The villans were losing.

Horribly losing the battle.

Dabi was panting, his figure slumped forward instead of his usual confident stance. Twice had accidentally lost sight of which Ectoplasm clone was the original and had entered a state of distress. His hands clutching at his own mask as his eyes frantically looked at the clones surrounding him slowly.

The Nomu was down, Present Mic and Hiryu had joined the fight against Compress. The man was doing his best to hold his role in the show but was slowly losing momentum against four Heros.

Fatgum punched Spinner in his snout, causing the man to stumble back, holding a hand over his nose.

Shigaraki had yet to be located and this was due to Kurogiri attempting to fend off stray heros who had seen him.

It didn't help that Oboro was pushing to the front of his mind in an attempt to aid Shota and Hizashi's fights. Kurogiri was starting to get a headache.

Suddenly a loud boom ricocheted off the walls and the ground started shaking. Under the pressure of a drawback-clad teleportation quirk, All for One made his appearance known. He stood in the spot that the nomu once was--at the far end of the base located opposite of the bar. A dark aura was seeping through his pores, showing his presence. He was in a black shirt and dress pants, his usual attire ever since he had become reliant on machines. No matter what, he wanted to mimic his villain clothing that included his suit and tie. But the t-shirt was the best he could do.

"I am...here." He pushed from his lips, wheezing slightly.

He was off his machines, mask also missing. It seemed as if he had just teleported to the base once he saw how horribly the villains were losing. His breathing was shallow as his chest heaved.

Master should not be doing this, Kurogiri thought, eyes going wide.

Let him die. Oboro had a different opinion.

Slowly, all the heros and villains stopped fighting, the dangerous aura feeling as if it was suffocating everyone.

Quietly, secretly, Nighteye turned into his microphone and whispered. "Here. Ready. Snipe. All Might."

He couldn't say much in case anyone heard him, but he said enough to simply get the point across.

All for One's damaged and wrinkled face "looked" around the room, pausing slightly in Kurogiri's direction before nodding ever so slightly before turning his head towards the other heros.

A wicked grin flew across his face, suffocating everyone in the room.

But Kurogiri knew the assignment. A simple headache wouldn't hold him back from obeying his Master. Oboro tensed, feeling the finality of Kurogiri's mind.

This isn't gonna end well...

All for One began to chuckle. The deep, volatile noise snapping some of the onlookers out of their stupior. After that, too many things happened at once.

All for One shot a small blast towards the Heros and League members. It was relatively feeble due to his waning health, however it was still a decent way to subdue the oncoming attacks of the heros. Kurogiri didn't hesitate before warping Compress, Spinner and Dabi away. They were the ones who had the most room between themselves and the heros. Better chances that way.

Present Mic jumped when Compress was warped. Hiryu, who had been staring at the Number One Villain in fear, was increasingly jumpy and nervous as he saw some of the villains missing as well.

A few feet away, Aizawa grabbed Kaminari and Monoma from the back of their hero suits and pushed them towards the exit quickly. "Mic, take them to Nighteye and make sure reinforcements are coming."

Mic nodded. They had all decided that if the fights got too intense, or if All for One showed up, the kids were to go to Nighteye and Fatgum, who would lead them out.

Looking around, Aizawa sees Fatgum following protocol. He was taking Jiro and  Hagakure to meet with Mic and Nighteye.

A shock jolted through Aizawa. He scanned the rest of the fights. Midnight was attempting to try and get closer to All for One and release her quirk in an attempt to make the villain relaxed. Ectoplasm had surrounded Twice and left the masked villain looking like a lost deer.

But there is no sign of green or purple hair.

Another blast rocked the warehouse that had been built into a base. The foundations of the building were beginning to crack. Another few blasts would mean the roof might cave in.

Aizawa still couldn't spot the two troublemakers.

It would be wishful thinking to they were still with Snipe. They probably wondered off, but I don't see them. Once we take down All for One, I'll ask if any heros saw them, check inside the base and look for them outside. Right now, they're in more danger with All for One out now--it would be illogical to worry before the main threat  has been taken care of.

