/(Chapter 4)\

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We begin at the entrance to Yuuei Academy, U.A. for short, with a rather large crowd of people gathered around it. One of which is a reporter, and as each respective student passes, she gives them a question.

Reporter: You! Green haired boy! You're in All Might's class, right? Just what is it that he teaches specifically?

Izuku: U-Uh...I, gotta go to the nurse!

He dashes off in a hurry, and so the lady turns her attention to an approaching Urakaka.

Reporter: Young miss! What are your thoughts on having All Might as your teacher?

Urakaka: Hm?? Well...he certainly is strong, I can tell you that!

She too leaves, right as Tenya and Katsuki walk by.

Reporter: I'm sure you boys have something to say about- (To Bakugo.) Wait a second, weren't you involved with that Sludge Villain attack bac-

Bakugo: Fuck off.

(?!)

Shocked, the woman turns to find that Arita is the last to enter.

Reporter: Um, do you have anything to say about All Might's status here? Something we can actually air??

Arita: Huh? Oh, AM, right? Yeah, he's a pretty good teacher, but he never seems to stop smiling...

As he passes the gate, Shota Aizawa approaches with a shooing gesture.

Aizawa: Your presence here is a distraction for our students, so I'll have to ask you all to leave the premises now.

Reporter: What?! B-But, could you at least tell us about-

(SLAM!)

As Aizawa walks away, an automatic metal shutter slams down, preventing the literal army of media hounds from entering the school. You see, as soon as word got out that All Might, top Hero of the entire world, was announced to be a new U.A. teacher, this obviously got every existing investigator, paparazzi and news outlet hankering for the lasted scoop.

Reporter: Whoa! The heck is this?!

Aizawa: (From a radio on the wall.) Our automatic security system. Unless you have a Student ID card or special clearance, this door will slam shut. Oh, and our campus is outfitted with a multitude of sensors and alarms, so don't try climbing the walls. Now, HAVE A GOOD DAY.

(Beep!)

Reporter: Ugh, can you believe that guy?!

Cameraman: We've been out here for nearly two whole days, and they didn't even talk to us for two minutes!!

Reporter: And he SERIOUSLY needs to fix his hair!

...

(...)

Inside, Aizawa takes his seat before Class 1-A.

Aizawa: Good morning, everyone. Hope you all are rested up after yesterday, because this is where things start getting real. (!) Oh, that reminds me...Bakugo?

Bakugo: Hm.

Aizawa: I'll be blunt: stop acting like a kid when you get upset, it's a waste of good talent, got that?

Bakugo: ... (He looks down.) Yes, sir...

Aizawa: Good. Oh, and Izuku?

Izuku: Eh?

Aizawa: You're not gonna break your arms again today, are you?

Izuku: ...No??

Aizawa: Ok, because if we keep doing this "I can't adjust my Quirk yet." routine, I'll have to get serious about that expulsion rule.

Izuku: Y-Yes, sir!!

Aizawa: Alright, now, on to the Homeroom Notices...oh, right. Sorry about this being so sudden, too, but...

The entire class was on the edge of their seats, almost dreading what he's about to say.

Red Haired Student: Oh no, not another surprise quiz...!

Aizawa: ...It's time for you all to pick a Class Representative.

(!!!)

"Finally! A normal school activity!!"

Almost immediately, each individual student began to declare themselves the title.

Red Haired Student: I wanna be Representative, pick me!!

Earphone Jack Student: I wanna be Representative, too!

Orb Student: If I become Class Representative, all female students will have to show at least 30cm of their thighs!

Arita: ...Why is he still saying this weird shit??

"Everyone, calm down!"

The room falls silent, and the students turn to face Ida.

Tenya: Just because you all want the position of Class Representative, doesn't mean you simply can do easily do so! It's practically a holy seat of power, that which needs the trust of the majority! (He raises his hand dramatically.) That is why we should settle this by voting!

Froggy Student: But, we hardly know each other yet.

Red Haired Student: Yeah, so everyone will just vote for themselves!

Tenya: That's exactly why we'll vote for it! Whoever has the most votes by the end will be declared Representative! (To Shota.) That is alright with you, right Sensei?!

