Glynda arrives at the broken down colosseum, past through the debris and past through the broken pavement, stalls, and random liters of rocks and destroyed technology of Vale. Ignoring the despair and darkness seeping out of the ground she reaches it.
Sitting on a makeshift thrown of broken-down debris with a scythe leaning on it. Its blade still burning in black flames, and leaning forward was (Y/N) his face looking at the great corpse that lying down right in front of him, keeping a smile on his face was All Might.
"... What... Happened?" Glynda asks, slowly approaching (Y/N).
"We fought the Head of All Villans, then this happened..." Was (Y/N)'s response to Glynda.
"With death comes with life." (Y/N) answers. "Smiling till death came." He adds.
Glynda slowly approaches the lifeless Symbol of Peace, his hands on his chest on top of each other. (Y/N) turns to where Union Academy was supposedly standing. Now turned on top of the rubble was the Wyvern being flashed by silver light and red slashes, its roars of being injured were being heard by the remaining hunters, students, devils, and heroes staying in the desecrated land of Vale.
"Looks like my hunters are cleaning up the remaining stragglers." (Y/N) stands up and twists his body to take his scythe.
"I hope you take care of him." (Y/N) tells her as he bends over to pick up the head of All for One and taking out a bag from his hunter's garb and places it inside then wrapping it to prevent the head to fly out if he fights.
Walking towards past the destroyed stalls, technology flashing as sparks fly out from cut wires. He walks past the dead rotting corpses of every living being who invaded and defended Vale.
On his path was a pair of tear-like ice, ignoring it he continued. Looking at the Academy he continues his journey reaching the courtyard he looks up seeing the flashes of silver and red but what surprised him was flames and Ice attacks going on.
"Looks like they can handle it." (Y/N) comments as he walks into the slowly rumbling Academy to try to find more survivors if there are any.
Walking past plenty of student corpses. He encounters a grenade that looked like it seemed to be wearable for the wrist, one was dirty while the other had blood on it. A blood trail was on the floor going inside a room.
He checks inside but to his surprise, plenty of those students who used quirks were dead either mauled to death by beasts and Grimm or killed by the enemy. Exiting the room he ventures deeper inside the Academy until he hears a scuffle in the nearby room. Quickly running towards the room, he burst the door down seeing the room as the covered court.
Seeing two ninjas. One has tanned skin and her dark brown hair is tied in a long ponytail with a white ribbon, the ends of the ribbon standing straight up. She dons the usual Hebijo uniform, which is an all-black sailor outfit with red trim she wears wrist guards on her forearms with bandages underneath. She wears white loose socks with brown dress shoes.
Another is a somewhat short girl with dark green eyes and light brown hair, with two bun-things on the sides whilst, having the standard complexion. The student wears an outfit with a somewhat military style: Medium green boots with a black cross pattern, stockings going to slightly above her knees, a plated white skirt with a red line on the down part of the body. On the upper part, she wears a green coat with black lines and crosses, a black collar, and shoulder pads, and she wears a green beret and glasses.
Both were fighting which what seems to be their comrades turned beast as well as Grimm, with the two remaining ones being bloodied and trying to dodge their former allies' attacks and Grimm. Getting into a stance he quickly dashes to attack a beastified member of the Hanzo squad killing it.
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The Hunter's Hunt
Fanfiction[Completed] ... A Student bullied till he was offered another. Another way of being taught. The student accepted and left the academy leaving his tormentors behind. Until he was forced to come out but now with students of his own to prevent a scourg...