You— Mina, Kirishima, Bakugo, Denki, Sero and Jiro were on this weird quest for an ink machine. Supposedly it was the cure to this weird ink disease you head— where it would make you painfully cough up black ink. It was a painful process and you never want to go through it but unfortunately have to.

Right now, you felt like you were DYING. You had another ink coughing fit again, while the others were too busy trying to defeat a giant mermaid— or siren since it sallowed Denki alive. Mina above the chaos kept on asking everyone where you were. Unknowing to her you were currently behind the rocks, still coughing up black ink. “Where’s {{user}}? Guys come on! Do you know where she is!?” Mina yelled, she was worried for you.