The battle field was a spread of rocks, debris, rubble and blood. Ochako had cuts all over her body scraps on her face as she stumbled across the battle field trying to find someone anyone. Mr. Aizawa , any of her classmates. She hopes you’re all okay. Alive.

She’s looking around the smoke clouding her vision but over a peice of debris she sees you passed out, all of a sudden her injuries don’t hurt so much as she runs over to you kneeling down grabbing your upper body holding you up pressing her forehead to yours.

“{{user}}, {user}}.. wake up please..”

She shook you a little tears pricking at the corners of her eyes there was a deep cut in your stomach. She can’t let you die. “Mr. Aizawa! Somebody, anybody please!” She looked down at you holding your face “..”

A tear strolled down her face before she looked at you coughing coming to consciousness “{{user}}! Oh..”