Surprise Attack - Part 1
// HeeHee, 3 updates in one day to this story. However, I am trying to get through these parts as fast as I can. To put it simple, the story I read that inspired this fanfiction took about 5-7 chapters to get to this point. I don't want to keep this on-par with the other fanfic, because I feel like that would be considered un-creative. I loved this scene in the anime a lot. So I want to do it my own way. Let's get started! //
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Over the last few days, school had been going by relatively quickly. Sans chat with the new friend groups she had seemed to assimilate herself into somehow. She hung out around Midoriya, and his friends mostly in the morning hours, and parted with them around noon. Then, she hung around Kirishima and his friends, though Bakugo seemed to be the one they considered the unsaid leader of their group.
After hanging out with the two groups for the better part of the day, she hung around the smaller groups which consisted of the girl group, and the outsiders. The girl group consisting of Yaoyorozu, Momo, for short. Jirou, and Hagakure. Aoyama sometimes also hung around them, seeing as he had some similar tastes in subjects. Mainly fashion.
Then there were the outsiders that kind of just hung around together. Tokoyami, Kota, Ojiro, Sato, Shouji and Mineta. When hanging out with that group, Shouji would find himself in between Sans and Mineta, because he was a blatant pervert. However, Sans didn't treat him badly for it.
Today, they were going to be going to a new area to train, supposedly it was a high-tech, high-function dome-like sparring ground. Something along those lines. There were many different biomes and types of environments in said training ground, so kids could practice in many different kinds of conditions for anything they may encounter when they got older.
The bus ride was going slow, and was quiet, for the most part. For the first ten minutes of the ride, Sans was asleep. She kept her head tilted back on the bus, to avoid leaning on anyone while they were taking their trip.
However, after she woke up, boredom was still eating away at her nerves. It was funny how someone was unable to sleep if they were too bored, or too tired. Yet sleep can overtake them when they are perfectly content and entertained.
Trying to stay awake last night, namely to avoid having anymore night terrors, she was in bed with her phone. Holding the device over her head as she scrolled through meme pages, and basic drama posts on social media websites, she ended up dozing off. As soon as her heavy eyes closed, the device slipped from her hand and landed on her forehead with a warning thud.
Looking over, and seeing Bakugo resting in a near seat with a distant glare out the window, Sans grinned lop-lopsidedly as she got a bright idea. Asking to swap places with Kirishima, who was two places away from her, next to Bakugo, he nodded and trades the seating arrangement.
After sitting down next to Bakugo, Sans smiled in a playfully devilish way, making several of the other students around them get nervous, or excited for something to happen next. She clears her throat, making the other teen grit his teeth in annoyance at her. However, he didn't say anything to it.
Sans took a short breath before finally starting to talk. "Hey Bakugo, Hey Bakugo, Hey Bakugo, Hey Bakugo, Hey Bakugo, Hey Bakugo, Hey Bakugo,-" She was tapping on his shoulder, grinning to herself as the others around her felt themselves trying to stifle a laugh. Most of them saw Bakugo's face, reddened and dramatically angry at the pesky prankster.
"What the hell is it, woman?!" Bakugo finally yelled, getting in the others face. His eyes were narrowed, and chin firm. He kept a firm glare at the others white eyes, who looked up at him lazily.
"Sorry man, didn't mean to make you BLOW YOUR TOP." She winks at him, laughing a little bit under her breath.
Bakugo felt his anger flare again as he holds up a fist. "I am going to fucking punch you in that stupid grinning face of yours so fucking hard I swear-" he moved toward her, his hands heating up from the oncoming explosion that was sure to be produced.
"Oh, I wouldn't do that if I were you. I am sure you don't want to get written up for trying to blow up a bus, kid." Sans closed her eyes, lazily smiling to him as she leans back in the seat. She winks at him again, before closing one of her eyes, as if it were a bit in mockery.
Bakugo felt his temper flare, and rise even more, before it eventually simmered down again. He sighed, before growling "This is not worth my time. Leave me the hell alone, you useless extra." he huffs. His face flushing in annoyed embarrassment.
Sans abide's by the others wishes, before leaning back in her seat, crossing one leg over the other. The rest of the trip was spent talking to Mina and Asui. Midoriya, Iida, and Tokoyami eventually joined in later.
Upon reaching the dome, all of the students loaded their way off the bus. Aizawa lead the class inside, where all of them gathered together in a neat group, waiting for their instructions. A hero in a space-like suit comes into the training grounds, white eyes seen in the pitch-black area that made up the head.
"Hello to all of you, I am Thirteen. I will be providing you all with these lessons in the training grounds today. I will be splitting all of you into groups, so we can separate ourselves via the biome's." Thirteen continued to give instructions to the class, though Sans felt herself zoning out. She was not always good with directions to be honest.
However, in zoning out, she was allowed to hear more of her surroundings. To observe more of the surroundings going on around the training grounds. She was sure a random purple-tinted black wormhole, or mist of some sort showing up out of the middle of no where was NOT something that was supposed to be happening.
"Uhhh, teach. What is that thing over there?" She raised he hand, before pointing over to where the obtrusive mist had appeared.
Looking over to the mist, the teachers were immediately on guard. Sans knew the look of confusion, and on apprehension. She could see it in Mister Aizawa's face. Knowing well that he was on edge made her go on guard as well, many of the students following suit soon afterward.