Aizawa: (Getting into his bag.) As long as you decide by the deadline, sure.

...

"I got THREE votes!?"

A few minutes had passed, everyone had placed their decisions on the chalkboard; out of the twenty one students, the ones with most votes was... Izuku at three, and Momo at two, making her Vice President of the class.

Tenya: N-not even a single vote...I see how it is!! After all, I did suggest this...

Momo: You know, you COULD have voted for yourself, everyone else did.

Big-Mouth Student: Yeah, everyone but you...oh, and that Takahashi guy too!

Bakugo: You're kidding me...Deku won, AGAIN?!?

Red Haired Student: At least we know who YOU voted for!

...

We cut a few hours later, to around lunchtime. Within the grand hall, we find a nervous Izuku eating with Urakaka and Arita.

Izuku: To think...they chose me as Class Representative...I-I'm not sure if I got what it takes...

Urakaka: Of course you do, Deku!

Arita: I'm sure it'll be fine. After all, Class President just means you're gonna help organize events and stuff like that. So simple I could've done it.

Urakaka: Hm? So, why didn't you vote then?

Arita: Hm? Well...I don't know, just didn't feel like it. See, I'm what you would call an "introverted individual", and uh, having to do that for the next three years sounds like Hell to guys like me.

Izuku: O-Oh, I see. But...I actually think you'd do a better job, Arita!

(???)

The Takahashi was just about to bite into his chicken sandwich, but froze when he heard that.

Arita: What makes you say that? I mean, I get we're friends and all, but...

Izuku: It's just, the way you can be so calm in the face of danger I guess. But, it lets me know I can rely on someone like you in a tough spot; a sudden situation where each second is vital, needs somebody who won't falter in the face of overwhelming odds. That's what I get from you, at least.

Arita: ...

Takahashi can only stare in semi surprise, as while he never wanted to slack off on his attempts to become a Hero, he never actually thought he'd be receiving any critique like that, especially from a fellow student. What I'm saying is, Arita never thought he'd run into people who had so much trust in him, even before they know anything about his life, personality, or his ability.

Arita: Huh, that's...good to know. Thanks, for uh, the nice words, Izuku. I, eh, really appreciate that...

Izuku: Yeah...

Urakaka: Wow...is this what a bromance looks like??

They go back to their food.

...

...

...

(Alert! Alert!)

(!?!)

Arita: That's the school's alarm bell!

Just then, the intercom rang out.

"Attention, a Level 3 Security breach has been announced. All students, please calmly and quickly evacuate the building."

...

(!!!)

They evacuate alright, but with not even a shred of calm nerves in sight. Fearing the worst, say a Villain attack, or a bomb threat, maybe even both, everyone began to run for the nearest exit, threatening to crush the three 1-A students just to get by.

Urakaka: (Getting pushed around.) Level three?! Th-That means someone got past the security system!

Izuku: Ochako! I can barely sta-

"Move it, kid!!"

Izuku is swept up by the sea of frightened students, now acting as a bipedal stampede. Somewhere amongst the chaos, Arita was close enough to the window, and he stopped, noticing what the "intruders" where really after.

...

Reporter: C'mon! We just wanna talk to All Might!!

Present Mic: And we told you, he's not here right now! (To Shota.) Can't we just blow 'em away or something??

Aizawa: And get a newspaper talking about Pro Heroes attacking civilians? Don't bother, I already called the Police Force, just keep them back.

...

Arita: There's no Villain, it's just the damn paparazzi! (He looks back.) But, the teachers are too busy holding them back to let us know everything is okay! If these guys go wild out there...

He spots Ochako, attempting to keep her head up from the "water", so to speak.

Arita: If nobody else is gonna do this, then...screw it! / Urakaka, your hand!!

Urakaka: Huh?! Uh, o-ok!!

(!!!)

He manages to make contact for just a brief moment, but it was enough for her Quirk to take affect, as he felt his body begin to float like he was in space.

Arita: (He takes a deep breath.) Now... Gotta get to the front of the herd...!

Using the feet of his Raven's Mirror, Arita leaps a tremendously long distance thanks to his newfound friend, reaching the exit just a few meters ahead of everyone else.

(SLAM!)

