Disclaimer: I don't own MHA I only own Hiroko This is my apology chapter for not posting for months- I'm not sure how I got it done so quickly

(3rd point of view, flashback)

"Dad it's fine." Hiroko sighed in annoyance. " UA is practically the safest place in Japan."

"Hiroko I am not letting you leave for Japan when you could just stay here." A muscular man with with bright blonde hair said, arms crossed against his broad chest.

"But Dad! Mom went to UA." The girl argued back. "And it's one of the greatest hero schools in the world."

"Why do you have to be a hero. Last time you attempted to save someone, you almost died." The concern in his voice was evident but the girl didn't back down.

"You know why I want to be a hero." Hiroko told him. "And I didn't almost die, I.. I saved her and that's what really matters."

"Hiroko, you're a minor. Even if you get into UA, you couldn't live on your own, especially after what happened." He told his daughter, his mind unwavering.

"Richard, stop babying her." A woman in her late fifties called. She was short yes, but was in no way inferior when it came to strength and energy. Standing on her chair she smacked her sons head before pulling his ear.

"You let my grandchild become the best hero she can be." Her bright white hair cascaded down her back as she put her hands on her hips. Using her chair to stand above the man, she used the hight advantage as a power leverage "If I recall, you and her mother were both amazing hero's, so stop being a hypocrite and let her go."

"Mom, she is 14. She can't move across the world for something that can be done here." Richard's commanding voice no longer directed at his daughter but the spunky woman challenging him on the chair. "And I gave up being a hero when Akari died."

"Yeah, then you became a boring old teacher." His mother joked. Winking at Hiroko.

"Why would I want to be a hero if my wife died because of it?" He asked her with seriousness. "I can't let my daughter follow down that path."

"Dad!"

"Richard." The joking tone was gone from the woman as her demeanor changed. "You can't let your fear keep Hiroko from becoming a hero, let her make that decision for herself."

"Mom. Let's say she gets in miraculously-"

Ok, ouch. Thought the teen standing barely a few feet away.

"Ha, with my genes she's bound to get in anywhere." The grandmother interrupted.

"AND- if she finds arrangements for staying in Japan, she's going to be vulnerable to any villain attack. Especially since I'm an old pro, people like having hero kids as a kind of leverage."

"She ain't vulnerable, she's got my fiery spirit and she's been training for the last couple years, I'd say she could even beat you."

"Nana, thank you but I'm not that good." Hiroko said, blushing at the compliment.

"Oh, but she might be a little too cute for boys, don't kill them with your looks sweetie when you're there." Her Grandma smirked before getting serious again. "Richard, she's a capable girl and can take care of herself."

"Alright, but how is she going to live in Japan, because my job is here and you've sworn off anything outside of the states." Richard said, annoyed.

"That's because as a proud American I will live and die here." She raised her hand high as both Hiroko and Richard rolled their eyes at the woman. "Lilly can go."

"No way, I can't make her sacrifice her life for me. Especially since I haven't made it in UA yet." Hiroko declared, shaking her head.

"Lilly's been wanting to go back since you've moved here. And if she says no, we'll find a way, she won't be sacrificing nothing." The white haired woman jumped off the chair as her son made a bracing gesture with his hands. "Boy, stop babying me, I raised you like a pro, and can take you down like a pro. So stop acting like I can't take care of myself."

"Alright mom. I'm going to lay down. I have class tomorrow and so does Hiroko, so don't stay up too late." Richard left the room, heading to his own. His shoulders held stress, clearly from dealing with the cocky and challenging woman he called his mother.

"You will be safe though right, because I know your capable, but it is still dangerous without me and your father protecting you and your sister." She said, worry etched on her features. She had never been a hero, but she had seen lots of bad people throughout her life. Even though she wanted for her grandchildren to follow their dreams, she also wanted them to be safe.

"Don't worry Nana, I'll be carful." Hiroko told her, hugging her grandma. "Like I said, UA is one of the safest places in Japan."

