Being the daughter of a pro hero wasn't the ideal thing. The situation you were currently in proved this sentiment.

You had been kidnapped by some random villains in your third year at UA. You sat, tied up against a wall in some kind of basement.

To be fair, you untied yourself ages ago, but you were trying to figure out the best possible route out of this place, knowing full well that you didnt have the upper hand. The five villains that had kidnapped you were all twice your size and clearly had strength based quirks. You did not have the advantage and you had to plan this out carefully.

A new person entered the basement, a woman you'd never seen before.

"I see you're still alive." She spoke in a low tone, almost whispering.