Chapter 6: The Burden's of Leadership & the USJ
When Optimus woke up this morning he had no idea he would be face-to-face with a brand-new enemy. One that would relentlessly hound him for the rest of his days as a human.
The media.
Reporter 1: What's it like having All Might as your teacher?
Reporter 2: What's his style of teaching?
Reporter 3: What great things has he taught you?
Reporter 4: Do you live on campus? Is U.A. implementing a dorm system this year?
Reporter 5: Are you single?
So many questions were fired at him all at once. Most he could barely pick up on. A majority of them were about All Might. Optimus could understand everyone's excitement, All Might was the Number One Hero so his becoming a teacher certainly would spark the media's interest.
It didn't mean he liked it though.
If he was being honest, he never had much experience with the press, even during the early days of his and Megatronous's campaign to gain equality for all Cybertronians. That was more Megatronous' specialty while he used his connections to help garner support, he was never one for the cameras, even after being made leader of the Autobots. It was also another reason why he wanted him and his Autobots to remain Robots in Disguise, too much hassle to deal with the media.
They had spotted him on his way to class from the dorms and had called out to him. He didn't see the harm in answering a few questions for him. But now he was regretting it.
Optimus: It has only been one day since he started teaching. I have yet to be able to form a good enough opinion of his teaching style.
That was a lie. He had boldly stated to All Might what he thought about his teaching style just yesterday, but he didn't think it would do him, or U.A., any good if he was honest here. He hated lying, but he knew better than anyone when some things were better left unsaid.
Optimus: If you'll excuse me, I need to get to class.
He then walked to class with no reporters around to stop him. One of the benefits of living in a dorm on campus was that the reporters were on the other side of the gate.
He heard a loud noise and looked back to see a massive gate formed at the entrance. Nezu had told him it was U.A.'s barrier, designed to help keep the press out. Guess it works.
He was about to enter the building, but he stopped and whipped around to look at the entrance. Eons of experience on the battlefield helped him pick up when someone was holding intense hatred and animosity toward either him or something he was close to. And right now, he sensed a level of hatred equal to a raging inferno.
There, in the distance, beyond the gate was a man standing there, his skin looked pale and he had blue hair. Optimus tried to get a better look at him, but then a bus passed and the person disappeared.
Optimus: Hmm.
Optimus hummed warily. His instincts were telling him something was off.
Arriving first in class, he waited as his classmates entered the room, some looking more mortified than the last.
Rikido: Man those reporters nearly ran me over with all their questions. A
Denki: But it was kinda exciting you know. That was my first time being interviewed.
Kyoka: And probably your last.
Denki growled at the punk rocker girl at her jab.
Eijiro: I'm with Kaminari. Despite how hectic it was, it was still pretty manly that we were getting interviews.
Mina: How'd you get through that crowd so fast OP?
Optimus: I was on the other side of the gate as they were asking questions.
Hanta: But they've been camped out front for almost two days. How'd you get through the gate without them noticing?
Optimus: I live in the dorms on campus so they wouldn't be able to stop me. But I did answer several questions for them.
That little fact caused some of the students to look at him in surprise.
Toru: You live in the dorms?
Optimus: Yes.
Tsuyu: What about your family? I know you're foreign, but shouldn't they be able to afford a place for you to rent out?
Optimus: I have no family.
His answer caused many to wince and look down in shame. Shoto perked up at his casual admittance of being an orphan, while Momo looked at him with sympathy. Izuku, Ochaco, and Tenya looked down as they recalled the moment Optimus told them he didn't have a family. Even Katsuki reacted, though very subtly.
Tsuyu: I'm sorry.
She said regretfully.
Optimus: Sorry? For what? You did nothing wrong.
Tsuyu: Still, I shouldn't have brought up such a sensitive subject without asking.
Optimus: I do not mind. Being an orphan has never really bothered me. Why should it now?
Mezo: Really? You never felt jealous of seeing other kids with their families.
Optimus: Why should I feel jealousy at others' happiness? If they are happy, then I am happy as well.
Many people were impressed with his answer.
Eijiro: That's so manly Prime!
Optimus: Thank you Eijiro.
Before anything else could be said, the door opened and Aizawa walked in.
Aizawa: Everyone to your seats.
All 21 students complied.
Aizawa: Decent work on yesterday's combat training, you guys. I saw the video feeds and went over each of your team's results. Bakugou.
The blonde tsk as he was called out.
Aizawa: You're talented. So don't sulk like a child about your loss, okay?
Katsuki seemed to hate getting lectured but didn't react violently.
Katsuki: Yeah, whatever.
Aizawa: And Midoriya?
Izuku flinched at his name call.
Aizawa: I see the only way you won the match was by messing up your arm again. Work harder. And don't give me the excuse that you don't have control over your Quirk. That line's already getting old. You can't keep breaking your body while training here. But your Quirk will be really useful if you can get a handle on it. So show a little urgency, huh?
Izuku, who looked down at the beginning of Aizawa's assessment soon lit up in excitement at his encouragement.
Izuku: Right!
Aizawa: As for you Prime?
