In class 1-A, Aizawa announced, "It was decided that today you'll be supervised by a three-man team comprising me, All Might, and somebody else." Midoriya's thoughts raced as he pondered the implications, suspecting that this might be a special case.
Sero eagerly raised his hand, eager to know what they'd be doing. "Sensei! What'll we be doing!?" he inquired.
Aizawa's response was direct and focused on an essential aspect of heroics. "For the foundational skill of heroics we'll study today ... it's the trial of rescue. Be the hero everyone needs, whether it's a flood or any other disaster."
**Akira's thoughts:** 'So it's gonna happen soon, huh... Time to prepare for the inevitable showdown with the League of Villains and that enhanced Nomu. I've been training hard, honing my skills since forever . let's see where I stand in this world! I'm confident that I can outmaneuver them and use my unique abilities to turn the tide in our favor. They won't know what hit them when I unleash my strategic prowess and surprise them with the power of my eternal mangekyo sharingan and Rinnegan. Oh I can't wait for them to appear... though I'll wait for sometime and then when they least expect it I'll make my move !'
Denki: "Trial of rescue. A bit more challenging this time, huh?"
Mina: "Totally!"
Kirishima: "C'mon, that's what being a hero is all about! I'm pumped!!"
Asui: "If it's a flood, then that's right up my alley. Ribbit, ribbit."
Aizawa:"Don't get ahead of yourselves. As I said, it's entirely up to each of you whether or not you wear your costume. Some of your outfits aren't suitable for this task, after all. The training area is quite far, so we'll take a bus. That's all. Get prepared."
Different compartments open with a whoosh, revealing wardrobes containing numbered suitcases with their hero costumes. Akira grabs his suitcase with the number 21, thinking, 'I should go get changed... Wonder if there'll be any surprises, or if it'll play out like it did in the anime.'
As the bus took off towards their destination...
Asui: "Hey Midoriya, I always speak my mind, no matter what."
Midoriya: "Ah! Hi!? Asui!"
Asui:"Call me Tsuyu. Your Quirk reminds me of All Might's."
Midoriya is taken aback, but he remains composed as he stutters, "Th-th-that's s-s-so! Haha, but mine isn't like-"
Kirishima :chimes in, "Hold on, Asui, All Might never gets hurt! That's where the likeness ends!"
Kirishima:"I'm kinda jealous of that simple enhancer-type quirk, though! There's a lot you can do with it, and it's pretty flashy too! My hardening power is good for a brawl, but I wish it had more... pizazz, you know?"
Midoriya:"Well, I think it's an awesome quirk! It's definitely a quirk that'll be of great use for a pro hero!"
Mina:"Pros, huh... But you know heroics has a lot about it that's more like a popularity contest too, right?"
Aoyama:"My navel laser is both flashy and strong enough for the pro level."
Mina bluntly points out, "But it'll be bad if your stomach collapsed!"
Dark lines appear on Aoyama's face as he contemplates the painful prospect.
"If we're talking about the double whammy of flashy and strong, you can't forget about Akira or Tobi ..? along with Todoroki and Bakugo!"
Akira while looking through the bus window thinks about dropping his usual Tobi impression for a while ,' I'll just speak in my regular voice and try to keep the Tobi act to a minimum... though I'll keep my mask on..'
Bakugo clicks his tongue upon hearing that, irritated.
Asui, blunt as ever, remarks, "Bakugo's always fuming, so he won't be very popular."
Bakugo, in his usual fiery tone, retorts, "You bitch, I'll be popular too!!"
Asui points at him and says," See , what I tell you all ."
While Denki nonchalantly says, "it's only been a brief while since our socialization has commenced and yet we've already been made apodictically cognizant of your personality, redolent as it is of a turd getting steamed in a sewer."
Bakugo stands up, his anger evident, and says, "Huh!? What the hell kinda vocabulary is that!! I'll fuckin kill you!!"
Midoriya thinks, 'I can't believe my eyes...!! For once, it's Kacchan that's getting teased! That's UA for you!'
