A.N.: This is a trial chapter and if it gets enough attention I will reboot Otherworldy Hero. Based on how this chapter is received I'll decide on whether I actually plot out the story or just update it very rarely. I'm sorry all the people that follow Otherworldly hero (however few those are) that I did not update that for so long. Check out my profile (which will now be updated monthly or so now) for a little hint on what I am working on ;)

Midoriya Izuku came to his senses as a baby. He felt short and weak. He felt like he should be panicking right now. Everyone at U.A. was always joking that his best skill was panicking, followed by crying and analysis. But there was a slight problem. The problem was, well the problem was, he was a baby, and that meant he couldn't panic (Of course, only we know this). Baby Midoriya's current skill set was mainly limited to crying and pooping and wailing. He solved this problem by doing all three.

You see, as a baby, Izuku had lost all his development and growth that made him Midoriya Izuku. Instead, he was a baby with a teenager's memories. Poor baby, especially since one of those memories was getting squished like a bug. So all baby 'Izuku' could do was cry and poop and wail.

The nurse who helped birth him wrinkled her nose, not that he could see it. The crying and wailing continued until baby 'Izuku' grew tired, and then slowly fell asleep. The nurse changed his wrapping and then handed him to his new family.

MEANWHILE: SOMEWHERE:

Midoriya was hyperventilating on a chair in the middle of nowhere. One moment ago he dreamt of being a baby, now he was in some random area. He tried calling on One Far All and relaxed slightly when he felt the quirk activate, the energy coursing through his body. He needed to figure out where he was and what to do from here.

He activated Full Cowling at 10%. Green static rolled around him, lighting up the room around him. Wait, room? He had been sure he was surrounded by nothing before. 'It could be a quirk' his mind supplied. He boosted Full Cowling to 20%. Was it a Quirk like Kurogiri's? Because he recognized this room.

He recognized the room as his room in the U.A. dorms. But something was wrong. The room was completely white, even his precious All Might merchandise. He felt anger rise inside him. This villain was going to pay for ruining his collectin=on. He made his way over to his door, ready to smash it open the door and go on a hunt for the villain.

It couldn't have been Tomura and the league as, without Kurogiri, they could not breach U.A. The alarms would warn the teachers. So who was it? It had to be a teleportation or warping quirk. But the color? An accomplice? So he had to move forward assuming that he would be fighting multiple opponents. He readied his fist to punch the door open as All Might would have. He flinched, ready to feel the stabbing pain in his ruined right arm.

"You're still trying to imitate me"

"You may lose the use of that arm Permanently"

Who were they? One was a doctor, and the other was… All might?! When did All Might say that? He was getting confused. The doctor had told him that he was on thin ice with his arm, but when had All Might said that?! Did he injure his head? He felt for his head and realized that his hair was much shorter.

Now that he thought about it, he didn't seem to feel any of the pain in his arm joint that he had almost gotten used to. He flexed his arm around to look at it. His eyes widened. His arm, his arm had no scars on it. What the hell. He looked at his palm. No scars there either. What was going on? He felt himself start hyperventilating again, and this time One For All responded, charging up to 100% in seconds. He collapsed onto the floor, his head in his hands, as a heavy wind started to blow around him.

"Calm down mate, your mag..." A voice called out behind him. They never got to finish as Midoriya, in his volatile state, turned towards the voice and fired off a 100% smash at the mysterious voice. The next thing he knew, he was pinned to the floor with a hand grabbing his neck. He squeaked.

"So, before you decide to randomly murder me I must tell you that I cannot be killed. Also, we need to talk, mate." The voice said. Midoriya had managed to calm down and was horrified. He got off the man and began kneeling, apologizing for his misconduct. The mysterious voice laughed, and Midoriya realized it was a boy his age, a painfully thin boy his age, wearing a long robe and holding a scythe. The boy grinned as he got up and started making his way out of the room. He gestured for Midoriya to follow him.

As they walked through the halls, Midoriya wondered why he was so calm now. He was pretty sure he had been about to cause a one for all nuclear explosion. Screw that, he was never this calm! And why the hell was he swearing so much?! His train of thought was interrupted by coughing. He realized that he had managed to walk ahead of the mysterious boy, lost in his thoughts, and blushed. He walked back to the door the boy stood in front off and they entered the room.

It looked like All Might's office. He felt a burst of familiarity and nostalgia. Over the almost two years Izuku had known him, All Might had become the older brother he had always wanted. Immediately the panic returned and he felt his body shut down. He vaguely heard someone shout in the background before he saw no more.