Optimus: Yes, sir?
Aizawa: Despite being outnumbered and at a clear disadvantage during the training, you performed exactly as a real Pro would. From your attempt to get the villains to surrender, to how you handled them with little collateral damage to your surroundings, and your focus to disarm the bomb. You aced it.
Optimus: Thank you, sir.
Aizawa: But be careful when negotiating with Villains on the job. Not many villains are one to surrender, even if the odds are against them. Don't sacrifice an innocent to try and save a villain. Understand?
Optimus looked down. There were many times when he was faced with that dilemma during the war, where he had to choose between saving a Decepticon or saving an innocent. He always tried to save both, but the majority of the time he saved neither. He clenched his fists in frustration.
Optimus: Yes, sir.
Aizawa noticed how frustrated he looked.
Aizawa: "Seems to have experience with things like that."
Another thing to add to the mystery of Optimus Prime. But he could focus on that later.
Aizawa: Let's get down to business. Our first task will decide your future.
Everyone began to tense up fearing the worst.
Everyone: "Is it another Quirk test?"
Aizawa: You all need to pick a class representative.
Everyone: "Oh, good. Just normal school stuff."
Immediately almost everyone started raising their hands and cried out.
Eijiro: Pick me, guys! I wanna be a class rep!
Denki: I'll take it.
Kyoka: Yeah you're gonna need me.
Yuga: Someone with style would be–.
Mina: I'm, like, totally the right pick!
Minoru: ME! As my first act, the girls' skirts will be 30 centimeters shorter!
Katsuki: Pick me! I'm the best! I'll blow everyone else out of the water!
Even Izuku meekly raised his hand.
As this chaos was going on Optimus was confused by what was happening.
Optimus: "Why is everyone so excited? What even is a class representative?"
It sounded like a leadership role. Someone who would take charge of the class and handle much of the administrative duties.
What Optimus couldn't understand is why anyone would want such a position. Being a leader wasn't all fun and games. It was a huge responsibility, one that shouldn't be taken lightly. He saw many people who wanted such titles crumble under pressure because they underestimated the responsibility it required to be a leader. Most great leaders managed to handle the burden because they had to.
Tenya: Silence, everyone, please!
Everyone quieted down at his yell and looked at him
Tenya: The class representative's duty is to lead others. That's not just something anyone can do. You must first have the trust of every student in the classroom. Therefore, the most logical to fill this position is democratically. We will hold an election to choose our leader!
Optimus agreed with every word Tenya had said. He seemed to understand the duties and the importance of leadership better than most his age would. He would be the ideal candidate. However...
... he too had his hand raised high in the air.
Everyone: It's pretty obvious you want us to vote for you.
Denki: Is this really the best idea?
Tsuyu: We've only known each other a few days, how do we know who we can trust?
Eijiro: Besides everyone'll just vote for themselves.
Tenya: Most people will. But that means whoever does receive multiple votes must truly be the most suitable person for the job. It's the best way right, sir?
Tenya asked Aizawa who zipped himself inside his sleeping bag.
Aizawa: Do what you want, just decide before my nap's over.
Tenya: Thanks you sir!
Everyone was handed a slip of paper, courtesy of Momo using her Quirk to help out. Everyone began to write the names of those whom they believed to be best suited. Optimus wrote down his choice and dropped it in the hat she made. Soon enough the results were posted on the board.
Optimus had won with 3 votes. Momo was behind him with 2. Everyone else has 1 or 0.
Izuku: I got a vote?!
It might've been only 1 vote, but he had voted for someone else. To see someone place their trust in him to lead was surprising!
Katsuki stood up from his seat.
Katsuki: Okay you idiots, who voted for him?!
Hanta: What did you think anyone would vote for you?
Ochaco was whistling off to the side, trying not to look suspicious.
Tenya looked crushed as he saw he had 0 votes.
Tenya: Zero votes. I expected such an outcome. While I am disappointed by the result. I put forth the system, so I need to follow it.
Aizawa: If that settles it, then your Class Rep will be Prime, and the Deputy Rep will be Yaoyorozu. If there's nothing else then let's move on.
At the front of the class, Momo stood looking composed. While she was disappointed she wasn't elected the representative, she knew that if anyone was more deserving of it than her, it was Optimus.
Optimus himself was a little surprised. He did have experience in leading others, yes, but leading a class isa lotdifferent from leading an entire planetary army. Nezu did want him to be a leader in the class, but he didn't think he meant an actual leadership position. But, even though he was surprised, the Last Prime wouldn't falter. His classmates trusted him to lead them, and he wouldn't let them down.
Besides, he wouldn't be doing it alone. He had Momo at his side to help him out.
Eijiro: You know I can get behind someone like Prime being our rep. Every time he talks it's like a fire is being lit in my soul!
Denki: Yeah, and Yaoyorozu was awesome at assessing us during the combat training.
After class had ended, everyone gathered in the cafeteria for lunch, Optimus' favorite time of the day if he was being honest.
Ocacho: It's always so crowded in here!
Indeed, the lunch room was packed with students, all moving to get their lunches and sit down.
