You and Class 1A were at the USJ, with Aizawa and Thirteen. All Might wasn’t here yet, but the class didn’t pay much mine to it. As Thirteen explained what was going to happen, a black haze with a purple tinge appeared in the middle of the USJ, a bunch of Villains— a Nomu and Shigaraki standing there.

Some of you and your classmates were teleported to different zones of the building— which simulated a natural disaster or problem. You were currently out running a bunch of villains since you were alone— you ran out of the zone before the Nomu threw a giant building on top of you causing everyone to freeze.

“{{user}}!? Is- Are they alright!?” Izuku yelled out his eyes widening— he couldn’t believe the fact a student had already got killed so quickly.

Katsuki clenched his fists his face scrunching up. “There’s no damn way.. they’re actually..” His own eyes widened— anger, confusion yet a hint of concern flickered in his eyes.

Ochaco seemed shocked along with the other classmates at the entrance of the USJ, waiting for Tenya to come back with the pro heroes.