I do not own My Hero Academia or Wolverine. They are properties of their respective owners (RIP Stan lee and Len Wein).

And Logan is a masterpiece. I will fight people on that.

"I'm going to die" Izuku thought as he faced the monster before him.

He was supposed to come here for rescue training. But then these villains showed up and separated them all. Izuku had managed to escape with Tsuyu and Mineta. But now they were face to face with a beast.

What did the guy with a lot of hands call it? Nomu?

It didn't matter. That thing had already defeated their teacher Eraserhead. It broke him down like a bug. Even if he did have One For All mastered, Izuku still wouldn't like his chances.

All he could do is remain frozen along Tsuyu and Mineta as the monster came closer and closer to them.

"Are you sure we should waste the Nomu on those children, Tomura? We had it specifically created to fight All Might" a being made entirely of black and purple mist asked.

"Let it kill the brats. They won't make it waste any of it's strength" the lanky, blue-haired, multi-hand covered man said. Underneath the hand on his face, he hid a smirk. While he was anxious to see the Nomu kill the false symbol All Might, having it kill some dumb kids might also be entertaining. It was already entertaining to watch it beat Eraserhhead.

As the hulking, bird-faced beast came closer to the 1-A students, said students were helpless.

Izuku couldn't fight the monster without risk of immobilizing himself.

Tsuyu wasn't sure if she could escape without being caught. And she didn't feel comfortable with the thought of leaving her classmates behind.

And Mineta... he could only wait. He hoped that he would not die while simultaneously pissing in the water.

The Nomu stepped even closer.

Eraserhead, having been temporarily forgotten by the chaos of the situation, was preparing to make another move. He had to protect his students. Even if it would ultimately cost him his life.

Shigaraki's grin grew ever wider.

And wider.

And wider.

Only to completely fall flat as something smacked him on the side of his head. Timed seemed to slow down after the events. The students, their teacher, and even Kurogiri and the Nomu watched in shock a the item fell to the ground.

"What the?!" Shigaraki shouted in stunned surprise. "Who threw a ball...?"

His yell fell short as he realized that what hit him wasn't a ball. Balls didn't have hair.

Or eyes.

Or a nose.

Or ears.

They especially didn't have a trail of blood coming out of them.

"This head. It's one of my villains" Shigaraki breathed. "But how...?"

"Tomura. Look" Kurogiri said. Shigaraki's eyes followed his. He saw...

A kid?

The kid didn't even look like he was ten yet. He was wearing grey pants and a red hoodie. One that seemed to have a lot of white stains on it. He was also wearing a yellow backback with blue straps.

He seemed pretty short and unimpressive, and Shigaraki would have been unconcerned of his presence if not for two things.

The first was the fact that the boy was covered in blood. His pants, black hair, and hands were covered in crimson stains. His hoodie might have been as well, but it was hard to tell.

The second concerning thing about the boy was that scowl on his face. His dark brown eyes were narrowed and focused entirely upon Shigaraki and the Nomu. His eyes were like those of a predator looking at prey. They showed only one emotion. Pure, scathing, and barely restrained rage.

The mixture of blood and fury the kid was displaying was honestly quite frightening to look at. No one was comfortable with his presence.

And that was pissing Shigaraki off. The kid had the audacity to throw a head of all things at him, and to then appear the way he did.

He needed to be taught a lesson.

"Nomu!" Shigaraki shouted. The beast turned to him. "Forget those wannabe heroes for now. Go and crush that bloody pipsqueak first."

The Nomu responded by moving towards the boy.

"No!" Izuku yelled. He faced towards the boy. "You have to run! That thing can kill you!"

"That's right!" Tsuyu added. "That thing is dangerous. Go!"

But the boy paid them no mind. He didn't even seem to be paying attention. He simply dropped his backback from his shoulders, before calmly walking towards the Nomu.

Eraserhead now began fighting harder to raise himself. Losing a fight to the monster was one thing. Having it endanger his students was another. But that random kid was about to get himself killed . Shota would be dammed before he let that happen.

Watching from the water, Tsuyu and Mineta were conflicted. They didn't want to see the kid killed, but didn't know how to help.

Meanwhile, Izuku was beginning to charge up One For All in his legs. The power he would gain in his jump would allow him to reach the kid, hopefully in time. He would get himself hurt, most likely critically injured. But he had to save the boy.

And Shigaraki was simply ready to watch. The boy had insulted him, and now he would pay.

"This ought to be good" he told Kurogiri. The mist villain simply stayed silent, intent to watch events unfold.

But when the boy raised his fists, he noticed something.

"Tomura. Look."

But Kurogiri was only the first. Everyone noticed it afterwards as well.

Tsuyu and Mineta widened their eyes.

Eraserhead stopped in the middle of getting up.

Izuku halted the process of charging One For All.

Shigaraki and Kurogiri watched in surprise.

From the boys hands, three sharp, silver, metal blades came sliding out from between each knuckle.

The boy held his new weapons up as he continued moving towards the Nomu.

"RRRRRAAAAAAHHHH!" the beast bellowed at the boy. If his intention was to scare him away, it failed.

"HRAH!" the boy responded in a growl, challenging the monster to move faster.

The Nomu began charging at the boy, fists ready to smash.

The boy held up his claws, ready to tear into the beast.

As the two came head to head, no one was prepared for what was to come.

After rewatching Logan, I felt the need to write something about it. When reading about how the film is a deconstruction of the idea of superheroes, this idea popped in my head. Let me know if you guys think I should continue this.

As for this little teaser here, I came up with it after watching Hulk vs. Wolverine. It was a pretty good movie, and a really good fight.

And just to clear something up, the boy here isn't just some kid with Wolverine powers. He is actually a blood relative of Logan. If I continue this story, a better explanation will be given.

Anyway, please leave reviews, and I will see you all next time.

Bye!