Tenya: That's because students in the support, management, and hero courses all share the same cafeteria.
Optimus, Izuku, Tenya, and Ochaco all sat together and ate their lunches. Optimus was eagerly chowing down on his meal, once again happy that being human allowed him to experience such delicious food. Something Ochaco shared as she ate her rice.
Ochaco: This rice is delicious. But man Optimus, you are going to town on that hamburger.
Optimus stopped eating mid-bite and took a moment to swallow before answering.
Optimus: Sorry if I am disturbing you all. It's just I haven't ever before had the chance to eat such delicious food."Since Cybertronians don't eat."
The three at the table dropped their heads low, thinking he was referencing the time when he was an orphan.
Izuku, who was slowly eating his food turned to the Prime, seeking to change the subject.
Izuku: How are you so calm about being the Class Rep, Optimus? If I was in your shoes I'm not sure I could do it.
Ochaco: Sure you could.
Tenya: You would have been great. Your courage and quick thinking under stress would have helped make you a worthy leader. Not to mention the strength you demonstrated.
Optimus: They are right Izuku. While you may not have been elected, I can see within you a charismatic soul who can inspire others to do great things. I'm sure you will be a fantastic leader in the future. But to answer your previous question, the reason I am so calm is because I am used to being made a leader and have experience in such a position.
Ochaco: You were? Were you class rep back at your previous school?
Optimus rubbed his head.
Optimus: Not... exactly. I wasn't the leader of a class or a group of students. What I commanded was a bit... different.
Tenya: I knew it! From the moment I met you in the exam, I knew you were a leader of some kind! That means I didn't make a mistake in voting for you!
The three were surprised.
Optimus: You voted for me?
Ochaco: Didn't you want to be rep badly? I mean you do look the part. 'Cause of the glasses.
Both Izuku and Optimus sweatdropped.
Izuku: That's not exactly how we should be choosing our rep.
Optimus: Indeed. "If that was how leaders were chosen back on Cybertron, then home would have been doomed much sooner."
Tenya: Wanting a job and being suited for it are two very different things. Observing the Iida family hero agency has taught me that much.
Optimus, Izuku, & Ochaco: Agency?
Izuku: Hold on, what does your family do?
Tenya seemed to realize his slip-up and tried to play it off.
Tenya: Uh... oh, it's nothing.
Ochaco: Y'know I've been wondering something about you. Admit it, Iida. You're filthy rich!
Tenya seemed taken aback that someone figured it out so soon.
Tenya: I was afraid people would treat me differently if they knew about my family.
Optimus: I knew it.
Tenya: Huh? You did? For how long?
Optimus: Since the beginning. I've interacted much with those who are wealthy and high up on the social ladder. I know how most of them act, and when they try to hide their status. However, I am curious as to what your family does as well.
Optimus' question and Izuku and Ochaco's stares caused Tenya to sigh before he explained.
Tenya: You see, the Iidas have been pro-heroes for generations. It runs in our blood.
Izuku & Ochaco: What?! That's awesome!
Optimus: Impressive.
Tenya: Are the three of you familiar with the Turbo Hero, Ingenium?
Optimus was not, thankfully, Izuku was able to fill him in as he went into fanboy mode.
Izuku: I know all about him! He's a super popular pro with 65 sidekicks working alongside him at his Tokyo Agency!
Izuku's eyes widened as he realized something.
Izuku: Don't tell me...
Tenya then stood up with a proud smile and boldly declared.
Tenya: He's my elder brother!
Ochaco: Your family's famous!
Izuku: I can't believe it!
Optimus had a smile at the look of family pride on Tenya's face. It seems that Tenya was extremely proud of his brother.
Tenya: Ingenium is an unmatched commander who honors the hero code. As the second oldest Iida son, I strive to be just like him. However, I think it may be too soon for me to be in a leadership role.
He then looked at Optimus.
Tenya: You however already are a leader. Your skills and strengths are unmatched. As is your moral compass and integrity. You have a kind and compassionate heart, one that reminds me of my brother. You're also insightful enough to see what the judges were looking for in the entrance exam. A rep needs that sort of insight. And most of all, you always do your best to help out everyone in class, encouraging us during Mr. Aizawa's test. You also reminded us that a hero has to push through adversity and overcome it for the sake of others. Factoring in all that, I knew you would be the perfect leader.
He stopped when he noticed the surprised looks on both Izuku and Ochaco.
Ochaco: That's the first time I've seen you smile, Tenya! You should do it more.
Tenya looked confused.
Tenya: what are you talking about? I smile all the time.
Optimus laughed a little to himself as he recalled a similar conversation he had in the past something the others noticed.
Optimus: Apologies, I just couldn't help but recall a similar conversation with an old friend. He asked me why I didn't smile more. I told him I smiled all the time. Then he told me, 'Brooding isn't smiling.'
The others at the table burst out laughing.
Optimus: Still, while I am grateful for your words and vote Tenya, I must confess that in the practical exam, I didn't realize the truth till sometime after the exam ended. So I'm not as insightful as you believe me to be.