A blue haired man, and mist-encumbered figure walk from the mist first. Followed by multitudes and multitudes of villains behind them. Then, within seconds, the mist-encumbered man was right in font of them where they stood in the entrance way of the dome training ground
'This isn't good...' Sans thought to herself, before tucking her brothers scarf into her training uniform. The battle was going to be a messy one, she could tell that much... she just hoped there were no casualties.. there was no reset in this world.
As usual, in almost any scenario like this one, all of the villains had attacked first. Charging in, ready to take out anyone and everyone they could get their hands on. The dark figure, encumbered in mist, now right in front of them, looked down on them menacingly, despite it proper mannerisms behind his tone.
All of the students went to throw attacks at the figure, but they passed right through the mist that made up his body. After the attempts to hit whatever was on the inside of the mist that made up his body, all of the students had to back up.
Sans, however, steps forward, making everyone nervous. Several of them try to call her back, because she was a notable distance from the group. However, she did not heed their calls. She looks at the mist-encumbered man, before glaring. "Hey there, pal. You know... you really have some nerve coming here."
Bakugo looks to the girl as if she were stupid. Several of the other students began to think that she was outright insane. She grins to the mass of mist, before tilting her head to the side. "Looks like you guys have been really busy, huh?" she questioned, almost menacingly.
Several of the other students backed up in worry, while others inched closer on behalf of the same feeling. Bakugo would have charged in already, but even he knew it was a bad idea. Sans seemed to know exactly what she was doing.
"On days like this, people like you... really should fucking be behind bars." She calls to the figure, who stood there in silence, though he seemed confidant. After all, none of the attacks had hit him so far.
As soon as Sans said what she had, she had disappeared, reappearing right in front of the darkened misty figure. She snapped her fingers and an upside-down heart appears in front of the man's chest. She grinned at him even wider, before pulling her fingers together, and taking hold of the make-shift soul that her magic had generated.
// Note: The soul is NOT the same as Canonical Undertale Souls. Basically, the way to describe it is this- Sans has the ability to grab souls, basically grabbing people by a 'Peak Part of their Existence.' Seeing as she had come to this world four years ago, she trained her magic to form a make-shift soul on the target using the essence of their entire being. She can hold onto people with a quirk much longer than she can hold onto people that do not have a quirk. //
"Let's dance."
After she had said the two words, the man didn't have time to react before he was mercilessly flung all around in the general area that they were all in. Sans slammed him down into the ground multitudes of times, and also went as far to slam him into the walls of the training dome, the roof of it, and several nearby trees that made up a near biome.
She didn't show any real mercy to the figure, but everyone knew she was avoiding providing any lethal damages. It all happened so fast it seemed time had slowed to a crawl.
Everyone was astounded, confused, and somewhat nervous.
This lazy girl in front of them was able to use levitation, teleport, and now she could completely slam people around anywhere she pleased as long as she could grab hold of whatever it was that had manifested in front of this villain before she started tossing him around like a rag doll.
There was a distant yell, pissed, and shocked from the blue-haired man that had stepped from the portal among the first bodies that had manifested from it. One of those brats that had been here for 'training' as they called it was throwing his colleague around like he was nothing. Up until then, most might have thought of Kurogiri as untouchable just because his quirk was so useful.
"Kill them all! Go after that white haired brat first!" he ordered some of the villains that had come along with him with an angered hiss as he went to scratch at his neck.
More of the villains went charging forward, readying their attacks. Aizawa was already on it, making sure to keep most of them at bay. Several of the students joining in to make sure they could not get far. Sans was unable to hold onto Kurogiri for much longer, so she throws him into the closest water source she could before calling out to her classmates.
"Whichever one of you can move the fastest needs to hurry up and get outta here. Go warn the pro heroes and get help. We are not going to be able to get through all of them on our own!" She urges. A black mist starts to appear again, swallowing many of the students and sending them off in different directions as a means of separation.
Sans cursed under her breath, feeling herself also fall into one of these masses of darkness. She soon felt the frigidness of cold water as she falls through some ice in a snow-oriented biome that the dome had produced. She didn't mind the cold.
She couldn't swim.
Her bones, even in this fleshy-form that her new life had given her, were still immensely dense. They were heavy, and often made it hard to keep her own body buoyant. As she struggled and struggled to pull at the water, trying to find something to grab onto, she felt a hand pulling her up from the frigid depths.
She looks over, and sees the dual hair colored classmate of hers. Todoroki, he was called?
"You need to learn how to swim." he stated curtly to her, though it was not rude in any way. She sighed, and took a deep breath of air before coughing.
"I would if I could, buddy. Would if I could." Getting up to get as much of the water out of her clothes as possible, she didn't have much time before villains of all kinds started to run in from all directions. She frowned before tucking her brothers scarf back into her training uniform. "No time for swimming lessons?" she joked to the other.
Todoroki rolled his eyes at the statement, but part of him was amused.
Soon enough, they were both surrounded, and back to back, ready to fight their way out of there. Sans could not risk using teleportation without taking out some of these guys first, otherwise they were just going to show up somewhere else and make another fight way more difficult that what it already was.
"Every damn day that i'm alive, I swear."