strong. intelligent. tactical. weapon.

for years, that's all you've heard. what everyone has reduced you down to. a weapon. though, it is impossible to deny. your unfair quirk, your above average intelligence. the cards were all played in against your favour.

being a trainee of the hpsc was not for the weak willed. twelve gruesome hours of daily training. they wanted–no, needed–a replacement for when all the other heroes weren't keeping up with expectations. you were expecting to fill that role.

heroes, students, and everything in between would come just to spar with you. just to get a taste of your strength. the hpsc would even get the top heroes to spar with you to increase your skills. such as, endeavour.

today, he had brought his interns into the facility. you had heard about them. aspiring pros from u.a. all three of them made it to the top matches in the sports festival. of course they would desire to train with someone strong.

after you finished your training, you saw them lingering around the facility. later, you observed as they sparred one another.