Tenya: But that just proves helping others is in your innate nature, which makes you even more worthy of being a hero.
Izuku: He's right.
The three looked at Izuku as he explained.
Izuku: You always do your best to help encourage me, even though you barely know me. And it wasn't just me but everyone you met you've helped. So I knew you would be the best for Class Rep, so I voted for you too.
Optimus: I see. You were the second one. I wonder who was the third one.
Ochaco: You mean you didn't vote for yourself? Even though you know how to lead?
Optimus: No I did not. Despite my experience, leading a class is different from what I'm used to, so I wasn't confident in being able to lead you all. So I chose someone else to be the leader.
Tenya: Who did you vote for?
Before Optimus could answer, an alarm suddenly rang through the cafeteria, shocking everyone.
Izuku: What is that?
Announcer: Warning. Level Three security breach. All students please evacuate the building in an orderly fashion.
Tenya turned to an upperclassman sitting nearby.
Tenya: What's a 'level three security breach'?
3rd Year: It means someone has managed to make it past the barrier. This has never happened in my three years here. We got to get going!
In a matter of seconds, the entire cafeteria was swarming with students as they made their way to the exit. People were pushing and shoving each other around as they tried to make it through the sea of human bodies.
Student A: Quit shoving me!
Student B: Hey you're gonna tample all over me!
Student A: I said quit shoving me!
Ochaco: Man this is a mess!
Tenya: Everyone was quick to react. As I expect of U.A. students.
Izuku: Sure, but this is causing a huge panic!
Optimus: Agreed! We need to find out what caused such a breach and calm the students–ARGH! Scrap!
Optimus was cut off as multiple students collided with him, separating him from his friends.
Izuku, Ochaco, & Tenya: Optimus!/Prime!
Optimus was swept up in the crowd for several moments. he managed to free himself from the student body and get to the window, bracing himself with his hands against it. He took several deep breaths to calm himself, and only then did he realize he had inadvertently trapped someone against the wall. Someone he knew.
Optimus: Momo?
Momo: H-Hello, Optimus. "He's so close!"
Optimus: Are you okay? Were you injured in the crowd?
Momo: No! I managed to get pushed to the windows without much issue.
Optimus sighed in relief, glad that so far one of his friends wasn't injured. But if this chaos continued, someone might just get hurt.
He was suddenly pushed from behind causing him to move closer to Momo but he stopped himself before he could end up squishing her. The action caused Momo to blush.
Optimus: Sorry!
Momo: N-Not your fault!
Optimus then took a look outside and his eyes widened in realization.
Optimus: Spawn of a glitch!
Momo was confused by his terminology.
Optimus: It's the press! That's why the alarms are going off!
Momo turned her head and indeed, she saw that somehow the press managed to get through the gate. The teachers were doing their best to hold them back.
Momo: How did they manage to get through?
Optimus: Someone must've used a Quirk to bring down the barrier. But why? "Was it to help the reporters get into U.A.? If that was it, why would they need to resort to using their Quirk to damage the barrier?"
Momo: Regardless of why, we need to calm everyone down before someone gets hurt!
As soon as she said that, Optimus transformed his hand into his Ion Blaster, pointed it upwards, and fired.
PEW
The blaster fire caught the attention of the student body as they all crouched down and the cafeteria became quiet. Everyone turned to Optimus who transformed his hand back to normal.
Optimus: Everyone! Please remain calm! Is this how U.A. students should act? We are all training to become heroes! Will we run and cower when the alarms go off? Will we react with such panic that we hurt our classmates?
Most of the student body looked down in shame at his words. He was right. They were supposed to be heroes, and the first thing they did when there was an alarm was panic. Most of them were third-years already!
Optimus: And there is no need to panic. It is simply the press.
Those closest to the windows saw that indeed, the press were the ones that managed to breach the barrier.
Optimus: Please, now that we know there is no real danger, return to your classrooms in an orderly fashion.
And everyone did as they were asked and made their way back to class. Momo had an impressed look on her face.
Momo: I have to say, you handled the situation quite well Optimus. You remained calm, managed to get everyone's attention, and had them listen to you with a few sentences. I knew it was the right decision to vote for you.
Optimus looked in surprise.
Optimus: You were the third vote? Well, that's ironic.
Momo: How so?
Optimus: I voted for you.
Momo was surprised.
Optimus: Since the moment we met in Bot Burger, I knew you were a kind soul who cared about others, regardless of their origins. Not to mention you were also insightful enough to see through Mr. Aizawa's ruse. I also heard how well you analyzed everyone in the Combat Training yesterday. Knowing all that, I believe you would have been the best to lead the class.
Momo was shocked. To think, she could have been class Rep if she had just voted for herself like she intended to. But before she could write her name down, she took one look at Optimus and wrote down his. She didn't know what, but she just knew he was the one meant to lead everyone. And that was made even more obvious to her with what just happened.
Momo: While I am grateful for your faith and trust in me Optimus, I think after today it's obvious you are a better leader. Given how well you handled the situation.
Optimus: That's just because I am used to such sudden moments of panic and know how best to calm everyone from experience.
