Arrival

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A/N: I didn't specify where you live. I decided to base you in Texas because of the space, and how big the houses are. It would be too vague for me to write about America as if it doesn't have states.

"Midoriya, get up."

Midoriya turned over on his side, away from Todoroki's insistent rousing.

"Five more minutes," he mumbled. He was having an incredible dream in which he finally gained the Ultra-rare Bronze Age All Might figure. He's been searching for this figure for years, and he promised himself he would never stop.

"We're here." 

That made his dream come to a complete stop. He shot up from the hard trailer floor, eyes still blurry but awake. He could see all of his fellow heroes standing around him. Midoriya was the last person to awaken, surprisingly.

"For real?" he asked, clearing his throat.

"Yes, but we are not in California."

"Turns out," Uraraka cut in, "We're on the coast of Houston, Texas!"

"How did you know that?" Midoriya asked.

"A sign said 'Port of Houston'. So..." Uraraka shrugged.

Midoriya sighed, looking over the group. "Does anyone know how to navigate Houston, Texas?"

Most of them shook their heads. Only Kaminari seemed to be stuck in thought. For some reason, Texas was familiar to him, and he couldn't think why.

"Uh oh. Kaminari's thinking," Jirou sighed. "Don't hurt yourself."

Kaminari continued to think, ignoring Jirou's snide comments. Then, an imaginary light bulb went off in his head.

"That's it!" He exclaimed as if he found the cure for cancer.

"That's what?"

"I've got a friend here! But she's farther up north."

"You know someone who lives here?" Midoriya asked, an unreadable expression on his face.

 "Yeah! But you have to let me do all the talking and she can't see any of you yet. She'll kill me if we aren't careful," Kaminari said. 

Bakugo grumbled, glaring daggers at Kaminari. "Who's this fucking friend, dunce-face? They better not be the sleazy type or I'll blast your fucking face off!"

"Calm down Kacchan, let's at least try to—"

"Fuck off Deku!"

"Don't worry guys, we'll be fine. She'll yell at me but it's temporary. She's trustworthy and has enough space for us all."

"She? Are you sure it'll be ok? You know we're a handful," Kirishima worried.

Kaminari rubbed the back of his neck. "To be honest, I don't know. I haven't seen her in a while."

"I don't know! What the fuck do you mean you don't know?!! " Bakugo shouted.

"We're about to die," Jirou grumbled.

"Everyone, please remain calm. We must put our trust in our coworkers. He's our only hope as of this moment and he understands how dire the situation is. So let us give him a chance to help us," Iida commanded, chopping his hands.

"Yeah! Lead the way. We trust you, bro," Kirishima encouraged.

"Who said 'we'? Cause it sure as hell isn't me," Bakugo sneered.

Everyone rolled their eyes. But Kaminari continued as if he hadn't heard.

"Aww, thanks guys, it means a lot that you trust me. And don't worry, we can trust her. But it's going to take a while to get there. We'll go on foot for a few days," he said. 

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