If Izuku could describe his situation in a single word….

It's fucked.

That was the only thing he could think of as he ran down the hall All might and Eraserhead making chase, the boy enhancing his legs to boost himself forward as All Might nearly caught him.

Shit.

How did it get to this, he thought as he kicked down the door to the emergency stairs and jumped down the middle.

Falling all the way down.

How'd he get to this point?

Well….


45 MINUTES AGO

"Well young man," he raised a brow and Izuku raised a hand as he reached for the skull, All Might no doubt seeing that he did put in there.

The Hero foolishly relaxed as he took out the skull...or so he assumed.

Izuku threw the ball down, smiling as smoke enveloped the area he was in before rushing off to the side where he stopped a door earlier. At the last moment he threw another orb to the heroes feet and smirked.

All Might was coughing and looking around in confusion before turning to the closing door and making chase. Or he would have, had he not been stuck to the ground, the substance was something even he was struggling with and he cursed at the kid.

He gave a yank that managed to free his leg before playing as he saw he broke the floor...and thus he began his 50 storry descent.

Izuku laughed as he heard All Might's cursing and turned left before skidding to a stop as Eraserhead stood in wait for him. He raised a brow as he realized it really was a...small child…

Of all the things, he thought.

"Kid…" he sighed, rubbing a hand on his head. "Look. I don't want to make this harder than it already is. Tell me who your boss is and I'll be able to get you out...I swear."

'H...he thinks I'm being coerced into this?'

"I know you might think it's impossible but as Hero I swore an oath and I swear to uphold it," he assured him, hand on his capture weapon.

'He sounds like so many of them,' Izuku thought as he stared at the man. 'They were less scruffy though.'

Like before he raised his hands in mock surrender, moving to lace them on his head after showing he had no weapons. Izuku smirked under his mask as he saw the other barely relaxed, he was more wary of him than All Might.

And he had a good reason.

Izuku grabbed the small knife he had on his forearm and threw it at the Hero. His eyes widened at the sight of the fast approaching knife before he used his Capture Weapon to redirect it. In that time Izuku burst forward and used the wall for leverage, thankful he began to study more types of fighting styles from the...ugh...Modern Heroes.

It seems like the style of Gran Torino was going to be of use.

Using his circuits to enhance his legs he jumped from wall to wall at breakneck speed and pushed off one final time, leg aimed to the panting Eraserhead.

He gasped when the tape managed to wrap around his arm and he was slammed into the wall. He tried to push off to get away before he was roughly pulled back and slammed into another wall. Izuku coughed out in pain before the thing snaked around his torso and arms and began to squeeze.

He struggled for a while before he began to see black dots and his struggles became poor imitations before he went fully limp. Eraserhead sighed as he released the tension on the Tape, guilt creeping up on him as he had to squeeze the boy into unconsciousness. Kneeling beside him he reached to take the kid's pusle before the others legs were wrapped around his neck and squeezing tight.

"Oldest trick in the fucking book," he sneered to the hero. "I wonder how long it will take for you to become unconscious and-Argh!" Izuku yelled as the man grabbed his side and squeezed so hard he heard a rib crack. He kicked the man away and hastily went up before stumbling back clutching at his side, leaving the other to cough in air as he whipped his head to glare at him.

"Damn problem child," he breathed, eyes narrowed as Izuku snarled at him. He got up as Izuku began to run down the hall and shot out his capture tape, eyes widening as Izuku caught it before he gave a rough and powerful tug, making him stumble to the boy who delivered a power filled right hook into his stomach.

He choked at the pain that spread throughout his body, growling at the boy's smug look before grabbing his long locks and throwing him back into a wall. The boy gasped before sliding coughing at the foot that stomped on his chest to stop him from moving.

Izuku snarled before grabbing the arm and forcing the hero to the ground, they grappled on the floor, Izuku managing to get him on the bottom and his back before punching square in the jaw over and over again.

His eyes widened as the hero caught his fist and flipped their positions his forehead slamming into the ground painfully as he slammed it into the ground. Eraserhead wrapped one arm under Izuku's right armpit, stopping him from using that arm, the other wrapped around his throat and Izuku struggled to breath as he was being forced into unconsciousness.