Momo, with a somewhat shocked expression, says, "What a vulgar conversation!"
Ochako is amused, laughing as she replies, "But they make me laugh!"
Another student comments, "Damn Bakugo, you're one foul-mouthed dude!"
They all then turn their attention towards the last seat, where Akira sits with an orange mask that has a playful, almost mischievous design. Despite his usually funny personality, he's been quiet for a while, intriguing the group. As they stare at him, Akira shifts his gaze from the window to look at them with an irritated tone, saying, "What are y'all staring at!!"
All of them think the same, " what's up with him!!! huh... So that's how he sounds like normally "
Upon Akira's attempt to cover his earlier outburst, he switches back to his Tobi persona, waving his hand in a playful manner, and says, "You'll make me blush if you all stare at me like that!"
However, the rest of the group just gives him a collective deadpan look, raising their eyebrows or rolling their eyes. It's clear that his sudden shift in demeanor doesn't quite match the situation, and they're all left a bit perplexed by his antics.
Aizawa:" We're almost there . Settle down already.... "
Aizawa's voice cuts through the buzz of anticipation on the bus, a command that instantly hushes the restless chatter. As the students turn their attention to their homeroom teacher, a collective response resounds with discipline, "Yes, sir!!" It's a reminder that they're about to face a challenge, and Aizawa's directive steadies their resolve.
As they reach the place , everyone is taken in by the sight before them ," Amazing!!"
The USJ (Unforeseen Simulation Joint) is an expansive, state-of-the-art training facility specifically designed to simulate various disaster scenarios for hero training. Nestled within the sprawling grounds of U.A. High School, the USJ boasts a diverse range of environments that mirror real-world challenges heroes may face.
Upon arrival, one is struck by the sheer scale of the facility. It's a sprawling complex that can easily house several disaster zones simultaneously. The facility's exterior is a harmonious blend of modern architecture and lush natural surroundings. As students enter the USJ, they're met with a carefully curated landscape—tropical beaches, densely forested areas, urban cityscapes, and more—each offering unique challenges that test the limits of aspiring heroes.
From the outside, the USJ appears calm and tranquil, but beneath its surface lies the heart of hero training. Advanced technology and specially designed terrain make it a place of both danger and opportunity. The USJ is where students put their skills, quirks, and teamwork to the test, learning to adapt and protect in the face of adversity.
"Floodwrecks, landslides, fires...etc. This is a practical training area I created to simulate all kinds of accidents and disasters, and its name is... The Unforseen Simulation Joint!!" proclaimed Thirteen.
As Aizawa revealed the name, the students couldn't help but think, 'it really is U.S.J!!' The realization hit them, and the significance of the location stirred memories of the past.
Amid the excitement, Midoriya's voice brimmed with enthusiasm, "It's Space Hero 'Thirteen'!"
Thirteen, a hero dressed in a silver spacesuit, known for her mysterious nature and her ability to create and control black holes, was the one who had been quietly overseeing the scene. She exuded an aura of calm and authority, as if she could handle any disaster that came her way.
Ochako, sharing Midoriya's excitement, added, "She's the one who does phenomenal work helping with disaster relief!"
Others in the group echoed their admiration, showing their respect for Thirteen, "Wow, I've always liked Thirteen!" The impact Thirteen had made was clear, with her dedication to disaster relief work making her a respected figure among aspiring heroes.
Aizawa, with his usual grumpy demeanor, turns to Thirteen and inquires, "Hey, Thirteen. Where's All Might? He should be here around this time."
Thirteen, her calm and enigmatic presence apparent, responds, "From what I was told, Sensei... it looks as though he'd been out hero-ing the entire commute up until his time was up." She continues, "Now he's resting in the nap room."
Aizawa can't help but sigh, muttering under his breath, "That guy's the height of irrationality."
Then, in his characteristic matter-of-fact manner, he addresses the group, "Oh well, then shall we begin?"
But before they dive into the training, Thirteen raises one finger, then two, and finally four, drawing the attention of everyone around. Curious and puzzled, the others observe, "They're increasing.." Wondering what Thirteen has in mind, it's clear that there's more to this than meets the eye.
