Scenario A: You are the U.A. Traitor, working with the League of Villains. You hate doing so, but ever since you were first called, you felt... compelled. Like you HAD to. The reason for this, being that they were intentionally using something to incline you to come back, to keep giving them information. They even sent someone in your place, whether it be a lookalike or Toga impersonating you every now and then.

Unfortunately, your training has finished and now the League intends for you to reveal yourself with their newest attack on the school. They kept assuring you and assuring you...

"You're gonna go far, kid..."

What will you do?

Scenario B: (OC) and (Crush)'s roles are swapped.

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Show me how to lie,

You're getting better all the time

And turning all against one

Is an art that's hard to teach.

Another clever word

Sets off an unsuspecting herd.

And as you step back into line,

A mob jumps to their feet.

Now dance, fucker, dance!

Man, he never had a chance!

And no one even knew

It was really only you.

And now you steal away.

Take him out today.

Nice work ya did.

You're gonna go far, kid.

With a thousand lies, and a good disguise,

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

When you walk away, nothing more to say,

See the lightning in your eyes,

See 'em running for their lives.

Slowly outta line and drifting closer in your sights,

So play it out, I'm wide awake,

It's a scene about me.

There's something in your way, 

And now someone is gonna pay.

And if you can't get what you want?

Well, it's all because of me.

Now dance, fucker, dance!

Man, I never had a chance!

And no one even knew

It was really only you.

And now you lead the way,

Show the light of day.

Nice work ya did.

You're gonna go far, kid.

(Trust! Deceived!)

With a thousand lies, and a good disguise,

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

When you walk away, nothing more to say,

See the lightning in your eyes,

See 'em running for their lives.

Now dance, fucker, dance!

He never had a chance!

And no one even knew

It was really only you.

So, dance, fucker, dance!

I never had a chance!

It was really only you.

With a thousand lies, and a good disguise,

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

When you walk away, nothing more to say,

See the lightning in your eyes,

See 'em running for their lives!

Clever alibis, Lord of the Flies,

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

Hit 'em right between the eyes.

When you walk away, nothing more to say,

See the lightning in your eyes,

See 'em running for their lives!