His comment made Momo curious.
Momo: "Wonder what he means by that?"Regardless, you handle everything perfectly... well almost.
Optimus: Pardon?
She pointed upwards and Optimus looked up and saw a hole at the spot where he shot his blaster. He sheepishly rubbed the back of his head.
Optimus: In my defense, that was the best I could come up with. That always worked back home. Plus most of the time we were outside or the ceiling was made of strong enough material so there would be no damage.
Momo: "He can be so clueless and innocent at times. But I guess that's a part of his charm." You know I was standing right next to you. You could've asked me to make you something to get the crowd's attention, like a megaphone.
Optimus: I didn't want to burden you. I know you need to expose your skin so you can use your Quirk. I didn't want to force you to do that in such a crowded place where someone could take advantage of you.
Optimus held his hand out to her.
Optimus: Still, I will be counting on you much more in the future Momo, since you will be my Vice Rep. Will I have your support?
Momo smiled as she took his hand and shook it.
Momo: Of course. It will be my pleasure to help you.
Optimus: Excellent. Then I believe it's time we return to class.
As Optimus walked down the hall, Momo looked at the hand that shook his, then placed it over her rapidly beating heart.
Momo: "What's wrong with me?"
Optimus: You wanted to see me, Principal Nezu.
Nezu: Indeed Optimus. Please, have a seat.
Optimus closed the door to the principal's office and took a seat on the sofa across from the chimera. School ended a few hours ago without any further incident. Optimus was at his dorm, doing his usual school training and homework when Nezu called and asked to speak with him. The Principal of Heroics gestured to the glass of water.
Nezu: Water?
Optimus: Thank you.
Optimus took a sip.
Optimus: So, why did you want to see me?
Nezu: I heard about what happened in the cafeteria. How you managed to calm the students down by blasting a hole into my school's ceiling.
Optimus winced.
Optimus: I apologize Principal Nezu. At the time it was the only way to get the student's attention before anyone could get hurt.
Nezu suddenly burst out laughing, causing him to spill his drink. Optimus looked at the chimera in confusion as he began to calm down.
Nezu: Oh, don't worry Optimus. I'm not mad. I'm impressed. While most people would be hesitating over what would be the best action, you didn't hesitate to act and manage to calm down the student before they could hurt themselves.
Optimus: Still, perhaps there was a better solution than damaging the school.
Nezu: Don't worry, this won't even put a dent in our repair budget. We spend most of that on the practical exam robots and mock cities. You wouldn't believe how often those get destroyed.
Optimus: "I think I have an idea."
He was there when Bakugou used his gauntlets after all.
Optimus: If it's not about the hole, then why did you want to see me?
Nezu: I wanted to see how well you're adapting to U.A. so far. I hear you've been performing exemplary in your school work, both academic and practical. I also hear you were made Class 1-A's Rep. Congratulations!
Optimus: Thank you, Principal Nezu. I admit that it was a bit challenging at first, given that I had never before gone to a human school. But I am managing well. As for Class Rep, I admit I didn't expect I would have such a role, despite how you wished for me to be a leader in my class. While I have never had to manage a class before, I am confident that with the help of both Momo and Tenya, I will be able to lead this class well.
Nezu: Ah, yes, I heard that you appointed Tenya Iida to be the Class Secretary.
After the incident in the cafeteria, Optimus and Momo got to work on their duties as Class Rep and Vice-Rep. The first order of business was class officers, which Optimus immediately made Tenya Class Secretary. He reasoned that he knew Tenya to be quite knowledgeable about how to manage a classroom and he asked for his help in coming up with plans to help the class. Optimus and Momo would have the final say, but Tenya was happy to have a chance to help his classmates.
Optimus: Yes. I believe that he will do well in such a position and grow to be an amazing hero.
Nezu: Yes. The Iida family pride runs strong in that boy. He will certainly grow to be an amazing leader and hero, no doubt thanks to your guidance.
Optimus: Thank you for your kind words Principal Nezu. But if you'll forgive me for being blunt, why did you really ask to see me?
There was silence in the Principal's office for a long time. Eventually, Nezu broke it with a sigh. He had a sad smile on his face.
Nezu: I knew I wouldn't be able to hide it from you. You are too insightful, a lot like me. I had hoped we could spend the time to catch up since it's been a while since we talked one-on-one, but it seems I must cut to the chase then.
Optimus: It has to do with the U.A. Barrier, correct?
Nezu looked surprised before he smiled.
Nezu: Once again, your insightfulness is impressive. Yes, it's about the barrier. We thought some reporters just got lucky and managed to find a way to get around the barrier, but upon further investigation, we found that there was a breach made in our wall. It looked as if part of the wall had been disintegrated.
Optimus: And you do not believe it is the work of Reporters.
It wasn't a question.
Nezu: No. This was a declaration of war against U.A. We've had many threats given to us over the years, but never one so bold. They wanted to make a statement. But what that statement is, I'm not sure.
Optimus: Do you plan to inform the students of this?