Grabbing a beam, Takahashi swings and tosses himself onto the floor, now blocking the exit with his body, arms outstretched.

Arita: EVERYBODY, STOP!!!

"EH???"

Applying the breaks, the stampede comes to an abrupt halt.

Izuku: (Nearly crushed by students.) A-Arita?? / He, he stopped everyone...even when he could've been trampled to death!

Arita: There aren't any Villains here to hurt us, look out that window!

They do so as he points; by now, the Police had arrived and were now forcing the press to leave, surprisingly quickly at that.

Arita: We are NOT in any danger, you hear me!? Next time the people say be calm, actually listen to them, and we would've noticed that
from the start!! Christ, I'm shocked I even had to say this...!

"Uh, h-he's right."

"The situation is under control..."

"We freaked out over nothing...!"

Arita: I mean, C'MON guys! If you're serious about becoming Pro Heroes some day, learn to pay attention to what's going on before you make your damn decisions. Otherwise, you might as well go on home with 'em!

Izuku: Arita...what a guy...

...

(...)

...

(BeepX4!)

"Hey! Careful with that, it costs more than you!!"

Meanwhile, within some warehouse, the unusual redhead fellow instructed another character, operating a forklift. Carrying a large, rectangular crate, the operator lowers the cargo and hops out.

???: Well, that's the last of it. You sure everyone is ready for this?

The man speaking was a few years older than this "Tick" person; he wore a dark trenchcoat and hat, covering most of his features.

Tick: You're damn right! Tommy's been busy recruiting, and ol' Doc got me resupplied last night. This job is in the bag!

(Thud, thud, thud!)

We now see one of the towering figures, one of the "Nomu" from before.

Tick: But before we head out, gotta do a little test fire...

The Nomu walks over to the crate, effortlessly tearing the lid off and retrieving the contents within. Inside this box was a massive, custom-made Mossberg 500 shotgun, nearly as tall as the Nomu was, yet the bulky creature was able to lift the nearly two ton object and manipulate it with little issue.

(Click!)

The Nomu reaches inside its coat, and pulls out an enlarged shotgun shell, and after chambering the round, Tick points at a nearby assortment of wooden boxes.

Tick: Ready, aim...FIRE!

(BLAM!!!)

Both of the smaller men were flung backwards by just the shockwave, and that's not even mentioning the devastating pellets that completely shred the crates to driftwood in a tight spread. The Nomu, however, didn't even react to the weapon's recoil, despite, as mentioned above, the gun being nearly as tall, but heavier, than it most certainly was.

???: (Rising from the floor.) M-My God! That's supposed to be its main weapon?! It's practically a walking tank now!

Tick: (Still on the floor, face down.) ...Yeah, I know!! (Looks up.) They got the specs JUST right on it! Y'know, I think we're ready, now...!

(Chi-Chick-!)

The shell bounces to the floor, still smoking.

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(...)

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The very next day, we return to 1-A; Momo and Izuku stood before the class.

Momo: So, Mr. Class President, you want to start us off?

Izuku: H-Huh? Oh right, yes...B-But, before we begin the ceremony...I, I really think Arita should have the job than me!

(???)

Arita: What the? But, I thought-

Izuku: Like you said, we need somebody who can keep a level head in scary situations. So, that's why you being President feels like the better choice!

Red Haired Student: Yeah, he got us to calm down at the lunch hall!

Yellow Haired Student: He reminded me of that sign above the door when he did that flip!!

Arita: Y-You guys...trust me?

Everyone: Yeah!!!

Aizawa: (Now on the floor.) Just hurry up and decide, we aren't getting younger here...

Arita: Well then...I guess, I guess you can call me the Class Representative!

(!!!)

With that, everyone cheers in jubilation, all while Arita stood in the middle of the room, still having a bit of trouble taking it all in.

...

Meanwhile, back outside the gates of U.A., a group of somewhat familiar people inspected a dreadful sight.

Recovery Girl: My word...no simple reporter could be THIS dedicated to a story...

That same shutter, made from at least four layers of treated steel, was almost completely gone, reduced to mere ash. One of the individuals, a short man with white fur and a tail steps forward, his paws crossed at his back.

???: No, we had an expert look into this. To cause this amount of damage in such little time, and without being noticed... I fear it may be a declaration of war...

