Random Villain's POV
"DIE, FILTHY EXTRAS!!!"
Explosions rocked the air, knocking several people away.
It has been like this ever since, close combat or not, they couldn't get a good hit on this guy.
He eat hits like they were energy bars or something.
You hit him and he hits harder.
Explosion is the least of thing you should be afraid of, because what the fuck do you mean he bites people?
He had already bitten off several people, and you can't even complain. Technically, we deserve this for being the bad guys. Can you blame us though? Ah, right, you definitely can.
But still! It's not like we wanted this life... kind of? Some of us are just victims of this unfair society. Some are just trying to live, albeit most of these guys are killers, robbers, and predators, which really deserve all of this, but what about me, man??
I was just involved in this, I thought it would be a party because a lot of people were gathering. Last thing I know I'm already part of this League of Villains thingy. I'm no Villain, just a simple poor guy! That Nomu thing was just too scary so I didn't bother leaving the group, I don't even like that Shigaraki guy! He kept talking to a static TV and kept calling his family and scratches himself.
Fuck! I hate this! We haven't even known each other that well!
"Why are ye spacing out, scum?" a voice took me out of my thinking, I looked and saw a nightmare inducing face.
"P-Please! Spare me-"
That was the last memory I had before I got violently thrown back, breaking several ribs on the process and passing out the moment I hit the ground.
...
If he hadn't slept through it, he might've been able to see the figure of the Nomu flying through the air, smacking the ceiling and continuing further up before crashing back down, head first, scattering brain matter on the ground.
Majority of the students couldn't stomach the scene that they had to vomit all of their breakfast.
The Nomu was unrecognizable, it's regeneration ability couldn't even keep up to the amount of damage it had received. Mangled arms, blown out chest, and it's beak like face was crushed inwards.
All Might didn't hold back at all. Speaking of that guy, he was still standing strong, a trail of blood can be seen running down his chin, his shirt was all but destroyed. Still, he was fine.
Silence stretched on, nobody dared to move nor speak at all.
The moment was interrupted by the voice of said guy who caused the silence, "That's enough. Give up now."
The members of LoV started dropping their weapons, deactivating their Quirks, and the others dropped down to their knees, hands placed in the air as a sign of giving up. Of course, not everyone are like this. Some continued fighting.
Right this moment, the door of the USJ burst from the outside.
"We are here!"
Heroes/Teachers from U.A. barged in guns blazing, while the medical staff followed from the back.
Clones started filling the space, Snipe started shooting lethal shots that takes out the enemies' ability to walk.
During this chaos, they were not able to see the swirling fog taking covering Shigaraki as both vanished. Going to God knows where.
With everybody's help, they were able to quickly finish things up.
Soon, police came and started hauling of the Villains to Tartarus, a place where Villains are taken to, keeping them in line. This was only possible due to the fact that Quirk Suppressors existed.
The medical staff checked them, and aside from the fatigue caused by the constant usage of their Quirks, nothing much really happened. Thankfully.
Next, the police asked them what happened.
Kirishima himself was fired up, passionately telling what went on, completely exaggerating the events of what happened.
Yoshiki was sitting down on the ground, Toru was sitting on his lap, her head was on his shoulder.
Nobody could really see her, but if they looked, they could see Yoshiki's arms were hugging something, but since everyone was either exhausted or was caught up with the event, no one paid that much attention.
Occasionally he would chuckle and whisper, as if he was having a conversation. He is.
On a much quieter side, the heroes are gathered, Detective Tsukaochi was talking with All Might.
"Are you sure that it's him? I thought you finished him?"
"I thought so too, but it turned out he isn't"
"How sure are you?"
"A hundred percent."
"That high?"
"Yeah, that 'Nomu' was usuing multiple Quirks all at once, so that's a good indicator."
Naomasa's eyes widen at this.
"No way? How is that even possible?"
"I don't know how it is possible, but since it looked like an experimentation of sorts, maybe there are more of it out there."
"That's..."
"Scary, I know. Let's just hope that I am still able to fight when that day comes..."
...
At an unknown room.
"Can you heal him, Doctor?" a figure asked.
"Hehe, it's not a hard thing to do." said a guy in a medical outfit.
"Then do so." said the figure smiling... or at least, it looked like it.
"It's close Little Brother... soon. I will have you back soon... Hehehe."
...
The day went on, next day came and go. They were still not over the hype about it, they were even watching the news.
"They said that somebody died."
"What, no way?"
"Is it Thirteen?"
"What, no! She was fine wasn't she?"
"Oh, then who?"
"It says here Shibo Uzai."
"Excuse me, who?" a voice interrupted their talk. It was Izuku.
"Oh, President? What's up?"
"The name, what was the name?" asked Izuku, a puzzled look on his face.
"It's Shibo Uzai."
Izuku remained silent.
"Someone you know?"
Izuku blinked and nodded, "Yeah.."
"What, really?!"
"Hmm.. he was my classmate back in Kindergarten..." he said with a sad tone.
"Ah, it's that fat ass." said Yoshiki.
"Yoshiki!"
"What, it's true. No wonder he was mad at me." he continued.
"Don't tell me..." their eyes widened, and for a moment they thought he was the reason.
"Ah, no. Not like that. I did met him and he was mad and then he was bouncing all around the place. But it was actually that dude with hands..." he racked his brain for the name.
"Shigaraki Tomura, it says on the article." said Yaoyorozu.
"Yeah, him! He touched the guy and then he disintegrated."
They sighed in relief. They almost thought he was a murderer.
"Never mind that, we should go now."
They packed up and open the door, only to see-
"Woah! What are you guys doing?!"
"They came for me!"
"Shut up, Aoyama!"
The crowd were full of other students from different classes and course.
"Hey, is it true that you guys faced villains during your rescue training?"
"Ah! That was rude of me, the name's Tetsutetsu!"
He offered his hand which Izuku took hesitantly. "Izuku Midoriya... this here are my friends."
Yoshiki and Uraraka waved, Katsuki clicked his tongue mumbling 'extra' under his breath, Iida just fixed his glasses. Yoshiki had to elbow Shinso on the side so that he'd wave back. Shinso was still kidnapped by the way.
They talked for some time, yet the others still won't move away, blocking the way.
Yoshiki had a big brain moment and pulled Shinso aside, they went back inside the classroom.
"Hey, could you like..."
Moments later, an announcement was heard.
Ding ding ding
"Sorry to interrupt, but to all the students, can you all say 'YEAH!' ?"
Every students in the hallway was confused, yet they all shouted anyways.
Right after, everyone paused, their eyes lost focus.
"Move out of the way."
With a simple order of Shinso, everyone parted way like the sea to Moses.
It is good to note that some of their classmates were also caught in the Brainwashing, so they had to smack them awake and continue walking like nothing.