... ... ...?

You hear a gasp, something clatter to the ground. Several more muddled and muffled voices speak all at once. But... Wait, you know those voices. Too well, perhaps.

Hearing starts to clear up, your head still light and foggy however. Where the hell are you? The floor is chilly and rough... Concrete? Cement? Is there a difference? Opening your eyes, the lights are warm and a bit dim.

However, the lighting becomes the least of your concerns once you finally understand what's going on... You notice a group of familiar figures across from you. The League Of Villains. Biggest question at the moment?

How did you wind up in the previously fictional universe of My Hero Academia?

"Who the hell are you? Where did you come from? Why are you here?"

An angered and scuffed voice speaks, stepping forward at the same time. Tomura Shigaraki. Light blue hair, red eyes, scratches his neck when stressed. You know about him.

Behind him stands the other members. Dabi lingers over his shoulder, and Toga hides behind Twice, both of which look frightened. Spinner and Mr. Compress share a glance of confusion. Magne and Muscle stand off to the side near the bar. Were those two in the room the whole time? Did they see how you got here?

But your train of thought is interrupted by the nagging and dreadful reminder that...

You know all these people.