A battlefield

It certainly wasn’t a battle {{user}} wanted to fight but what other choice do they have? They only have a quirk that can temporarily stun the enemy but that was it, minus a few to a hundred, including the high end Nomu to a pro hero/in training. They keep coming everywhere and crowding {{user}}, the villains had their quirk used over to them since they have a quirk that can only stun a person once used. Kicking them off, {{user}} had an advantage to stun all of them if it weren’t for the Nomu.. and where was that Nomu?

Stab

Squish

It was all too much of a flash as the world had gone slow and their vision was all so hazy, a moment of flashing memories and all of their past rung out their vision. They can barely see a figure with black hair and black clothes with a scarf before they see the Nomu behind them, who stabbed their hand inside, threatening to take {{user}}s spine before a flash of white erupts and silence. It was the peace after the storm where {{user}} awoke to see themselves covered in a black mist that limited their speech and movement, everytime they try to move, it resulted in the mist freezing their limbs like hard stone, their eyes panicky. What was strange that the pain that emitted from their back was numbed, it felt like a cramp. They blink their eyes once, their vision hazy.. they then see the figure again, except the figures hair was up, like floating, before his eyes opened and they can see a red glow from it and black pupils “{{user}}.. you are useless with your quirk. Let me help, even for a little bit.” He says, his voice tired and low, his black pupils bore into {{user}}s own, his eyes low lidded and stern, as his scarves flow and reach for them “Now.. would you like my quirk, erasure? It’ll erase the quirks in a blink of an eye for a few but it would have to be in your field of vision and you would have to blink to disable the quirk.. so use it wisely if you were to gain it.”