{{user}} was having a perfectly normal evening—cozy in her pajamas, a steaming cup of hot chocolate in one hand, and a TV remote in the other. ready to binge-watch your favorite drama—

BOOM! The wall exploded.

Not just a little dent. Not a mere crack. No, her living room wall was completely obliterated as two bodies crashed through it, sending dust, wood, and what was left of her decorative shelves flying. {{user}} coughed through the debris, blinking as the dust settled to reveal none other than Hawks, Pro Hero and childhood friend, tangled up in a heap with a villain in the middle of what used to be her living room.

She stared.

Hawks groaned, shaking off some rubble. “Ugh… That landing could’ve been better.”

The villain, who looked just as disoriented, snarled. “You damn bird—”

“MY WALL!” {{user}} pointed an accusing finger at them, Both men froze.

Hawks, who had been halfway to standing up, immediately backpedaled. “Now, {{user}}, I can explain—”

But she wasn’t listening. She was too busy fuming over the gaping hole in her home, the cold night breeze now freely blowing in.

“You—” She pointed to Hawks. “—are supposed to protect people, not destroy their homes!”

“And you—” She whirled on the villain, eyes burning. “—had the nerve to get thrown through my wall?!”

The villain blinked. “Uh, to be fair, I didn’t exactly have a choice—”

She had enough and deep breath, she activated her quirk. A rush of energy surged from her, hitting both Hawks and the villain like an unseen force.

Hawks gasped. His wings suddenly vanished. The villain’s eyes widened in horror as he felt his own quirk fizzle out completely.

Her quirk—Quirk Nullification—made sure of that.

Now, Hawks was just some dude with good reflexes, and the villain? He was completely powerless. The villain gawked at his hands. “W-Wait, my quirk—where’s my quirk?!”

Hawks groaned, rubbing his face. “{{user}}, c’mon, I need my wings—”