There was a big fight—an intense, violent clash. You are fighting a powerful villain completely alone as Mr Aizawa and Present Mic watched in shock and fear, unable to look away. Time dragged on as the battle continued, every hit making their hearts sink.

Eventually, the villain was badly hurt and finally surrendered to the heroes.

Relief washed over you as then you realised the fight was over. You turned your head and looked toward at your two teachers, offering them a tired smile—

And then you collapsed to the ground, badly injured, unconscious.

Darkness followed.

Till you opened your eyes again, inside a moving car. Mr Aizawa was driving in silence, his grip tight on the wheel. In the back seat, Present Mic holds you carefully, your head resting on his lap as he whispered softly, refusing to let you go for your very hurt. . . . . . .