Izuku Yagi has had a hard life, all because he was quirkless. After years of abuse, he vanishes. Years later Class 1-A is saved by a team of three. One of which is Zabuza Momochi, Demon of the Mist.
Shota Aizawa cursed as the Nomu, as the leader called it, slammed his head into the ground again and again, he had no idea where his students were, and if what the mist user said, Thirteen was down for the count. Both arms were crushed, so he couldn't move them. He felt himself losing consciousness, when a thick fog began to role in.
"What's this?" The leader of the villains questioned, "Where did this mist come from?" Aizawa knew, he could feel them, three human shaped places this chakra created mist didn't have chakra. One began running towards them, the skill he had navigating the mist suggested a mastery of it. Indeed, he was the caster.
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Ochako Uraraka watched in shock as a layer of mist covered the path, and almost reach the top of the stairs. The others watched as well, before Sero (who's helmet he had designed to detect heat signatures to help in rescues) said, "Three people just appeared in the mist. One's coming this way, one's sweeping up the rest of the grunts, the last is heading towards Aizawa and the monster. The last one jumped up and seems to be doing something..."
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"Shigaraki! Duck!" The mist villain said. Trusting his gut, the leader followed his assistant's call, only for a huge sword to go halfway through the pillar he'd been standing next to, right a his head height. If he'd been any slower, he'd have died.
"Pity," a raspy voice said, a man was suddenly standing on the hilt of the sword, facing away from him, "I was hoping to end this easily." The man's head turned slightly, so he could see Shigaraki. He had bandages over his lower face, gray forearm and foot covers he wore a black outfit and a blue headband with a piece of metal on it.
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"Who are you?" Shigaraki asked, growing angry at this man.
"I am Zabuza Momochi. Demon of the Mist."
"Not a very heroic title."
"Who said anything about being a hero." That's when the mist dissipated, and Shigaraki and the students saw the massacre the mist was hiding. Another young man stood over the corpses of the Shigaraki's grunts, bloody katana in hand.
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Shigaraki growled, angry at these NPCs destroying his party.
"Nomu, kill him." The hulking creature got off Aizawa and charged Zabuza. Zabuza pulled his blade out of the pillar and swung at the monster.
