(Roles are switched, The league are heroes and the heroes are the league of villains)

You were limping back to U.A. you ran into Hawks and he nearly killed you, but you managed to escape, you tried to keep walking but it was coming painful and unbearable, so you limped to a nearby alleyway and leaned against a brick wall, you then heard someone

Hawks: hm...looks like a did a number on ya

He said with a sinister smile, he started walking up to you, a bloody feather sword on his hand