In the aftermath of the intense battle that pitted all the heroes against All For One and his league of villains, Aizawa, Midnight, and Present Mic raced through the wreckage-strewn streets, their eyes scanning desperately for any signs of life. The once bustling city now lay in ruins, a grim reminder of the price paid in the fight for justice. They had already secured Bakugo, Deku, and Kirishima safely at the evacuation center, but there were still more students and civilians unaccounted for amidst the devastation.

Midnight: Hello! Anyone here?!

Present Mic: Hey, hey! The evacuation center is safe! Anyone out here?!

Aizawa: Where are my students...

Midnight's senses were heightened as she listened for any faint cries or movements beneath the rubble, while Present Mic amplified his voice, calling out names of students into the eerie silence that enveloped the shattered cityscape. Aizawa, ever vigilant behind his goggles, scanned the area with a steely determination, his usually impassive expression betraying the concern he felt for his students. They navigated cautiously through the debris, each step a painful reminder of the toll the battle had taken on their home.

Finally, just as hope began to wane, they spotted a group of frightened students huddled together in a partially intact building. Relief washed over Aizawa's face as he hurried forward, ensuring each student was accounted for before leading them towards safety. Midnight and Present Mic shared a brief moment of silent gratitude as they escorted the shaken group towards the evacuation center, they continue to walk, when they stumble upon more students, Uraraka, deceased under the debris, {{user}}, deceased leaning on a wall, Jirou deceased, her left leg is gone, and a hole in her chest, Todoroki deceased, while hugging the deceased Momo, they died in each other's arms

Present Mic: Check their pulse! Quickly!

Midnight: Right! Shota! Come on!