Izuku woke up to find himself in a room. It was... grey. Concrete and metal it seemed to be. 
He didn't know anything. He was with the rest of the class, but then got knocked out.
Wait
Where's the rest of the class?
He looked around, the fluorescent lights being barely bright enough. He squinted, but not much he could make out. He could see some people though. 
He tried to move his arms, but they were bound. Tied using rough rope to the chair. 
The fluorescents flickered, and he sighed, taking in the damp air that had a hint of iron in it. 
He didn't like what he was going to do, but it was needed. 
Rubbing his wrists against the coarse ropes, the hard metal chair didn't help his attempt as it kept impeding his attempts.
Eventually, he felt his skin tear a bit, and ignited his blood, burning off the ropes.
He rubbed his sore wrists, and slowly got up, cracking his neck. 
His back hurt from that chair, and no doubt the other stuff he had to deal with, but no matter. He'd deal with the room first.
Taking stock, the room was simple. An octagon of a room, with one having a door.
Every wall without a door had a cavity, on which was created to show off the 2 large tubes that ran through the walls.
'Perhaps it's a cooling or oxygen system? I don't have time for this. Where are my friends?'
Shaking himself out of his stupor, he looked back at what he couldn't see before from his spot on the chair. 
The fluorescent lights were still as dim as ever. He saw over a dozen people, all tied to chairs like him.
None of them responded at all. They all were dead.
Upon closer inspection, they were random people. They weren't his class.
However, they were all dead.
Every last one of the 19 before.
How Izuku survived, he didn't understand.
All he knew was that he needed to get out and figure out what this place is.
Tapping his pockets out of stress, he finds his phone, and is delighted, and turned it on. The LED screen was bright, but the 20% alert flashed in his face. He'd have to make the last bits count.
Checking the signal, it was dead. Not a single blip of anything. Even when he tried to connect to any relays that existed. Signal was dead, and nothing was showing up.
Sighing, he went to the door, and pocketed his phone. Maybe he'll need it later or something, but he's not letting it go.
The fluorescent lights buzzed as Izuku tried to read, but not much could've been made out. The white letters scrawled across the door were well done, but Izuku could barely make odds and ends of the letters.
Whatever it said, he could only read a few letters.
'C__T_I__E__ __LL _-A'
It didn't make too much sense, but the door was locked, so he had to deal with that first.
Biting his finger open, he drabbled blood around the door frame, enough to burn for a while, and ignited it.
Nothing really happened for a while, but it heated up a bit.
Izuku chose to pool together some more blood, and aimed specifically at the hinges.
Melting those off, Izuku managed to shimmy the door out of the way and look at what lay ahead.
                                      
                                   
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Quirk Deku One-shots
FanfictionI had many ideas in the quirk ideas for whole stories, but I'm too lazy to make full books about each, so one-shot it is! Also, Izuku's actions may not be the same as the show, nor may any other characters. Why? Because I like it that way. You could...
 
                                               
                                                  