...

We return to 1-A, where Aizawa stands with a card in his hand.

Aizawa: Now then, for today's basic training, me and All Might, as well as one more teacher, will be supervising it.

A student sitting next to Arita raised his hand; his elbow resembled a roll of tape.

Tape Student: Excuse me, but what exactly will we be doing now?

Aizawa: We'll be going over disaster relief, from fires to floods, it's called Rescue Training!

He shows off the card.

Yellow Haired Student: Rescue Training, huh? Looks like we're in for another rough day...!

Red Haired Student: Great! We finally get to do some REAL Hero stuff!!

Froggy Student: Hm, it'll be like home in a flood. (Ribbit.)

Aizawa: Oh, one more thing...

He takes a small remote from his pocket and presses the button; the wall slots extend back out.

Aizawa: You can chose wether or not to wear your costumes this time, since they might get in the way depending on certain environments. And our next training ground is a little far, so we'll be traveling by bus.

Izuku: Aw man, Rescue Training... With this, I'll prove to everyone I have what it takes to become a Hero...!

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(...)

Arita: Ok, everybody, let's get going!

Having donned his suit once again, Arita and the other students began to enter the massive Yuuei bus. As they walk, Ochako notices that Midoria had chosen to wear his gym clothes.

Urakaka: Hey, Deku, what happened to your costume?

Izuku: Oh, the school's support company is still fixing it up, so I'm gonna have to settle for this, got a brand new face guard, though!

He pointed at the new accessory, which appeared a little more sturdy than the last iteration.

Urakaka: Ooh, neat!

...

The bus is fully loaded and now on the road; a section has seats facing each other on opposite ends. Seated here is Arita, Izuku, and a handful of the more obscure students.

Froggy Student: (Looking forward.) You know, I usually just say what's on my mind, Midoria.

Izuku: (??) Um. Wh-What's up, Asui?

Asui: You can call me Tsuyu. (She turns.) Anyway, I noticed your Quirk is a lot like All Might's.

(!?!)

Izuku: O-O-Oh, really?! Gosh, I never noticed, odd...

This girl's name, Tsuyu Asui. Her Quirk allows her to have almost every ability of the common amphibian, including a long tongue, increased jumping, swimming and climbing capabilities, but also an aversion to cold environments.

Red Haired Student: Hold on a sec, Tsuyu! All Might doesn't break his arms using his Quirk, no way they're the same!

Izuku: ...Yep, totally different!!

Red Haired Student: But hey, I ain't saying your strength Quirk isn't useful or nothin'. Honestly, it's a lot cooler than mine...

(Sklit!)

He sticks out his left arm, and in an instant, the skin "solidifies", turning his fingertips sharp, and his forearm becoming visibly rock-like.

This boy's name, Ejiro Kirishima - his Quirk: Hardening. As the name suggests, it allows him to make either sections of his body increase in density, or simply his entire body, hence why he doesn't wear any protective gear on his chest or arms; he quite literally IS the protective gear.

Kirishima: Good in a brawl, but that's about it.

Izuku: W-Well, I think it's pretty neat! You'll definitely become a Pro with that power!

Pink Student: Hey! Don't forget that Pro Heroes have to worry about who has the most popular Quirks, too!

Yuga: Then I have nothing to fear; my Navel Laser is both cool and strong, perfect for a Pro.

Pink Student: Heh! Unless you shit yourself, of course!

Yuga:

Arita: Hey, if we're talking about Quirks that are powerful and interesting, I'm looking at two guys with just that.

Izuku: Who?

Arita: Todoroki, that kid in the back with a red spot in his hair, and old Bakugo. I saw their footage from the last combat exercises the other day, and, wow! They hardly broke a sweat!

Izuku: Uh, technically speaking, Kacchan HAS to sweat...

Tsuyu: Please, Bakugo could never be popular, that guy is too unhinged.

Bakugo: (?!) The hell did you say, frog-face?!

Tsuyu: See?

Yellow Haired Student: Heh, we only just begun to socialize, and already, you have shown us the sheer unpleasantness of your turd of a personality!

