Izuku wonders how much longer it will take. She swears they've been here for at least 2 hours, but she also admits that her sense of time is probably all wonky due to the constant fighting and the insistent pain that is radiating from her right arm.

The villains won't leave, and the hero's haven't arrived. She swallows as the realization comes to her that if something doesn't change, and soon, someone is going to die. The villains that invaded the USJ are nasty. Well, Izuku fixes her train of thought, most of them actually go down pretty easily. It's only the three in the middle of the training grounds that has Izuku worried. She believes in her classmates abilities and trusts them that they'll be okay. Not that she has much choice.

On the other hand, Aizawa is struggling to even keep himself on his feet with the nomu following his every move, and the portal dude and creepy hand guy watching are keeping Izuku from doing anything about it. But like she said, something needs to change.

Izuku had noticed the nomu's lack of individual thought, and the preciseness of how it followed hand guys orders. She came to a conclusion and after closing her eyes and counting to three, Izuku charged head first towards the portal dude, aiming straight for the only thing that Izuku knew that she could for sure hit. Her left hand wrapped around the metal neck guard and that's when Izuku learned that what had happened so far, was nothing compared to what was about to go down.