In the dimly lit hideout of the League of Villains, the air felt charged with anticipation. Shadows danced across the walls as Tomura Shigaraki lounged in a worn-out chair, his fingers idly tapping the armrest. Kurogiri stood nearby, his black mist swirling gently around him, awaiting his master's orders.
"Our master has already figured out where the students are going for the summer," Tomura said, a sinister grin spreading across his face. "This is our chance to strike. Let the games begin."
Kurogiri nodded, a hint of intrigue in his eyes. "It seems we have an opportunity to disrupt their training, then. This could lead to significant chaos among the heroes-in-training."
Just then, the door swung open, and Giran strode in with his usual bravado. "Tomura! Kurogiri!" he announced, drawing their attention. "I have news from the union. They've approved your request."
Tomura leaned forward, his interest piqued. "And?"
"They have high expectations for you and the League. Once you step into the spotlight, other villains will follow your lead." Giran's grin widened, clearly impressed with the prospects.
Tomura's smile turned sharper, excitement coursing through him. "So, it's time for us to show them what real power looks like."
With a nod, Giran continued, "They believe in your potential, Tomura. Just don't let them down." He shot a glance at Kurogiri, then turned to leave. "Good luck. The world will soon know the name of the League of Villains."
As the door clicked shut behind Giran, Tomura turned to Kurogiri, his expression darkening. "The games are about to begin. We'll use this summer camp to our advantage."
Before Kurogiri could respond, the swirling mist around him intensified, and a portal began to open. From the shadows, a figure stepped through, clad in black clothing adorned with a prominent red 'X' symbol on her chest. Her face was concealed behind a sleek helmet, making her presence both ominous and intriguing.
"Subject X," Tomura greeted with a grin, excitement sparkling in his eyes. "Finally, we're letting you join the fun."
Meanwhile as the final bell rang, signaling the conclusion of the first semester at U.A. High School, excitement buzzed through Class 1-A like a live wire. Students gathered their belongings, their chatter full of anticipation for the summer training camp ahead.
Shota Aizawa stood at the front of the classroom, arms crossed and expression stoic. "Listen up, everyone. As we transition into summer, your limits will be tested at the training camp. Prepare yourselves for challenges that will push you beyond what you thought was possible."
"Bring it on!" Bakugo exclaimed, a fiery grin plastered on his face. The class laughed, the atmosphere lightning despite the weight of Aizawa's words.
Ochaco Uraraka turned to Izuku Midoriya, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and anxiety. "I'm really looking forward to camp!" she said, her voice bright. But then she recalled Yuga's teasing comment about her feelings for Izuku, causing her cheeks to flush. "Um, I mean, camping! Camping sounds great!"
As she backed away nervously, chanting "camping" under her breath, Izuku tilted his head, confusion flickering across his features. "Yeah, camping will be fun. Right?"
Before Ochaco could respond, Neito Monoma from Class 1-B appeared, leaning against the doorframe with a smirk. "What's this? Class 1-A all excited? How quaint. Just wait until you see your final exam results. Bet some of you won't be going to camp after all."
His taunt hung in the air, but before Izuku or Ochaco could react, Itsuka Kendo charged forward, eyes blazing. "Shut up, Neito!" she shouted, then delivered a swift punch that knocked him out cold.
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My Hero Academia Symbol of Hope
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