The battlefield was a chaotic blur of clashing powers and desperate shouts. UA students, alongside their pro hero mentors, fought valiantly against the overwhelming force of the League of Villains. Amidst the turmoil, {{user}}, You fought with unwavering determination, your eyes always seeking out Aizawa.

The sky was dark, the air thick with smoke and the scent of burning debris. Every step forward felt like an eternity, but You pushed on, driven by a fierce resolve to protect those they cared about. Then, through the haze, they spotted him – Aizawa, locked in a deadly struggle with Shigaraki.

Aizawa was holding his own, but the strain was evident. Shigaraki's sinister grin widened as he sensed victory. In a heartbeat, You made a decision. You surged forward, throwing yourself' between Aizawa and Shigaraki just as the villain lunged.

Time seemed to slow. You felt the impact, the sharp, burning pain of the bullet tearing through their chest. You stumbled but managed to catch Aizawa’s gaze, your eyes filled with a mixture of determination and sorrow.