Thirteen takes a moment to address the group before they start, raising a series of fingers to emphasize her point. "Before we begin, just one thing or two... Three or four. I'm certain that you're all aware of my quirk, Black Hole. No matter what material gets sucked into its vortex, I'm afraid it will turn into dust."
Midoriya, always the eager student, chimes in, "Now that's a quirk that's perfect for removing wreckage and saving people injured by disasters!" Ochako, nodding in agreement, clearly sees the potential too. They both recognize the valuable application of Thirteen's unique ability in rescue operations, and their optimism shines through.
Thirteen's words carry a solemn reminder. "Yes, it is, however, a power that could also easily be used to kill people. And in that way, it's no different from the quirks of everyone here." Her statement lands with weight, prompting a thoughtful pause as the students absorb the responsibility and potential consequences of their quirks, realizing that the same abilities that make them heroes can also become dangerous in the wrong hands.
Thirteen's words are a sobering reminder of the regulations surrounding quirks in their society. She continues to emphasize the responsibility that comes with possessing these unique abilities, cautioning the students about the potential risks of their quirks. Her mention of Mr. Aizawa's physical test and Allmight's trial of battle underscores the importance of understanding the true potential of their powers and the need for control.
Thirteen: "This lesson will mark a new beginning! Let's dive into the study of wielding our quirks for the betterment of human life! Your quirks are meant to be tools for helping, not for causing harm! Please remember this as you leave this exercise."
Everyone's thoughts: "She's so cool."
Thirteen bows gracefully, and the room erupts in enthusiastic cheers: "Bravo! Bravo!"
Aizawa steps forward, ready to continue the lesson, but then suddenly turns to look behind him, sensing something. Akira watches this and thinks, 'It's about to begin...'
Aizawa's attention is drawn by a subtle buzzing sound, and he turns swiftly to witness an eerie purple portal materializing near the fountain. A hand emerges from the portal's depths, followed by the figure of Shimura, ominously stepping out.
But that's not all - alongside Shimura, Kurogiri emerges, his dark form flowing smoothly from the portal like a shadow. The sense of foreboding intensifies as Nomu follow, emerging one by one, their menacing presence a chilling reminder of the League of Villains' capabilities.
And as if that wasn't enough, even larger, more menacing villains begin pouring through the portal, a mix of monstrous creatures and sinister individuals, each one a threat in their own right. The portal's dimensions seem to stretch, revealing a seemingly endless procession of malevolent forces, ready to unleash chaos upon the unsuspecting heroes.
Aizawa's voice pierces through the uncertainty, a clarion call for action, "Huddle together and don't move!" Despite his urgency, some students remain oblivious to the impending danger, their confusion evident.
"Thirteen, protect the students!" Aizawa's directive cuts through the confusion, as Thirteen springs into action, positioning herself to shield the students.
Kirishima's voice trembles with a mix of disbelief and recognition, "What is that!? Is this like that training pattern from the entrance exam?!" His eyes fixated on the approaching villains, trying to make sense of the unfolding chaos.
Aizawa, keenly aware of the dire situation, swiftly dons his goggles, signifying the gravity of the moment. His firm command echoes, cutting through the noise, as he emphasizes the chilling reality, "Don't move!! Those are real villains!!"
Kurogiri's appearance is eerily true to the anime, a dark and enigmatic figure shrouded in a smoky, mist-like substance. His calm demeanor contrasts with the impending chaos he represents. As he surveys the group led by Aizawa and Thirteen, his voice carries an air of intrigue, "Eraserhead and Thirteen... According to the teachers' curriculum we procured yesterday, All Might was supposed to be here, and yet..."
Shigaraki, with his disheveled appearance, resembles the anime, exuding a sense of chaos and darkness. His tattered clothes and decay-covered hand contribute to his eerie aura. His voice drips with malevolence as he speaks, the tone sending shivers down everyone's spines.
Shigaraki: "Where is he... We went through all this trouble, gathered our forces, and you mean to say All Might, the so-called symbol of peace, isn't here?"
