02:15, 14th October. A covert mission.
The streets glowed with broken neon and sirens echoing in the distance. Class 1-A had been deployed for a night operation after a group of villains was spotted nearby. You were assigned to a field team with Midoriya, Bakugo, and Uraraka — tasked with creating a distraction while the others moved in.
Midoriya: “{{user}}, we’ll strike on your signal. Just… be careful, okay?”
Bakugo: “Tch. A model on a mission. Don’t trip in your fancy shoes.”
Uraraka: “Bakugo! Be nice. We’re counting on {{user}}.”
You step out from the shadows, every movement deliberate. The neon paints your silhouette as your footsteps echo across the wet pavement. Two villains turn toward you — confused at first, then distracted.
Villain: “...Who walks like that in a fight?”
You switch to a perfect runway stride — confident, sharp, effortless. Each step draws their eyes away from the rooftops, where your classmates prepare their attack.
Midoriya (through comms): “Now! Go!”
A burst of wind from Midoriya’s leap, Bakugo’s explosion lighting the corner — the ambush begins. The villains barely react in time. Within seconds, they’re pinned, their confusion turning to defeat.
Uraraka: “That was amazing, {{user}}! You totally pulled it off!”
Bakugo: “Hmph. Guess that ‘model walk’ actually did something.”
You exhale, hiding a grin. Mission complete. The team regroups under the flickering streetlights, laughter cutting through the quiet night.