Izuku ducked and rolled, maneuvering and dancing around the villain. He threw the next bomb, his electric one. It did nothing like before. The current was not able to go through, pretty much rendering that bomb useless against the terror in front of him.

"Are you even trying?!" Once more, it countered with another of the boy's explosive quirk.

It lightly grazed him, but his armor had managed to absorb the hit. Taking a step back, he tried another bomb, this time his fire one. Seeing it regenerate from the explosive one from earlier, he took a leap and hoped the fire would cease it from doing so. Exploding right away, the fire started to spread around the highlighted areas in which Bakugou would receive no harm.

"AAAAHHHH!" It cried in pain. It seemed like it worked.

With the momentum, Izuku advanced once more with more of his incendiary bombs at hand.

As he got close, the Sludge Villain grinned. It was a facade, a trap and Izuku fell right into it. It had readied another explosive and this time, there was no way in chance Izuku was able to dodge it in time, taking a direct hit.

Izuku flew back, crashing into the wall of a neighboring building as his body took the full extent of the explosion. The impact was enough to leave a crater.

"Ah… shit…" He couldn't believe he was led right into it. His HUD started blinking red, highlighting the areas in which his body took major injuries from the explosion. It seemed he may have cracked some ribs and a couple of harsh bruises. His suit was not built enough yet to survive blunt force trauma.

"Is that all you got!?" The villainous Sludge chuckled at the hero's futility. It was almost done overtaking Bakugou completely.

Izuku stumbled out of the wall, trying so desperately to get up. His body shook. His armor was not destroyed as he knew the suit was built with unstable molecules which in turn would not be able to destroy as easily.

"Master Midoriya, I urge you to retreat! The suit is not completely ready to take on a threat like him!"

"No…" It was hard for him to breath correctly, as the pain from the cracked pain was almost unbearable. He knew he had to tough it out, at least until he could save Bakugou.

"Master, please, with the state you're in, the Sludge Villain would not hesitate to end you!"

"Arc-bot… hush for a second will you?" Izuku was thinking, holding his arm across his stomach in hopes of enduring the pain a bit more.

He looked at the villain and at Bakugou. It was clear he had to do something quickly and now.

"Hey, would I be able to freeze this bastard by any chance?" Izuku asked his AI.

"Scanning, scanning. It seems like that may be your best bet, I suggest you try using the liquid nitrogen wrist mounts to freeze him. As soon as you do, pull out Katsuki Bakugou, or else he'll become a popsicle as well."

With no other options at hand, Izuku began to charge right back at him.

"You ready to play again then!?" It began to spam it's attack.

Even while injured, Izuku anticipated each explosion, dodging them before it can do more damage to him.

Izuku got close and extended his arms and placed his wrist on the Sludge. With the villain in hand, he finally released his trump card.

"W-What are you doing!?" The Sludge Villain began to freeze, slowly. "AAAAAHHHHH!" It wailed and this time, it was for real.

With that momentum Bakugou was finally getting himself free and with the unknowingly help from his rival, Izuku had begun to pull out Bakugou.

"NO! NO! NOOOOOOO!" Izuku pulled out Bakugou and the Sludge Villain's terror had finally stopped as it completely froze, turning the sludge right into a frozen popsicle.

It was finally over.

"Fucking finally, shit, that fucking bastard got me off guard…" Bakugou took in deep breaths, exhausted from his internal battle of his wills against the Sludge's.

"Well, you should improve that, you never know what to expect in this day and age with these monsters going about." Izuku had told him.

"Never seen you around… you new?" Bakugou questioned his status. This was the first time he had seen this pro hero.

"Yeah, sure, we… can definitely call that for now…" He answered.

"What's your name?" He continued with his questions.

"Don't know yet." Izuku answered again.

"That's bad luck, going out like this with no name, ya know?" Bakugou explained.

"I don't believe in that crap." Izuku can see the pro heroes approaching them.

"Well, that bad luck almost got you killed right now." Bakugou had seen the whole thing, after all, he was the host for the Sludge.

"Yeah, but I didn't," Izuku was about to leave before the other heroes could ask anything. "I'm leaving now, you try not to get into more trouble now."

"Wait what!? Why!?" And with that Bakugou had seen the man that saved him runaway.

"Shit, who the hell is that?"

"I don't know, but he just saved me."

Author's Note: So, my readers, I have come to bargain! Actually not really lol.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. It finally picked up where I thought it would and turns out I liked how it played it out. Hopefully all of you feel the same way.

I know Izuku will have two other personas, his Deku one and this one, though I am not entirely sure what I want to name him yet. I would like you guys to leave a comment or review and suggest some names for me, I will feel extremely stoke about the suggestions.

I will see what I will like and the next chapter will reveal what his antihero persona should be named. So stay tuned!