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(Back to Hiroko's point of view)

Nana's going to kill me. I'm not even scared what dad will do, but she's gonna kill me then kill all my teachers for letting real villains in here.

"What. Real villains? No way." Kirishima said, as Mr. Aizawas scarf started to raise, surrounding him. "How could so many of 'em get into a UA facility this secure."

"Yeah. 13." A girl said, coming up from the crowed. "Why aren't the alarms going off?"

"Good question." The pro answered. "I'm not sure."

"Is the entire campus under attack? Or is this their only target?" A calm voice commented from behind. "Either way, if the alarm sensors aren't being triggered, then one of these villains must have a Quirk masking their presence here."

I didn't look back as more villains began coming out of the black hole. Each one looking uglier and more grotesque. I'm not sure why I was expecting villains to at least be cute, might explain why their villains.

"They carefully chose this isolated facility as an entry point at a time when a class was being taught." The boy continued to think aloud. "Their fools for trespassing here, but they've thought this out. Whatever their plan they must have a concrete objective in mind. But what is it?"

"It is strange." I said, still in a fighting stance. "Especially since if they knew what was coming and planned ahead, they should have known that Al-" wait I wasn't supposed to know All Might was coming. " That another pro was supposed to be supervising like Mr. Aizawa said."

"Three pros in one facility would definitely make it difficult for them. So what makes them think they are strong enough to get out of this?" The same voice said again. "However, we don't know what level these villains are. They could be high level villains, but pros have faced worse."

"Hey Kuku, do you happen to recognize any of them?" I asked. An idea coming to mind.

"Why would he recognize villains?" 13 asked, clearly put off at the idea of a student knowing them.

"He's amazing at remembering and writing down different quirks and abilities from hero's. If he's seen any one of these people fighting off some pros, he might be able to gauge how high of quirks they might have."

"Thank- thank you, but I'm not that good." He said, blushing slightly by the attention.

"I've seen your notebook." I said. Ignoring his modesty. The last of the villains seemed to be stepping out of the portal as Mr. Aizawa began stopping forward.

"Wait, I do recognize some of them" Kuku responded, Hesitant. "Nothing on TV, I've seen some of them fight on the streets. Many of those I recognize where beaten easily..."

"Great, now that we've analyzed our opponents." Our teacher commanded our attention and I finally took my eyes off the villains before us. "13, get them out of here and alert the main campus.

Actually, if they've got the ability to block our sensors, they might be jamming our regular communications, too." Mr. Aizawa stood next to thirteen as he directed his attention to these in front of us. "Kiminari, try using your Quirk to contact the school."

"What are you going to do? Your can't fight them on your own!" Kuku yelled out to him. "If they are low level villains, those are only the ones I recognize. And even if you nullify their Quirks, your fighting style's not suited for this."

Well dang. I completely forgot about how well he could run down a persons level of abilities with just a few meetings. Even earlier I thought it might be a miracle that he could recognize a couple of these idiots up front.

"Your power works best in stealth and one-on-one fights." My childhood friend carried on. Clearly worried for our teacher. "That's not gonna help with a group."

"You can't be a pro if you only have on trick."

For a second everything was silent as we sealed in what he said.

"Mr. Aizawa, when we get out of this I'm so gonna be your number one fan. Cause that line was amazing." I responded, braking the serious atmosphere we built up.

"Thanks." He scoffed out a slight laugh in response and readied his stance. "I'll leave it to you thirteen." The pro hero jumped before free-falling down the huge set of stairs.

Three villains at the bottom began to step forward, towards our teacher. Before they could even begin to unleash whatever they had planned however, their attitude visibly changed from confident to confused. A familiar scarf rapped around their bodies and slammed them together as Eraserhead landed at the floor.

Oh that was so cool.

The villains stood awestruck at the incredible way he moved. Another six armed villain came at Mr. Aizawa, but was swiftly punched in the face. The villains body flew in the air as another stand of the hero's capture weapon was thrown, grabbing the airborn villain around the leg.

