"Someone get him out of here! All For One can't get hold of him!" Someone shouted, and as Izuku's eyes fluttered open, he could hear more than the voice. There were explosions, yells, grunts, screams, laughs. All For oneha dmanages to wake up and break free. Right now, he was in the middle of a fight with Endeavor, Hawks, Kirishima, and multiple other teachers and students. He sat up slowly, and looked at the people beside him, filing with rage. Kaminari, passed out cold, with blood dripping from his forehead and into his eyelashes. Jiro, who was awake, and had her bone popping out from her elbow. Fumukage, passed out, but only bruised and battered from the looks of it. Todoroki, out cold, with burn marks all over his body. Jiro noticed he was awake, and scooted closer, scowling. "What do you think you're doing, Midoriya? You got injured pretty badly, and then decides to continue fighting, even if it killed you? You decides to push your friends away to try and take All For One on by yourself?! You know how reckless that was?!" But Izuku could barely hear her. Hsi eyes had spotted a familiar, spiky-haired blonde, and he rushed over to his childhood friend, not feeling any of the pain from his injuries. "Kacchan!' What he saw made his stomach twist and his blood boil. Half of Bakugo's mask was gone, revealing his face, covered with blood. His chest hevaed up and down too fast for him to be breathing normally. But that wasn't the worst of it. He had slashes and cuts all over his arms, leg, and chest. Juro stood and tried to calm hi down. "Deku, look at me, alright? He's going to be ok, he's going to-" But she was too late. In a flash, he was gone, and flying through the air toward All For One, not sure of what happened, exactly.