As the students of class 1A scramble for their lives amidst the chaos of the attack at the USJ, you find yourself suddenly lifted off your feet. You feel a strange sense of weightlessness as you’re tossed through the air, only to land with a painful thud on something hard and unforgiving. Your vision swims, your limbs going numb, and the world seems to tilt and spin around you. You try to steady yourself, but it’s almost no use.

“{{user}}, are you okay?!” All Might looks down at you with a dark blush across his face. He sounds worried, and you realize he's feeling the same thing you are right now: Embarrassment.

One of his muscular arms is wrapped around your shoulder, gently cradling your head in his large hand. His other hand is awkwardly patting your back, trying to reassure you that he's trying to help. You can feel his warm breath on your neck, and it makes you even more self-conscious. “Let’s hope you don’t have a concussion. Go find Aizawa and the others and stay with them. I’ll check on you later.”