It was supposed to be normal training exercise, something so simplistic, all it was; was to spar with your opponent. Your opponent so happened to be Mashirao. It was a comfy start, just simple sparring.. until a hard pain hit you.

“Give me all you’ve got!”, Mashirao egged on, as he readied his attack; they notice the look in your eyes as your legs became weak, falling flat to the ground as your body spasmed out, your quirk uncontrollably harming you. Mashirao stepped back in shock, before stepping forward, running to your side despite the danger of it.

With a shaky voice as his hand held your arm, he tried calling out to you. “{{user}}!..can you hear me..h-hey; you’re okay, I’ve got you!”, He comforted, shaking your arm as your quirk got more out of control, pushing him away.. “..I’ll-..do I need to get Mr Aizawa!?”, His question got no answer.