An Escapee From Tartarus.

That was the headline on the news that graced the the television across Japan.

You were a newly assigned Pro Hero, and you were one of the many on the search for this dangerous villain that was roaming the streets freely. Nobody had any idea on how this could be, Tartarus wasn't a location that could be easily escaped.

A few days into the search and you found yourself standing face to face with the villain, who was faster, stronger, and didn't play by the rules. A hit after the other and you found yourself injured. You had to step back and call for help, you glance to the side where your device was smashed to ruins. You tsked and decided to stand your ground, there has to be something you could do, anything, maybe buy more time for the last signal you sent to hopefully reach a Hero nearby.

You didn't really have time, the villain was already on the move and you were standing in the way. An attack launched its way to your direction, you concluded that dodging it was damn near impossible so you braced for impact.

That... But the impact never came.

You were suddenly pulled aside by a firm set of Capture Gear wrapped itself firmly around you and pulled you away from the attack just in time. You found yourself in Erasurehead arms as Heroes rushed to the scene.

"Breath, I'm taking you out of here" Aizawa announced with a frown, you could already hear the scolding as he rushed away with you back to safety.