Simultaneously, a villain ran to punch aizawa from behind, but our teacher ducked, scarf still holding the man above, and moved his body so he could kick the villain behind him in the side. The big villain landed on a group of other standing villains and Earaserhead brought the man attached to the weapon down on the group. Crushing them with accuracy. All while he seemed to be conversing with his opponents.

"Ok... so seriously. Our teacher is awesome."

I expected some agreement but realized me and Izuku where the only ones not running from the scene.

"Yeah, I shouldn't have underestimated him." He responded to me.

"This is no time to be analyzing." I turned to see Iida yelling from ahead of us. "We have to go." Kuku and I both start running up, I didn't waste my energy by activating my quirk, cause I knew it might come in handy later. Hopefully not though.

We ran up the long path to the entrance of the USJ. Wow I did not realize how far we walked to get here. We were close to the entrance before the black mist like hole, whatever it was called, began circling just above us.

Thirteen stoped ahead of us as the black grew. Instead of expanding like it had originally, it got taller, and the yellow specs I saw earlier seemed to be the essence eyes. Oh no, oh no oh no. If this thing, whoever it was, Could create itself wherever, that meant escaping wasn't going to be as easy as I had hoped.

"There is no escape for you." The shadow being said. Once again I got ready to fight, increasing my strength and heightening my sight and hearing. In the midst of this, he continued. "It's a pleasure to meet you. We are the League of Villains."

"I know it's impolite, but we decided to invite ourselves into this haven of justice to say hello." Oh that's nice, he gave us a lame pun. How villainous. "And besides, isn't this a fitting place for All Might, the symbol of Piece to take his last breath?" The black holes sentence ran through my head as I remembered the conversation between my teachers earlier today.

Does this, League of Villains know that All Might is already out of his "powers" or something? Do they know he used it all? If they knew he was going to be here today, it wouldn't be a stretch to assume that they knew his Quirk was on a time limit.

"I believe he was supposed to be here today and yet I see no sign of him." His voice seemed more scarier as the revaluation dawned on me. "There must have been a change in plans we could not have foreseen. Ah well, in the end I suppose it doesn't matter I still have a role to play."

I listened through his speech for any attacks, wondering if he was just stalling. I only heard hard breaths and the scuffs of feet. Then a small click got my attention, I looked toward the front and noticed the way Thirteen was stiff. She must be planing something.

However, as soon as the shadow or black misty guy stoped talking, familiar war cries resonate through my heightened hearing. Both Bokugo and Kirishima where jumping toward the essence in front of us.

"Idiots." I cried before thinking. Clearly this dude could make portals with with his body, or what I assume is his body, so why jumping strait at him seemed like the best idea, I'm not sure.

A huge blast went off and smoke made me incapable of seeing the people around me.

"Did ya' think we were just gonna stand around and let you tear this place to shreds." Kirishima's voice broke through the blast's smoke, seeming to ignore my comment. In the seconds after, I heard gasps as the fog began clearing.

"You live up to your school's reputation, but I admit, that was pretty foolish." The smoke drifted as the villain was unaffected. His body reforming into the black mass it was. "You should be more careful, someone may get hurt."

"You two, get out of the way, right now." Thirteen's voice was frantic, clearly distressed by something. However I couldn't see how they might be in the way.

"I'll scatter you across this facility, to meet my comrades and your deaths." The black figure started to spread in a flame of shadows. It reached behind me and started coming closer in an alarming rate. I looked above me, ready to jump, but it closed in before I could even try.

The feeling of my body becoming engulfed in this black misty stuff made me shiver. I closed my eyes waiting for something to come but when I opened my eyes I was no longer standing in the black hole but I was falling.

Alrighty, so I had some decisionmaking to do because I didn't know which group I wanted Hiroko to be in, and I didn't want to tell you yet. Okay thank you for reading and have a great day. Corrective criticism is always welcome.