???: So you're ready to listen right?

Your body seemed glued in place as an attempt to lift yourself up failed spectacularly. You couldn't feel most of your body and what you could feel was the sharp pain where the monster had punched you. 

(Y/n): Leave... 

The word could barely leave your lips. Each intake of breath felt like a knife to the lungs and each exhale was salt poured into the wound.

???: Hurts doesn't it?

The mocking tone of the voice left you in pain and irritation. Your wrist was most certainly broken and blocked you from seeing what that blue-haired bastard and his monster were doing. Each blink of your eyes reminded you of the glass shards in your right eye. You definitely had to switch to contacts after this.

???: Look whether you like it or not your friends are in trouble and those supposed reinforcements haven't arrived yet. So are you ready to listen to me and get back into the fight?

You had grown tired of this voice but he was right. The other professional heroes have yet to arrive and you know Mr. Aizawa and probably Thirteen have been taken out. 

(Y/n): ...

???: Well?~

(Y/n): ... fine.

???: Excellent. I'll need to borrow that hand of yours.

Your good eye widened as a gloved hand reached in from behind your head. A black gloved hand leading to a multi-colored rainbow of a sleeve held a piece of your destroyed creation in his hand as another identical arm took a hold of your broken wrist.

???: This may hurt a bit~

Quickly the gloved hand holding the piece of jagged metal dragged it against your writ slicing it open as blood poured from the wound.

(Y/n): S-Stop...!

The hand pressed the bloody piece of metal against the wound cooling it off and stopping the seeping of blood slightly.

???: Use your Quirk on the metal! 

Your Quirk? He cuts open your wrist opening another wound in your damaged body and wants you to use more chemicals?! You didn't have much time to decide as your blood dripping from the metal. Conjuring up what little chemicals resided in your broken and bruised body, you watched the metal sizzle, but instead of the piece turning into something... it... it entered your wrist! You would have screamed out in pain if you could find the lung capacity as the metal expanded and attached to your bones. Your wrist was the first to show these incredible signs as it popped back into place with a loud crack as your body began to follow suit. Your arms, then your ribs felt massive relieve as the metal forced your shattered ribs into place. Pressing your hands underneath your form once more, you found yourself standing quite easily.

???: Think of a cool name for your first special move! Try something like Armor of the... something.

You couldn't lie. This feeling... was incredible. You felt even better than when you had entered the fight.

(Y/n): How about...

Even your words flowed once again like a river breaking through a dam.

(Y/n): Armor of the Hidden one?

???: Aww are you naming it after little old me?

(Y/n): No!

???: How the...

You looked over and saw the blue-haired guy looking in your direction. He scratched at his neck.

???: How are you standing?! You're getting in the way!

He didn't yell these words, but the way he spoke was intense. The voice filled your ears once again.

???: He tried to hurt that frog girl of yours~

(Y/n): Tsu?

???: You can't let him try to hurt her or anyone else now can you?

(Y/n): No...

???: so go be a hero lover boy~

You stretched your neck to the right and left feeling a pop in both sides as you entered a fighting stance. This was your final stand. With no more chemicals to work with, you would have to hope this armored skeleton of yours could at least stunt the amount of damage the monster could do.

???: I'm tired of this... kill him Nomu.

The monster let out a screech and raced forward. Normally you would be scared out of your living mind, hell that is why you were hurt in the first place, but now you needed to actually be a hero. A real hero doesn't feel scared of a villain. A real hero defeats the villain and saves the day. Of course, unlike real heroes, you couldn't fight this thing. However... that doesn't mean you can't keep its attention. You quickly raised an arm in a feeble attempt to stop the creatures attack and you watched it hit your arm.

???: What?!

You stood firm against the attack and held the creature back. Raising your second arm you managed to wave off attack after attack as the creature did its best to whittle down your new found defenses. 

(Y/n): You big bastard... Why are you here?!

Nomu, as the creature was called, didn't respond as his attack began to grow faster and faster. You could do this! You could hold the creature back until the others-. You had spoken too soon. Your left arm slowly lowered until it was dangling loosely as your armored right arm held off the punches. The monster noticed the flaw in your defense and acted accordingly. Nomu shot out his hand and gripped you by the forearm and pulled you over its shoulder smashing your body into the concrete behind it. Pulling you up from the concrete, Nomu repeated this over his shoulder again. The metal ever so cracking in your skeleton. Nomu held you up by the arm and held your face. 

(Y/n): You ugly... son of.. a-

Nomu let out a petrifying screech and threw your body down into the ground leaving a sizable crater. 

???: You continue to fight...

You turned your head slowly to look at the blue-haired guy.

???: Why?

(Y/n): This world needs heroes. 

The figure spat at your words.

???: You knew Nomu could kill you and yet you continued to fight.

He kneeled closer to you.

???: Despite what you think you're no hero.

(Y/n): I said this world needs heroes. I never claimed I was one. Yet. A real hero would have fought t the death to defeat you but I... I only needed to distract you.

???: Distract-

Somewhere off in the facility you heard metal be blasted open. 

???: You little-! 

He cut himself off.

???: You're a smart kid... that could be useful. 

A force smashed into the ground nearby and something wet wrapped around your torso. You were dragged out of the crater and into the waiting arms of a familiar chest.

(Y/n): Did you see me, Tsu? I did it...

Tsuyu: I did (Y/n).

You looked down at your scarred wrist and pressed your hand to it. The energy that had put a spring in your step and acted as a pain killed was yanked from your bones in an instant as the shard slowly developed from the wound and landed with a clang against the ground. Your lung began to throb as you leaned back against Tsu.

(Y/n): I've got to stop getting myself into these situations. 

Tsuyu: Stop being such an idiot and maybe you could avoid this.

(Y/n): Mean... Hey Tsu?

Tsuyu: Hmm?

(Y/n): I'm so tired. That creation drained me...

Tsuyu: Idiot... I'll watch over you so you can take a nap. You need to get back your chemicals in case the villains revive and attack again.

(Y/n): How thoughtful.

You looked at the top of the dome and closed your eyes. You needed to rest so you could return to battle. The sounds of battle filled your ears as your tired body drifted to sleep. Hey, at least you held on long enough for someone to show up. that counts for something right?