Shoto groaned, rolling over on the side of the bed his ankle was chained to. "What happened?" He mumbled to himself. The last thing he remembered was a hooded figure hitting him on the back of the head while fighting a Villain. Without showing emotion, Shoto looked around the dimly lit basement that was unfamiliar to him. "Where am I?" He questioned, trying to use his Quirk, only to find he couldn't.