Nezu: No. I don't want to cause any more panic. You saw for yourself how the students reacted when simple reporters broke through. If I tell them it was an actual attack on U.A., the students may feel unsafe to come here. Our reputation will take a critical hit.
Optimus: Things like reputation come secondary when lives are in danger Nezu.
Nezu: I know, and I'm not putting the reputation of U.A. over the safety of my students. I'd sooner see this school burn to the ground before I allowed one of my students to be hurt because I cared more for politics than their safety. But if I give into fear and panic, then the public's faith in U.A., and heroes as a whole, will begin to crumble before it eventually collapses.
Optimus sighed. He understood where Nezu was coming from. While he wasn't exactly a fan of the hero society, he could see how despite its flaws, it was keeping the people from erupting into a mass panic, keeping the peace, even if it was a fragile one.
Optimus: So what will we do?
Nezu: We will do nothing. I am going to look into this matter and try to find out who the perpetrator is and what they want. Hopefully, before they try something else. You will do nothing but continue to focus on your school work young man. You have a responsibility to your classmates as Class Rep now. Don't neglect that because of whatever a know-it-all like me says. But do keep an eye out. I have a feeling this is far from over.
Optimus: Understood.
Optimus finished his drink, stood up from the sofa, and left the room without saying another word.
As he walked back to his dorm, he couldn't help but think about Nezu's words.
Optimus: "You're right Nezu. This is far from over. I fear it has only just begun."
The next day, Class 1-A sat in class listening to Aizawa.
Aizawa: Today's training will be a little different. You'll have three instructors. Me, All Might, and another faculty member will be keeping tabs on you.
The students were surprised at the number of teachers helping them. Optimus held a hand to his chin as he looked down in thought.
Optimus: "Is this because of the break-in? Is this how Nezu is responding to such an action?"
Hanta: Sir! What kind of training is this?
To answer his question, Aizawa presented a card with the word 'Rescue' boldly printed in blue.
Aizawa: Rescue. You'll be dealing with natural disasters, shipwrecks, stuff like that.
A lot of the students sounded excited about the training they would be doing.
Denki: Disasters, huh? Sounds like we're in for a big workout.
Mina: Totally!
Eijiro: Real hero stuff. This is what separates the men from the boys. I'm shaking with excitement.
Tsuyu: Finally, I'll get to show off how good I am in the water. Ribbit.
Optimus himself was also looking forward to the training today. It was nice to be able to change the pace a bit from fighting and focus on what a hero is truly about: saving others.
Aizawa: Guys, I'm not finished yet.
The students gasped as they went silent.
Aizawa: What you wear in this exercise is up to you. I know you're excited about costumes...
He then pressed a button and walls opened up, revealing the cases that held their costumes.
Aizawa:... But keep in mind that you haven't gotten used to them yet, and they might hinder your abilities. This special training is at an off-campus facility, so we'll be taking a bus to get there. That's all start getting ready.
Everyone quickly got dressed and made their way outside to wait for the bus. They were all wearing their hero costumes except for Izuku, who was wearing his P.E. clothes. His costume was still undergoing repairs after the damage both Katsuki and himself did to it during the battle trials. Optimus was wearing his costume, once again feeling at home in the suit.
Tenya: Prime!
Optimus looked at his Class Secretary walking up to him, holding a piece of paper and a whistle.
Optimus: Tenya, I've told you numerous times to call me Optimus.
Tenya: Apologies. Anyway Prime, I worked all night on coming up with a plan should the event come where we are seated on a bus. Here it is: Using our student numbers, we'll form two neat lines so we can load the bus efficiently. Here is a whistle should you need to gather everyone to you.
Optimus sweatdropped at all this. While he was grateful Tenya was taking his duties as Class Secretary seriously, almost all the time he took it too far.
Optimus: I appreciate the effort Tenya. But let us wait till the bus gets here, so that we may know then how best to board it.
Tenya: Don't worry Prime. I accounted for everything, even our odd number of classmates. We'll be able to load the bus in no time at all.
As it turns out, Tenya didn't think of everything as he slumped down in defeat as they road in the open layout bus.
Tenya: The bus's open layout ruined my boarding strategy.
Mina: Iida you really need to chill.
That only caused the Secretary to slump further, but Optimus, who was sitting next to him placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.
Optimus: Do not despair my friend. Perhaps in the future, we will ride a bus that will require your plan for boarding.
Sitting across from them Tsuyu turned to Izuku and asked him a question that had been on her mind for a while now.
Tsuyu: If we're pointing out the obvious then there's something I wanna say... about you, actually.
Izuku froze up as the girl addressed him.
Izuku: About me? What is it, Asui?
Tsuyu: I told you to call me 'Tsu'.
Izuku: Oh, yeah, right.
Tsuyu: That power of yours. Isn't it a lot like All Might's?
Izuku suddenly started panicking.
Izuku: What? Really? You think so, huh? I never really thought about that. I guess it's kind of similar...
As Izuku trailed off, Optimus took a moment to stare at him. He too had picked up on the similarities between Izuku and All Might's Quirk, especially since he was near both when they were used. He didn't feel as if they were similar, but rather, the exact same. Was that why All Might was favoring Izuku? Or was there more to it?