Despite his hand obscuring his face, his crazed grin is unmistakable. The atmosphere turns sinister as he continues:
Shigaraki: "I wonder if he'll make an appearance if we decide to, oh I don't know, eliminate these innocent little kids?"
His chilling words hang in the air, a disturbing proposition that throws the heroes and students into panic. The stakes have suddenly escalated, and the uncertainty of the situation leaves everyone on edge. The ominous presence of Shigaraki and his ominous threats intensify the impending confrontation.
Akira, wearing his orange mask, listens to Shigaraki's sinister words with a mix of intrigue and annoyance. His expression remains calm, but his thoughts are racing. He knows the gravity of the situation, and deep down, he's always ready for a challenge. He's confident in his abilities, and the presence of villains like Shigaraki only fuels his determination to protect his friends and fellow students.
However, he's irritated by Shigaraki's callousness towards innocent lives, especially the kids. Akira has seen the consequences of villainous actions firsthand, and he despises those who would use such tactics. He's not about to let Shigaraki's threats go unanswered.
In a swift move, Akira activates his sharingan , the red glow beneath his mask briefly intensifying. His focus is clear, and he's prepared to confront this threat head-on, even if it means facing off against powerful villains. His thoughts echo with a determined tone:
Akira: "These guys won't get away with harming anyone here. Time to show them the power of a real hero."
With that resolve, Akira subtly shifts his position, ready to take action if the situation escalates further. His eyes, concealed by the mask, remain vigilant, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Akira's reaction doesn't go unnoticed by Aizawa, who notices the intensity in the masked boy's gaze. Aizawa, ever observant, understands that there's more to Akira than meets the eye. But before he can further analyze the situation, Thirteen and Aizawa quickly leap into action to protect the students.
"V-V-Villains!? Get out of here!!" Denki's voice breaks through the tension, his words echoing the disbelief and shock shared by the other students. "What kinda numbskull would think honest-to-God villains would just be able to waltz into the hero home base!?"
Momo's voice trembles with concern as she asks, "Sensei, what about the intruder alarm sensor..!?" Her eyes turn to Thirteen, who responds with a hint of unease, "Of course, we have some set up but..." Thirteen's words hang in the air, emphasizing the gravity of the situation.
Todoroki's concern echoes in his question, "Is this the only part of campus they've infiltrated, or are they attacking all the others too...?" The gravity of the situation dawns on him as he speculates about the possibility of coordinated attacks across different parts of the school. Akira's voice cuts through the tension, serious and focused, as he adds, "An isolated space away from the school building may seem out of the question, but they have a solid objective. This isn't an ambush without some carefully planned scheme behind it." His sudden change in demeanor catches everyone's attention, drawing their gazes toward him. The seriousness in his words amplifies the sense of urgency, emphasizing that the situation is far graver than it seems on the surface.
Aizawa's voice cuts through the uncertainty, his orders delivered with a sense of urgency, "Thirteen, initiate the evacuation procedure and attempt to contact the school! These villains are skilled at bypassing our sensors! There's a possibility they have someone who can manipulate electromagnetic waves to interfere. Kaminari, you as well! Use your Quirk to establish communication with UA!"
Midoriya's worry is evident in his voice, "Sensei, are you planning to face them alone? Even if you erase their Quirks, there are so many of them! Eraserhead's approach involves neutralizing villains by erasing their Quirks, which means the real fight is about to begin..."
Aizawa turns to Midoriya, his bandages swaying slightly as he moves, and speaks with resolute conviction, "A hero always has more than one trick up their sleeves!! Thirteen, I'm counting on you!!" The words reflect his unyielding commitment to safeguarding his students and confronting the threat head-on.
Aizawa springs into action, his movements lithe and purposeful as he dashes towards the oncoming villains. His white support item, resembling bandages, is wrapped around his neck with each end extending down to his hands. The tension in the bandages signifies his readiness for battle, while his intent gaze pierces through the chaos.
