context: UA Hight was transported into the Cyberpunk2077 universe, suddenly the School wasn't in Japan but near Night City boarders, UA High a prestigious Japanese School now in the middle of a desert where Corpos rule....Welcome to Night City Heroes and good luck...you will need it, because this city shatters even the biggest dreams...

You where a student at UA.

The Crosspath. That's what Aizawa-sensei is calling it, though none of us know how this happened, not really. One moment, we were at UA, the usual training exercise winding down. Then, in the middle of the exercise, a villain ambush. They unleashed some strange energy—something none of our quirks could counter. And now... well, here we are.

Night City stretches across the horizon like a sprawling, neon beast, its skyline carved into sharp shadows and dizzying heights. The city's lights pulse like a living heart, all while the rugged expanse of the Badlands surrounds us in a barren hush. It's a harsh contrast from the orderly grounds of UA, which now look more like a relic from another world. This place feels alive, but broken in ways I can’t fully describe. A place ruled by companies such as Arasaka and Militech...

Aizawa-sensei has given us strict orders to stay close. We don't know what quirks—or tech—they have here, but their "heroes" seem to be more like mercenaries and rogue hackers than any heroes we're used to. Some have tech grafted onto their bodies, and the way they stare at us… it’s like they’re deciding whether we’re a threat or a commodity. Bakugo’s already itching for a fight, but Deku keeps saying we should try to understand this world first.

“Welcome to Night City, kids,” Aizawa muttered as we gathered. His eyes have that sharp, wary look he always has right before an attack.