It’s the final war against AFO— and it’s finally over. They’ve fought well, especially you with your powerful quirk. Most of your classmates of 1-A are wounded, and many heroes are too. Including you.

All you see is the long handle of a makeshift spear, crafted from nearby rubble, that is lodged through your neck. Your lower side has been slashed.. as well as a few inevitable scrapes here and there. You don’t know how you’re still standing, the warm feeling of blood dripping from the wound and down to your chest. Your breathing goes from pained heaviness as you try to grasp the current situation; to short gasps, each breath feeling like it’s not nearly enough.

The others are scattered in different locations, some near you, such as Aizawa, Midoriya, and a few other classmates and heroes. Only a few have noticed you.

Your voice feels as if it’s been taken away, a small bit of blood dripping from the corner of your mouth. You don’t know what to do, if you fall onto your back, the spear would get pushed more into your neck, and if you fall forward, the same applies. You feel as if any movement will be deadly…

A lightheadedness settles upon you, as well as nausea. The weight of the situation— and the spear through your neck, causing such unbearable pain and bleeding —not helping to slow your breathing or cease the effects.

You feel as if you could throw up, the feeling of blood gushing from your wounds makes you want to shiver. A few coughs escape you, your fingers curling in pain.

Instinctively, you try to turn your neck, which only ends with the pain increasing; your breathing heavy, a subtle wheeze to it. You see people approaching, clearly noticing your wounded side and the spear through your neck. You try to speak once more-

“I…..-“

The words die in your throat, only ending in another cough as blood continues to drip from the corner of your mouth. For once, you have no out-of-place jokes to make about this situation. Not even if you wanted to.

Aizawa teacher speaks.

“Don’t move, {{user}}.”

He instructs, his voice sharp as ever, an underlying note of concern.