Bakugo: You like big words, huh?? How 'bout I shove a dictionary up your-

Arita: Oi, cool your jets back there, Bomb Boy! I was trying to compliment you!

Bakugo: The hell'd you just call me, Bird-Bitch?!?

Izuku: Wow, I never thought I'd see the day...Kacchan is getting bullied for a change!

Meanwhile, two female students watch from the next row.

Momo: Hmph! What a vulgar conversation!

Urakaka: I think it's funny, didn't think Bakugo would swear THIS much!

...

(...)

...

"WHOA! This place is as big as Universal Studios Japan...!"

The students of Class 1-A have arrived, and are all in awe of the massive facility.

???: Impressed? I built most of this myself.

They turn to face their third teacher for today, being a woman concealed in a large, astronaut-like suit with massive white eyes.

This individual's name, Rescue Hero 13. Their Quirk: Black Hole.

Thirteen: There's just about every hazardous situation you can think of here. There's a flood, a landslide, a shipwreck, even a wildfire and earthquake zone! Wrapped up in one building, I call it the Unforseen Simulation Joint, or USJ for short!

Kirishima: Oh, wow, it actually IS Universal Studios Japan...

Arita: ...Just what Universal did you go to??

Izuku: O-Oh man, it's Thirteen! She's known almost solely for her skill at rescuing people!

Urakaka: She's one of my all-time favorite Heroes!!

Aizawa: Hm? (To 13.) Hey, where's All Might? He was supposed to be here, too.

Thirteen: Oh, right. He called in saying he had to take care of some impromptu Hero business and got exhausted. He's currently resting back at the academy, but said he'll show up near the end.

Aizawa: Jesus, how irrational is this guy...? Whatever then, let's just get started.

Thirteen: Right. But, before that, I have just one more thing to say, or two...maybe three more things...

"C'mon, why so many points...?"

Thirteen: I'm sure you all know of my Quirk, Black Hole, right? Just like the real ones out in space, they suck up and destroy anything in their way.

Izuku: Yes, you've been able to save a lot of people with it!

Thirteen: That is correct. However, if I truly desired, I very well COULD have used Black Hole to kill people, thousands possibly. I'm sure most of you have Quirks that are far more, DIRECT, and therefore are easily identified as weapons by the law.

Everyone was silent for a moment, as Thirteen had made something quite apparent to them, something they should have acknowledged from the start. Take Kirishima for example, while his Hardening gives him excellent defense, he could potentially stab someone with his fingers, or crush their body with his own; the scar on his eye was an indirect result of his Quirk manifesting, after all. Same for Urakaka, even with a relatively harmless Quirk, just what would happen if she suddenly dropped somebody from a lethal height? And then there's people like Bakugo, who knows if they'll just go too far one day?

Thirteen: In this current age, Quirks are monitored and given restrictions to avoid such a tragedy, but don't forget that simple rules don't solve everything. With Aizawa, you discovered the hidden potential of your Quirks. With All Might, you saw the dangers introduced with Quirk Users going against others; this test should give you a new perspective!

Izuku: Man, Thirteen is so cool!

Thirteen: Quirks are not just here to hurt, but also to help, and so I hope you all leave here with a better understanding on how to use your respective Quirks to save future lives...and, that's about it from me! Thank you all for listening to me ramble!

"Bravo, Thirteen!!"

Despite only speaking, everyone cheers for the Space Hero, all but Arita.

Arita: Man, I never noticed just how many different kinds of Heroes existed, wonder what he...

"Caw, caw!"

Arita: Huh, isn't that...

Nobody else seems to notice, but Takahashi hears the call of a bird, and looks down at the USJ square. He spots the dark avian perched on a fountain, wreathed in a familiar aura, and it was squawking and flapping its wings in a frantic manner, as if it was trying to warn him of something.

Arita: ...Raven's Mirror? Why is it over- Huh, what the?!

(...!)

Arita: Aizawa Sensei! We got action, down there!

Aizawa: Hm?? What the...students, gather together and don't move!

Shota dons his goggles as the portal opens wider, allowing several dozen crude, ragged cretins through, including Tick, who now wields a large meat hook, and the towering, beak-faced Nomu.

Kirishima: What the heck?! A-Are those guys just robots, like in the Entrance Exam??

