The Battle of New York's Ending

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Midoriya leaped at a chitauri foot first. As soon as he hit it, and it went flying, he felt pain.

"Deku?!" Uraraka said, throwing a cinder block and releasing it into a chitauri, "Did you overuse your quirk again?"

"Agh," he said, "no. I think it's just -" he stepped on his right foot, and there was intense pain, "AUGH! Yeah! I think I sprained it!"

"Don't overdo it, Deku," Uraraka said, zeroing a car's gravity and spinning it fast, "just hang on. They can't keep coming, can they?"

She released the car, and it rolled into chitauri. She started feeling woozy and staggered. She bent over to catch her breath.

"Uraraka!"

She put her hand up.

"It's nothing."

Midoriya stood on his left foot and fired another Air Force shot at a chitauri. Hopefully, the rest of the class was doing better.

Yaoyorozu was on a knee, propped up by a sword. She was tired. Even though she kept making small things to fight with, they were always not as durable as they should be. All around her and Todoroki were broken blades, fractured shields, and a few spent cannons. It was taking all of her effort to just keep upright. Todoroki was also tired, but he hid it well. He just didn't know how much longer he could keep fighting. He and Yaoyorozu had an easy time against the first 50 or so, but now they were just coming, and coming, and coming. They were going on over 300, and the chitauri still didn't let up.

"We... we can't keep this up," Yaoyorozu panted, "going straight from All For One to this... can we win?"

"We have to try, Yaoyorozu," he said in his stoic manner, "they should run out eventually."

A laser blast snapped the sword Yaoyorozu was leaning on. She created a knife and threw it at the chitauri that shot at her. Then she collapsed.

"YAOYOROZU!!!" Todoroki shouted.

He ran over to her and saw even more chitauri coming towards them. He quickly made a giant cylinder of ice for them to be protected by. As soon as it was made, lasers were being fired at it.

"I made it thick enough to where it'll take some time to get through," he said, half to himself, half to Yaoyorozu.

He grabbed his five metallic cylinders that had first aid supplies.

Ointment... he thought, looking from cylinder to cylinder, bandages... needles and thread... would a healing tablet work? Dammit. I need something else. I need actual food.

"This is Shoto to any of the Avengers or Class 1-A," he said into his earpiece, "I need help. Yaoyorozu has overused her quirk, and chitauri are firing at us."

"What is your location, Todoroki," Iida asked, "I can get there, Sato and I have established secure escape routes, and right now, we're fighting chitauri."

"The other side of Stark Tower. Hurry, Inginium."

"I'm on my way now."

Iida was running toward Stark Tower. He quickly noticed Ashido and Kirishima still fighting chitauri and nodded a tiny piece of encouragement. He got to the other side of the tower and saw the giant cylinder of ice under fire. He ran through, kicking chitauri away until there weren't any immediately left.

"You're okay now, Todoroki," Iida said into the earpiece.

He ran off. He just got around the tower when he felt and heard one of his engines coughing. He briefly stopped.

That's not good, he thought. Am I running low on fuel? Or are they about to break? I can't think about this right now. I need to help my fellow heroes!

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