Eijiro: Wait hold on a minute Tsu? You're forgetting that All Mighht doesn't hurt himself. That makes a huge difference.
Izuku sighed in relief. Something Optimus picked up. Yes. Something was going on between Izuku and All Might, and it had to do with their Quirks.
Eijiro: Still, I bet it's pretty cool to have a simple augmenting type of Quirk. You can do a lot of flashy stuff with it. My Hardening's super strong and can destroy bad guys in a fight but it doesn't look all that impressive.
He demonstrated by holding out his left arm and hardening it.
Izuku: Oh, no way, I think it's really awesome looking. You're definitely pro-material with a Quirk like that.
Eijiro: You think so, seems like it'd be easier to be a popular pro with a flashier Quirk.
Optimus: What Quirk you have doesn't matter Eijiro, but rather how you use it. And from what I know about you, I believe you will make a fine hero someday.
Eijiro was surprised by Optimus' words before a big smile as he turned his hand back to normal.
Eijiro: Man. Hearing that from someone like you OP is so empowering!
Yuga: My Navel Laser's got the perfect combination of panache and strength.
Mina: But it's way lame if it gives you a stomachache sweetie.
Eijiro: Well if any of our classmates have pro Quirks it's Todoroki, Bakugou, and Prime.
Katsuki seemed to perk up at his name being mentioned before turning away.
Tsuyu: Sure, but Bakugou's always angry, so he'll never be that popular.
Izuku seemed to flinch at Katsuki being made fun of as he stood from his seat in a rage.
Katsuki: What'd you say Kermit?! I'll kick your butt!
Tsuyu didn't even look intimidated as she pointed at him.
Tsuyu: See what I mean?
Denki: Y'know we just met you. So it's kinda telling that we all know your personality is flaming crap mixed with garbage.
Katsuki then glared at the electric blonde.
Katsuki: You're gonna regret the day you applied to this school you loser!
Momo who was sitting next to Ochaco covered her hand in disgust.
Momo: Such a vulgar and disgusting conversation.
Ochaco: But you have to admit it is kinda fun watching them fight.
Mashiro: But they way Prime, I've been wondering. Where did you learn to fight like that in the training?
Everyone perked up and turned their heads to the Prime.
Mashiro: I've never seen any of those moves you used in the battle trial against Yaoyorozu before, and I studied a lot of martial arts growing up, even if it was just to help me use my Quirk more. So if you don't mind me asking, who trained you?
Optimus: Please Mashiro, there is no need for formalities, simply call me Optimus, and that goes for everyone here in class as well. To answer your question, various people taught me some moves here and there, but I'm mostly self-taught.
That surprised his classmates. Momo was especially surprised. He managed to beat her Bojutsu training, something several of the greatest teachers money could buy taught her, with his self-taught technique. That was impressive.
Toru: Wow! How'd you get so good at fighting without anybody teaching you?
Optimus thought back to the beginning of the war. Being an archivist for the Iacon Hall of Records, he didn't have much experience with fighting. His friend Ironhide taught him some moves to defend himself, and even Megatronus taught him several sword-fighting techniques before the war began. But most, if not all of his skills in fighting, were gained and honed on the battlefield. Because in war, you either live or die.
Optimus: Let's just say I had to.
His answer confused his classmates.
Rikido: You had to? What does that mean?
Before Optimus could provide an excuse, Aizawa spoke up.
Aizawa: Hey, hey, we're here. Stop messing around.
Everyone: Yes, sir!
Katsuki: Whatever.
Soon they arrived outside this large dom building, and waiting for them was what appeared to be a human in a space suit, wearing sneakers. She greeted them excitedly
?: Hello everyone. I've been waiting for you.
Both Izuku and Ochaco, who were at the front of the class, gasped in excitement.
Izuku: It's the Space Hero, Thirteen! The chivalrous pro who's rescued a ton of people from disasters across the world!
Ochaco: Woo-hoo! Thirteen is one of my favorite heroes!
Optimus: "Oh so this will be one of our instructors for today."
It made sense, a rescue hero teaching a rescue exercise.
Thirteen: I can't wait to show you what's inside!
She said gesturing to the entrance to the dom behind her.
Everyone: This is gonna be awesome!
Inside the massive dome were several areas: a rocky mountain, a water zone, a ruined city, a forest area, and so much more to resemble areas that were affected by natural disasters.
Eijiro: Holy crap! It looks like some kind of Amusement Park!
Thirteen: A shipwreck. A landslide. A fire. A windstorm. Et cetera–I created this training facility to prepare you to deal with different types of disasters. I call it, the Unforeseen Simulation Joint. But you can call it the USJ.
Almost all the students had a blank face.
Class-1A: "Just like Universal Studios Japan."
Everyone except Optimus
Optimus: "A fine, original, name."
Aizawa walked up to Thirteen who came out of their pose. He looked around as if he was looking for someone.
Aizawa: Hey shouldn't All Might be here already? Lemme guess he booked an interview instead.
