This wasn't part of the plan.

You stood in the middle of UA campus, tons of students watching from the bleachers as the heroes surrounded you in silence. You were fucked up.

You weren't supposed to be there, not like that, not alone. God, how you wished the League could be there to help you out, but they weren't, you were alone at their mercy.

Eventually the Principal Nezu stepped up, checking you from head to toe before speaking in his usual squeaky tone.

Nezu: "We'll give you a chance, young one"

He recalled, taking a long pause before pointing at you, then back at the heroes, his gestures accompanying his words.

Nezu: "You speak and we'll immediately get you to prison... No pain, no struggle, just words."

He turned around, facing the heroes, pointing out at all of them before glancing back at you.

Nezu: "Now, my question is... What are the League of Villains' plans and where can we find your hideout?"