Aizawa: Not this time, those...are real Villains!!

(!!!)

Arita: V-Villains, here? But how?! (To 13.) Aren't there supposed to be hidden sensors and alarm bells?!

Thirteen: Yes, of course we have them installed, but...

Todoroki: They would only go off if something passed through them. And this guy's Quirk looks like he can teleport multiple people from one place to another.

Arita: I wanna call them dumb for showing up in a Hero facility, but think about it; we're miles away from the academy, they showed up when there're only two Pros around, and both are support-focused...

Todoroki: Hate to say it, but they aren't fools, this was a well-timed strategic move!

Just then, the foggy figure begins to speak, rather politely too, given the circumstances.

Purple Mist: Hm, you two must be Eraserhead and Thirteen, greetings. But, I'm a little disappointed to be honest, as the school's schedule said All Might was supposed to be here as well.

Aizawa: So, they want All Might...

"Tom": You mean he's not here yet? I mean, we came such a long way, and brought so many new playmates for this... Heh, maybe a tall pile of dead children will draw him out...?

Tick: (Muffled) Heh, just lemme know how high...!

(!?!)

Aizawa: Thirteen, evacuate the students and call for help!

Izuku: W-Wait, Sensei! There's no way you can fight that many Villains at once! Your fighting style is better focused on a quick capture, not-!

Aizawa: (He turns.) Listen, kid. No good Hero is a one trick pony...

(!!!)

He grabs his cloth and leaps toward the group of Villains, all alone. First to engage the Pro Hero is a trio of ranged units, their leader having gun barrels in place of fingertips.

Finger-Guns: Ranged Squad, move in!

Lead-Locks: Our intel said it was gonna be All Might and Thirteen, so who's that?!

Butcher Pig: No clue, but he's comin' at us by himself!

Finger-Guns: That just means he's a dead man, FIRE!!

(Click-!)

...

(!!!)

Without warning, the girl's hair fell limp and lifeless, and the two boys stood in momentary confusion.

Finger-Guns: Huh?! Why can't I shoot...?

(Snag- wham!)

Wrapping up the boys, Eraserhead slams their faces into each other, knocking two Villains unconscious right off the bat.

Lead-Locks: (Backing away.) Damn! He can cancel out our Quirks, just by looking at us! It's Eraserhead!!

"He cancels Quirks, eh? Hehehe...!"

A hulking, four armed man of stone approaches.

Arm Golem: Bet it won't work on us Heteromorphics, though-

(Pow!!)

Aizawa: You're right, it doesn't.

Instead of any fancy strategy, Eraserhead slugs the golem in the face, knocking him back a dozen feet before binding a Villain from behind and swinging her into another group.

Aizawa: My Quirk only works on Emitter and Transformation Types, but I thought of a few countermeasures for you lot...

As Shota counties to take on these small-time Villains, the boy with the pale hands begins to scratch at his neck in irritation.

"Tom": Damn, he's good in close quarters, and those goggles make it impossible to tell who he's looking at. Even a mob isn't slowing him down...ugh! This is why I hate the Pro Heroes, normal Villains might as well beat themselves up...

...

Izuku: Wow, Aizawa is handling the Villains like nothing, even when outnumbered...!

Arita: You can gush about it later, get back to the bus!!

(Fwoosh!)

But before they could move away from the scene, that misty figure appears right in front of Takahashi, spreading the fog to block the exit. Even when he sent a flurry of punches, Arita's fists only strike air.

Purple Mist: I don't think so...

Arita: (Looking at his hands.) Wh-What the hell?! I can't touch him!

Aizawa: He changed positions in just a blink of an eye...that guy might be the most dangerous one here...

Purple Mist: Greetings, children, we are the League of Villains. As our debut, we've come to your school, a bastion of heroism...to kill All Might, the Symbol of Peace...

Izuku: Huh?!

Purple Mist: We were led to believe he was here today, but was there a sudden change in the schedule? Hm, no matter...my job remains unchanged.

Thirteen steps in front of the mass, opening a port on one of her fingers.

(!!!)

However, both Bakugo and Kirishima charge ahead at the mysterious newcomer.

Thirteen: Stop that, both of you!!

(Shing- BOOM!!!)