Optimus took a moment to look for the large smiling human, not seeing him anywhere in sight. He sighed. Well, he couldn't exactly expect someone to change themselves in only a couple of days right?
Thirteen took a step to Aizawa and whispered something to him, but Optimus' enhanced sense were able to pick up on it.
Thirteen: Actually, it's something else. Apparently, he did too much hero work on the way to school this morning and used up all his power. He's resting in the teacher's lounge.
She explained as she brought up three fingers. Optimus was too stunned by what they said though. All Might's powers had a limit? If that was true, then how come he hasn't heard anything about it while researching the hero? Or was it a secret? Was that the real reason he was a teacher then?
Aizawa: That man is the height of irresponsibility."Well, we should be okay with just the two of us."The clock's ticking. We should get started.
Thirteen: Excellent. Before we begin, let me just say one thing. Well, maybe two things. Possibly three, four, or five.
Students: "We get it!"
Thirteen: Listen carefully. I'm sure you're aware I have a powerful Quirk. It's called Black Hole. I can use it to suck up anything and turn it into dust.
Most of the students nodded their heads while Optimus froze in shock. A human had the power of a celestial object?! That was both amazing and terrifying. He's seen what Black Holes can do to ships and their passengers, and he wouldn't wish such a fate on even the most vile of Decepticons, even Megatron.
Izuku: Yeah, you've used Black Hole to save people from all kinds of disasters, haven't you?
Thirteen: That's true, but my Quirk could very easily be used to kill.
That seemed to get everyone's attention as they gasped.
Thirteen: Some of you also have powers that can be dangerous.
Optimus agreed with her. Izuku could kill someone with his smash. Ochaco could float someone to space. Katsuki had almost killed someone with his explosions. Shoto could freeze or burn someone to death. Momo could create lethal weapons. And he knew exactly how he could use his weapons to kill someone. He's been doing it for Eons.
Thirteen: In our superhuman society, all Quirks are certified and stringently regulated, so we often overlook how unsafe they can be. Please don't forget that if you lose focus or make the wrong move, your powers can be deadly. Even if you're trying to do something virtuous like rescue someone. Thanks to Aizawa's fitness tests, you have a solid idea of your Quirk's potential. And because of All Might's combat training, you likely experienced how dangerous your powers can be when used against other people. Carry those lessons over to this class. Today, you're gonna learn how to use your Quirks to save people's lives. You won't be using your powers to attack enemies or each other, only to help. After all, that is what being a hero is all about. Ensuring the safety of others.
Optimus was greatly impressed with the hero/faculty member in front of him. She understood the dangers that came with her power, but she didn't let it stop her from helping others. She understood what it truly meant to be a hero. Looks like he's found one of his favorite teachers at U.A.
Thirteen then gave a bow.
Thirteen: That's all I have to say. Thank you so much for listening.
Everyone clapped and cheered in excitement at her words of encouragement. Optimus himself was looking forward to this class even more now. For so long, he used his weapons to take the lives of his fellow Cybertronians. While he is glad he was able to protect and fight against the Decepticons with them, he feared that would be the only purpose of his abilities, for fighting. But Thirteen and her situation inspired him to search for a way he could use his Quirk to help others beyond fighting villains.
Aizawa: Right. Now that that's over–
Aizawa was cut off when suddenly the lights to the USJ flickered before they eventually shorted out. Everyone gasped in confusion at the power flickage.
At that moment, Optimus' battle instincts screamed something was wrong. He focused in on the fountain and saw a dark mist grow and explode outward. Soon a hand clawed its way out revealing blue hair and red eyes.
Optimus' eyes widened as he recognized the young man as the one standing outside of U.A. yesterday. That means that the barrier collapsing was his doing. Which means this was all planned.
Aizawa seemed to pick up on the students as he suddenly became alert.
Aizawa: Stay back! Thirteen, protect the students!
Everyone seemed confused at their teacher's actions and looked at the field.
Eijiro: Wait is the training starting already? I thought we were supposed to be rescuing people!
Optimus: No Eijiro. This is real. And those... are villains.
Everyone gasped at the words of their class rep and looked at him, some blinking in surprise at what they saw. Gone was the kind, sometimes clueless Class Rep. In his place was a young man who looked as if he had experienced war and come out alive. It was a look only 5 people in class had seen.
He looked back at the growing army of villains, his eyes focusing on the one who emerged from the portal first. He was a lanky young man with blue hair and red eyes, skin so pale and cracked it could fall off at any moment. What was the most disturbing was that his whole suit was covered in severed hands, and Optimus was sure those weren't merely for decoration.
This man was a murderer. And he enjoyed it if parading the severed hands of his victims were anything to go by.
And then there was the hulking brute with a bird's face and exposed brain. It was massive, bigger than All Might. But it looked dead inside if its eyes were anything to go by. A puppet.
Optimus: "They must be here to harm the students or one of the facility members. If that is the case..."
He looked back at his classmates. He knew them all for less than a week, but despite that, he was willing to lay down his life to protect each and every one of them, with all that he was.
He looked back at the crowd with fierce determination as his battle mask snapped shut.
Optimus: "Let them come!"