𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤

- Chapter 9 -

"Holy crap! It looks like some kind of amusement park!" Kirishima says excitedly.

Thirteen motions everyone's attention to the stadium in front of you.

"A shipwreck. A landslide. A fire. A windstorm. Et Cetera. I created this training facility to prepare you to deal with different types of disasters. I call it the Unforeseen Simulation joint!" Thirteen exclaims to the class with pride in her tone.

The rest of the class seemed to notice its acronym being similar to something, however you weren't sure since you were a foreigner. It wasn't important anyway and you ignored it, scoffing to the side.

"Hey shouldn't All Might be here already? Lemme guess he booked an interview instead." Aizawa says sarcastically.

"Actually it's something else."

"Hm?"

"Apparently he did too much hero work on the way to school this morning, leaving Y/N behind, Using up all his power. He's resting in the teachers lounge." Thirteen says.

"That old man is the height of irresponsibility." You grumble, catching the attention of Bakugou and a couple other students, Izuku too, who frowned at the mention of his mentor not being there with him.

"Before we begin, let me just say one thing" Thirteen began to lecture the rest of the class.

However you weren't paying attention to it, instead you were slowly slithering to the front of the crowd with Izuku, Kirishima, and Uruaka. You licked your canines and growled, which a couple of students heard but ignored.

Any moment now... they'll be coming any second now.

Your stomach filled with butterflies, on the verge of bursting from your chest. But not out of fear or nervousness, instead rather out of pent up anger and anticipation. Your eyes glazed with intent to attack, and you took a slight battle stance.

Maybe if I'm discreet enough, I could end it right here. End everything right here and fucking now, but do I have the capabilities to kill? I'm not sure.

You heard muffled cheers and prideful emotions, possibly due to Thirteen's speech. Which you knew was their que.

Right about...

...

Now.

The lights began to flicker, the water fountain began to falter, and an all too familiar warp gate began to form at the front. The pure energy that filled the USJ caught the attention of Aizawa, who turned around and ordered Thirteen to protect the students.

Your classmates were taken aback by the sudden change in Aizawa's tone, from indifference to anger. They all stared at each other confused, wondering if the training had already begun.

But you as well as Aizawa knew better, those were real villains entering this apparent safe haven, each foaming at the mouth to spill all of your blood.

And there he appeared... him. Your blood began to boil at the sight.

Shigaraki.

So, we meet once again.

This time...

This time...

I will stop you.

You could feel everyone's emotions drastically shift like whiplash, the intense shift pinged your head in pain. You immediately turned your headphones on to silence the barricade of emotions from the fear struck teenagers.