Aizawa used his quirk on All for One, the later who swiveled his head towards Eraserhead.

Ectoplasm's clones began crowding around the villain, throwing punches and taking hits for other heros.

All for One was breathing heavily. He was sick, he was tired.

He was off his oxygen and his health quirks were rapidly declining in efficiency. 

While the heros began ganging up on All for One, Kurogiri was able to warp out Twice from the middle of the hero's clones.

Gazing for other main League Members, he saw none.

A shot rang out loudly. Dizzying. Followed by a large blast.

Kurpgiri felt his headache hit him full force. He almost fell over at the sound. Losing control, he slightly slipped and let Oboro front for a minute.

"--es!!" He yelled out, one arm pumping up in the air and the other clutching his ear.

"Wait!--Wait I--I'm ou--" Kurogiri quickly snapped back to the front, simultaneously pulling Oboro back in his mind with a vengeance.

Shut it. You could've been seen. Kurogiri grumbled.

It won't matter anymore, look! Look up! He was shot!

Kurogiri felt his neck snap up. Indeed was All for One shot. He was bleeding through his torso ever so slightly. His mouth was lifted in a grimace and his breathing was rapid yet shallow. He was hyperventilating, clutching his chest and stomach. He was on his knees, in front of him was Snipe, Ectoplasm, and Aizawa.

Aizawa felt like his eyes were burning off as he stared at the most treacherous human before him. Ectoplasm was there for backup, and Snipe was practically swiping the gun under All for One's face.

I shot you. I shot you! Haha I really shot you. Look at the gun!

Midnight was off to the side as she kept a steady output of her quirk.

"Get All Might in here. Fast." Aizawa said, voice hard. "And get the medics. He shouldn't be bleeding that much."

Ectoplasm nodded and grabbed Snipe by the arm. The latter grumbled at being treated like a child. Ectoplasm simply nodded sarcastically and mustered up his best American Southern accent, "Well it's simply unethical, ain't it?"

Aizawa could hear a barking laughter from outside.

Once he knew for sure the quirk-erasing bullet had worked its magic, Aizawa blinked and rubbed his eyes one at a time.

He couldn't afford to take his eyes off the villain.

"Go Shota!! I kne--"

Aizawa stiffened as he turned his head towards the familiar voice. Only to see Kurogiri smack the side of his head with his right hand and yell "shut up!"

Then the man was gone, having warped through the ground.

"Oboro?" Midnight was the first to vocalize, her voice cracking. She stumbled closer to the bar, as if looking for proof of her friend's yell.

Aizawa swallowed thickly before turning his head back to All for One who had gone a sickly pale.

All Might took that moment to rush in.

The villain was glazing over, his flesh rippling and muscles twitching under skin. Blood began pouring from his body, seemingly from old wounds that had reopend.

His breathing eventually slowed down as he slumped forward ever so slightly. "Let...me...guessss..." All for One panted, looking at Toshinori in his sunken in eyes. "You...are...here?"

All Might was speechless. They managed to take down the villain. Ambulances are slightly behind schedule. But they took him down.

He groaned as he clutched his mutilated chest, dead skin seemed to peel off his face--it was as if his skin was rotting.

It was as if he was rotting.

"Sorry...brother." He wheezed. "You'll...go down...too..." A pause. "All Might."

The ground cracked again. A piece of ceiling fell. All Might's eyes widened.

The building is about to collapse.

All Might pushed beyond his limits, grabbing onto Aizawa and Midnight before sprinting to the exit. Pieces of rubble fell faster and faster, dust was being kicked up.

It was hard to see but All Might managed to push his two coworkers out of the building before tripping in the grass outside as well. Not a couple seconds later, the roof completely caved in. All Might caught his breath as he lifted his face out of the grass. Midnight and Aizawa were safe. They were the only two heros left in the building.

But All for One was definitely crushed.