Using their Quirks at the same time, the boys managed to scatter this mist momentarily, but it was unclear wether or not it actually harmed him.

Bakugo: Not if we kill you first, asshole!

Kirishima: Betcha didn't think we'd fight back, huh?! We aren't afraid of you!!

Purple Mist: (Reforming) Oh my, that WAS a close call! While you're still students, your powers are to be commended...however, that sadly isn't my job...

(Fwoosh!)

He expels a massive cloud of his mist, enveloping almost the entirety of 1-A.

"My task here is to scatter you all...and have each child die in pain, and exhaustion, and in fear...! BEGONE!!'

(!!!)

The mist begins to spin and swirl, creating a tornado of darkness that didn't let a spec of light pass through it; once dissipated, most of the class was now gone.

Thirteen: N-No...!

(...)

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...

(Splash!!)

Midoriya found himself in the Flood Zone, where he haphazardly fell into the artificial ocean. And almost immediately, he was confronted by a humanoid shark Villain.

Izuku: O-Oh shit!!

Shark-Bait: It ain't personal kid, but say goodbye...!

He readies his massive jaws to bite the boy in two, but instead...

(Wham!)

Tsuyu suddenly appears to deliver an underwater dropkick, using the time to get Midoria and pull him towards the surface with her frog like tongue.

Tsuyu: Goodbye!

...

"There's one!"

(Wham!)

Meanwhile, in the ruined city model, Arita was engaged with a hammerhead Villain...no, not another shark, I mean he actually has the head of a hammer. Additionally, Takahashi was flanked by a medieval-themed Villain with a longsword, and another with Tesla coils on his back.

Hammerhead: Hehehe! Be careful, or I might just flatten ya!

Dishonorable Warrior: Such a shame you got warped all by yourself...

Lightning Rod: But hey! We'll at least TRY and make it quick!!

Arita: D-Damn! So this is what mom deals with every day?? Good freaking grief...! / Listen, I don't know why you're here, but I don't really give a damn. (Points) I didn't come to this academy to hide away like some coward, I came to kick the asses of freaks like you!!

Lightning Rod: Ooh! He's sooo scary, I'm just shakin' in my boots!

Dishonorable Warrior: Be real here, kid! You don't even have a partner to defend yoursel-

(Shing-!)

Actually, he was incorrect; as the Villain charges with his sword raised, Arita turns to face him at the last moment. Swinging his own arms in the fashion, a purple, shadowy katana materializes in the grip of the young Takahashi, slicing the physical blade and severing it at the hilt.

(Clang!)

Arita: You were saying...?

Dishonorable Warrior: Wh-What the?! Where'd that come from?!

Hammerhead: He must have a weapon-spawning Quirk or something!

Lightning Rod: (His hands begin to spark.) Who cares, get 'im!!

Arita: Raven's Mirror, go!

(Wham!)

Despite being focused on the false knight, the walking sledgehammer received an invisible sucker punch to the nose, knocking him out before he was even close to the boy.

(ZAP!!)

Having charged enough power, Lighting Rod sends his bolt at Arita's back, but he is able to swing the katana around and block the incoming strike; another swing sends the energy straight back, almost frying the Villain.

Dishonorable Warrior: Eh-Eh... I-I yield, I give up! Just don't hurt m-!

(Wham!)

And with a punch of his own, Arita knocks out the third and final adversary.

Arita: Phew! That's the last one for now... (He looks out a broken window.) Just what the hell is going on here?

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Arita: ...It's quiet, too quiet. No alarms? Not even a guard in sight?? An army of Villains bust into a private facility, and nothing? / That misty thing, he must've bypassed all the security with that warping Quirk of his. If that's the case, then nobody outside has any idea this is going on!

Rita turns around, facing his Guardian Spirit. He then picks up a small piece of rubble, carving something into it, before handing the stone over.

Arita: RM, fly back to the academy, and get this to the principal ASAP!

Raven's Mirror didn't make a sound, but takes the item before leaping into the air; with that aura, RM shrinks down and morphs into a regular bird; the stone held in its talons before flying out the window.

Arita: (He looks at his sword.) I hope my message can get to them in time, we're gonna need all the help we can get...

[To be continued...]