Izuku's martial journey

CH 16

 Izuku remembered what this man did to Aizawa. How it turned their teachers' elbow to dust. He was going to do that to Asui. her head. Insta death. Izuku hesated. He had been in plenty of battles, but never had one gone after a person next to him. He didn't have that kind of experience so it stopped him in his tracks. The five fingers of the man touched Tsu's face, fear in her eyes. But nothing happened. Again another development Izuku didn't expect and slowed him down even more.

"Tch, you really are so cool." he looked back to see a blood faced Aizawa, gashes spealed the precious liquid from his body. He peered at him with rage, his head still grasped by nomu. It gave one last shove into the ground. Izuku finally got into gear. Those eyes of hatred woke him up. He lifted up his leg, streams of water and Celestial power flowed from his foot. He put his all behind it. At the last moment he saw a black figure come into view. The area was covered in celestial energy from an outside view. It was almost as if the night sky came and attacked.

'Solid hit, but a little too solid.' Izuku looked down the way Nomu stood there to protect tomura. His kick pushed them back just far enough to get his classmates out of immediate danger. 'Damn, not only is that bird guy strong, he's fast and durable. Give me a break.'

"Good job, brat. You pushed nomu back. Of course if you didn't destroy the ground like you did, he wouldn't have moved at all, but good nonetheless. You have the making to be a second all might. So don't take this personally but where going to have to nip this in the bum. Nomu, kill." the hulking monster cried out in acknowledgement. The wound where his kick landed healing up.

"Hey, hey, hey! How can you regenerate too! That's at least four quirks!" I mean, kettle calling pot black here but this guy is too... animalistic to be a martial practitioner. Izuku jumped out of the way of a punch. 'And that punch is too unrefined, definitely not.'

"Heh, I told you, remember. Nomu here is the bio-engineered anti-symbol of peace! He is stronger than all might! Anyway, if that kick had hit me, I would have been sliced in half. And you call yourself a hero!" Izuku ducked another punch, and tried to make some distance.

"One, never said I was. Two in training." not the time for jokes but, hey to easy the situation. "Three. tsu, mineta get Aizawa out of here!" he duct another punch, countering with another with his own. It landed square in the jaw. 'Meteor punch!' nomu's head slammed up. Izuku launched another into the chest of the beast. It went back a couple of feet and Izuku backed pedaled.

"NOMU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! I SAID KILL HIM!" it seemed he didn't notice. It was made to counter all might, he is a brawler. So brawler against brawler is ok. Brawler against a trained martial artist is a no go. For what I lack in speed I have technieks that increase it. For strength, skilled placement and durability, a proper way to doge. Izuku, happy with the distance he had switched stances. 'Celestial bow!' he pulled back the 'string' and aimed. 'I needed to keep my distance. If I get too close it will start to over power me, too far and it will go after the others. And as much as I hate using celestial forms, the power drain is worth it in this case.' he released the string and let the arrow fly. It hit nomu's left peck right around his heart. It roward and charged at him. 'Shit, this guy's hide is too thick. Needed to kick up the power.' he shot another shot this time hitting the middle right chest area. Still nothing, skillfully. He dodged the blow coming at him and launched another arrow this time hitting the stomach. Finally he launched a fourth at it's head as he slid under its form. Rolling he got up and launched into the sky 'fine if the parts with skin take no damage how about your brain.' The arrow did it's job and for whatever reason it seemed to do something to it, in a goodway. 'Fuck' it's hand rached for him. He acted quickly. He brought up both his feet and grabbed onto its arm and swung around. He dropped his bow. It's not working