Swiftly and deftly, Aizawa maneuvers the bandages with remarkable precision. He uses them to tangle and restrain the villains, expertly immobilizing their quirk-enhanced attacks. With a flick of his wrist, the bandages twist around an adversary's arm, stripping away their quirk and rendering them defenseless. The goggles glow faintly as they empower his ability to erase quirks, allowing him to nullify one villain's power after another.
Aizawa's swift movements are driven by his determination and experience as he heads straight into the battle. The white bandages wrapped around his neck flutter in the wind, resembling the trailing cloth of a determined warrior. His special goggles, perched atop his head, glisten in the sunlight, a sign of the power he's about to unleash.
With a focused gaze, Aizawa zeroes in on the villains, his intention clear. As he charges forward, his bandages unravel, extending from his neck to his hands. They sway gracefully as he moves, giving an almost dance-like quality to his steps. With each footfall, his resolve to protect his students and defeat the threat intensifies.
The bandages become extensions of his will, twisting and wrapping around villains' limbs as if guided by an unseen force. His movements are seamless, a reflection of his mastery over his quirk. His vigilant eyes never waver, assessing the situation and strategizing his next move even as he engages in combat.
Shigaraki observes Aizawa's seamless control over the situation, impressed by his hand-to-hand combat abilities. He remarks on the uncertainty surrounding Aizawa's erased quirks due to his concealed gaze behind the goggles. Shigaraki, his disheveled appearance reflecting his malice, scratches his neck in frustration. He expresses his annoyance with pro heroes, acknowledging that ordinary individuals wouldn't have a fighting chance against them.
Midoriya is amazed by Aizawa's prowess and remarks, "Incredible..! I forgot one-on-group battle is sensei's speciality!"
Lida, urging everyone to move towards the exit for evacuation, waves his hand and emphasizes, "This is no time for analysis! We've got to evacuate!"
But suddenly, a shadowy and irregular portal appears in front of them, blocking their path. It was Kurogiri, a tall and ominous figure with a dark, swirling vortex-like appearance that exudes an eerie presence.
Kurogiri's voice cuts through the air as he looks at the students, "I'm afraid I can't allow that." The sudden appearance of Kurogiri leaves everyone stunned, and Aizawa quickly realizes the gravity of the situation, thinking, "Shit ! In the blink of an eye, he...! Seems he's the one who poses the biggest threat!"
Akira's thoughts race as he observes the situation, 'I'll wait for him to separate us with his portals then ...!' His thoughts churn as he surveys the scene, 'Looking at them, the only real threats here are the Nomu and Kurogiri. Hmmm, the other villains seem to be more numerous than I expected. If there's a sizable group here, there's likely an even larger number scattered elsewhere waiting for us when Kurogiri separates us!'
Akira's mind races, 'I think I'll start by thinning out their numbers. Once that's done, I can lend a hand to the others on my side.'
Kurogiri's voice echoes, "Greetings, we are the League of Villains. I apologize for the presumption, but we took it upon ourselves to infiltrate UA Academy, the bastion of heroes. Our intention was to face off against Mr. All Might, the symbol of peace. We were hoping for the chance to eliminate him. Hasn't he been scheduled to appear at this juncture? Perhaps there's been a change in plans. But I digress."
"This is my role " With a sweeping gesture, Kurogiri's dark purple aura-like portals extend and encompass everyone, creating an eerie and unsettling atmosphere.
Bakugo and Kirishima swiftly dash towards Kurogiri, extending their arms to deliver powerful punches to the villain. In a brilliant explosion of energy, Bakugo uses his quirk to attack Kurogiri head-on.
Bakugo: "Bet you didn't think we'd be able to interfere!"
Kirishima: "Took you down before you got the chance!"
However, the dark purple cloud-like Kurogiri remains unaffected and unperturbed by their assault. He calmly remarks, "That was quite a perilous attempt. To be expected, though. You may be mere students, but you are also the golden eggs of the hero world."
Thirteen intervenes, recognizing the futility of the situation: "It's no use. Just run! Run, you two!"
