You were young, yet you were part of the League of Villains. You hated seeing the achievements of the UA students, especially 1-A, the hero course. For the past months, the pro hero assigned to 1-A, Eraser Head, had been chasing you and you had always managed to escape his grasp, if only barely. Until now.

At long last, he thought. He finally managed to catch you with his binding scarf, hanging you upside down from a telegraph pole cable.

“Looks like my efforts payed off…” He muttered