IF: One For All-Fiction

"Class 1A, please enter the stadium."

Spinning on his heel, Kumagawa made his way towards the exit. [Time to show the world whether you're a Main Character, or a Side Character~.]

"And now the freshman take the stage!" came the voice of Present Mic over the loudspeakers. "The U.A. Sports Festival! Where the Hero worlds inchoate little eggs aim for each others throats- and the top! Our yearly grand melee!"

As Present Mic continued to hype up the crowd, all of the freshman classes began filing out onto the field.

"And let me guess, all you miscreants came to see them, RIGHT?! We have the freshly formed miracle stars that shrugged off a mass Villain assault with a will of steel! The Department of Heroics, Freshman Class 1A!"

The crowd erupted into a roar of cheers as Class 1A was put in the spotlight.

It was also at this point that the students finally became aware of the gravity of the situation. The entire country had their eyes on them. They needed to make their best impressions possible.

"And following them we have the Department of Heroics Class 1B! And after them come classes C, D, and E from the Department of General Education! Then we have classes F, G, and H of the Support Course!"

It became more than obvious that the rest of the classes held animosity towards 1A, seeing as how they got the special introduction while they were treated like extras.

The crack of a whip grabbed the attention of the gathered students. "Now, now everybody! I want you all to play fair!" instructed Midnight, the only R-rated Heroine. "Now then, Bakugou Katsuki of Class 1A! As representative of the freshman year, would you please come up to the stage to say a few words!"

Their were murmurs among Class 1A about how bad of an idea it was to have Bakugou represent them. The only reason he got the job was because he placed first in the entrance exam.

As the explosive teen took center stage, Midoriya had a bad feeling about what was coming. "I pledge, to take first place." he said as if it was already decided.

"Don't push your luck Class A trash!"

"Why do you insist on lowering our good graces?!"

"You bastard!"

Bakugou brought his thumb up to his neck and swiped it across in a cutting motion. "You'll all make fantastic stepping stones, of that I'm sure."

As Bakugou returned to the class, Midnight gestured to a large holographic screen above the field. "All right, with that we can move directly on to our first event! To the 'preliminaries', as they're called! Lots of fine folk end up choking on their tears here every year! And this years first round of destiny is..." she trailed off as the screen began to clear up. "The obstacle race!"

As she said this, the gate behind the students opened up and revealed a starting line.

"It's a race between all 11 classes! The course makes a nearly 4 km ring around the stadium! We always sing about freedom on campus, fu, fu, fu... Well, this is what it's all about! You're free to do anything, anything, as long as you remain on the course!" she said with a crack of her whip. "Get ready to suffer kids, because the race starts NOW!"

All hell broke loose as the mass of students rushed towards the exit through the narrow pathway. It became a major bottleneck that stopped up nearly the entire competition. A bottleneck made even more severe when Todoroki froze his way through.

The race quickly devolved into a chaotic nightmare amongst the leaders. Giant robots, enormous pits, a freaking minefield of all things, as well as dealing with their fellow competitors was just par for the course among the contestants.

As the race neared its end, Present Mic riled up the crowd some more.

"Who could have predicted this outcome when the trial began?! The first one to arrive at the stadium in triumph is none other than Midoriya Izuku!"

The green haired teen wiped the sweat from his brow as he took in the moment. He was victorious. As Bakugou and Todoroki entered soon after, the short teen spotted All Might in the stands and gave him a thumbs up which was returned.

"Let's hear it for our first place runner!"

[Hey, what about me?!]