As Kurogiri's dark cloud-like portal engulfs the area, each of the students finds themselves separated and surrounded by a large number of villains, positioned strategically to intercept them. The gravity of the situation becomes apparent as they realize the enormity of the threat they're facing.
Midoriya, separated from the group and finding himself in a flood zone, quickly assesses the situation. As the water engulfs him, and he's pulled under, he realizes the danger he's in. He begins to frantically search for a way out, but he's soon approached by two shark like villains. One of them sneers, "What's the matter, kid? Lost your way?" The other one adds, "We've got you right where we want you."
Midoriya's thoughts race as he's submerged underwater, grappling with the situation unfolding around him. The realization that the villains possess a warping quirk strikes him with a sense of urgency. He contemplates the implications of their actions, especially their targeting of All Might. As he's suddenly confronted by the two shark-like villains, the shock and panic are palpable in his expression and his garbled exclamation underwater.
Asui's acute senses detect the danger unfolding underwater. With unwavering determination, she propels herself towards the scene with remarkable speed, her powerful legs working like springs . In a move that showcases her agility and combat skills, she delivers a swift and accurate kick to the approaching shark-like villains. The force of her kick staggers them, momentarily halting their advance.
With a keen sense of timing, Asui's tongue darts out, swiftly encircling Midoriya's chest and securing a firm grip. Simultaneously, she extends her tongue towards Mineta, encompassing him as well. Utilizing her immense leg strength, she launches herself upward, leaping out of the water like a lithe amphibian.
As the trio finds refuge on a small ship, Midoriya's mind races as he ponders Kurogiri's words. He mutters, his frustration evident, "Well, there goes the curriculum! Yesterday's break-in by the media must have been a ploy to obtain information."
Asui's voice carries a sense of practical concern, "Will we really be able to hold out until All Might arrives?"
Meanwhile, the villains amass below, their aggressive shouts piercing the air, "Come back here, I'll kill you!!"
Undeterred, Midoriya's determination shines through as he steels himself for the battle ahead, "Right now, we've only one course of action, and that's to fight to win!!" The trio's grim situation fuels their resolve, pushing them to confront the imminent danger head-on.
Amidst the chaos, each student finds themselves facing the challenge alone, their training and instincts guiding their actions. The dire situation has forced them to tap into their strengths and instincts as they navigate the threat posed by the League of Villains. As the battle rages on, each hero-in-training fights with their own determination, fueled by the knowledge that they must rise to the occasion and protect themselves and their peers from the impending danger.
Seated upon a heap of incapacitated adversaries, Akira emanates an air of nonchalant prowess. Amidst the fallen foes, he coolly contemplates, "A horde of these foot soldiers, primarily C and D listers, might seem daunting in numbers, but their threat is hardly noteworthy. I have full faith that everyone is handling their own with equal finesse."
Rising with an air of quiet confidence, Akira gracefully descends the mound of vanquished foes, his presence exuding an aura of power. Below him, another assembly of villains stands, their collective thoughts revealing a mixture of fear and disbelief. "This kid is a demon . He defeated everyone in an instant ...," they think, awestruck by the swiftness and efficiency with which he dispatched his adversaries. Their minds race with thoughts of regrouping, yet before they can make their escape, they all crumple to the ground in unison with a 'thud' sound, their plans thwarted.
Akira's eye hole on his mask glows a menacing red, a visual testament to his readiness for the battles that lay ahead.
With calculated precision and an agile grace, Akira weaves his way through the chaotic battleground, closing in on Aizawa's location where his comrades are fighting valiantly. Each encounter with a villain becomes a testament to his prowess, as his movements blur into a symphony of strikes and evasions, leaving adversaries in his wake. His swift and efficient dispatch of foes paints a mesmerizing picture, a dance of mastery in the midst of chaos.
As he seamlessly transitions from one confrontation to the next, Akira's thoughts resonate with a hint of exasperation, "These villains are like respawning foes in a relentless video game. Their numbers are vast but I'm getting more annoyed dealing with them ..." His mind remains razor-sharp, his focus unwavering, as he carves a path through the tide of adversaries.