He began thrashing but the downside to being a 10 year old again was that no matter how skilled as strong he was, in a chokehold position...he was fucked.

Yelling he threw his head back and smiled as it connected with the others head, giggling as the other cursed but snarling as the grip only got tighter on his neck. But in the scuffle his mouthguard loosened and he raised it over his eyes before biting.

And he bit hard.

Eraserhead yelled out as Izuku's abnormally sharp canines, something he got from being cursed in a singularity and it being the aftereffects, bit into his flesh. The pain made him loosen his grip and Izuku back headbutted him again, sending him off his body and allowing Izuku to get up and taking a fighting stance.

Eraserhead whipped his head around before it snapped to the side at the left hook the kid delivered.

Shit!

Izuku pulled no punches as he landed hit after hit on the hero's face, the other stumbling back as he tried to gain his bearings. Izuku didn't let up, he landed a high kick to the other side which sent him to the ground.

Not even waiting a moment to relish in his victory he took off down the hall, shaking his head at the sound of Eraser's heavy boot's following him.

He should have asked the Priestess to come with him.

Now he was to get out of this building, filled to the brim with heroes…

Without getting captured.

Great.

Cursing his stupidity he moved to turn before he caught sight of stupid bunny prongs and dropped the ground as All Might zoomed past him.

SHIT!

He may have been confident that he could take down All Might, but with Eraserhead in the mix…

He needed to get out. NOW.

"Eraser," All Might nodded as the bruising man sighed and glared at Izuku.

"Problem Child," he snarled.

"Hmph," he smiled before grabbing two more smoke bombs and throwing them on the ground.

Quickly he threw a lead ball up into the air vent above him before sliding into the one on the ground as All Might blew the smoke away. After all, a trick usually only works once in battle.

"He went into the ventilation system," Eraserhead coughed, Izuku staying where he was in the bottom vent. "I saw the upper grate move," he pointed. "Long gone by now."

"That air vent only heads up," All Might informed him and Izuku sighed lightly in relief. He chose the right one. "We need to head to the command room."

"Alright," they both quickly took off and Izuku allowed his head to thump down on the grate.

Okay...time to figure out how to get out of this building.

Taking in a deep breath he exited the vent and tuned his senses into building...he was alone for now.

He quickly made his way to the room across from him and entered, relaxing at the sight of a normal office and looking out the window.

Normally he'd be confident enough to jump out, but without a servant to back him up he'd rather not. The priestess...he still had reservations about her and would rather not call on her unless there are really no other options.

Taking a deep breath he put his hands on his hips before jumping a ring began to go through the air, turning around in a circle to try and locate it before a small cube dropped by his feet.

He jumped when a hologram popped up and the symbol of the Moon Cell came up.

"You shitting me."

"I am not," the voice of the man who popped up smiled at Izuku, his dull brown eyes boring into Izuku's green ones. "Hello Izuku Midoriya," he huffed out, that damned smile still on his mouth. "I am sure just by looking at me you can tell what class of Servant I am."

"Your the technician of Moon Cell. A caster," he swallowed, looking behind him. "Not really surprising."

"Don't worry," he assured the boy. "You're in a Bounded Field at the moment."

"Mind explaining why you're even communicating with me," he demanded, crossing his arms. "I don't know you so you were never officially summoned to Chaldea and most likely are already summoned entities within Moon Cell."

"AHaha! You were taught well, pity that the brain doesn't match the body," he sniffed, Izuku tensing but restraining himself from speaking. "As for the sudden communication..many reasons," he winked, the boy snarling at him. "But my main points are few, although something you should be interested in."

"I assumed." He rolled his eyes and relaxed his posture, but that didn't trick the other.

"Diplomatic and unassuming as ever," he commented. "They indeed taught you well. First off is the rift between your birth world and your home world," he began, Izuku sighing.

"Perceptive one aren't you."

"I do try," he smirked before turning serious. "In a normal instance Villagard should not have been able to come into this world you find yourself in currently. You were only able to because this is the place your soul came into existence."

"I figured," he began to get angry.

"I see that you still have that anger problem that wasn't curbed by those teachers of yours."

"I was told to use my anger in battle and at the moment I am a bit overwhelmed by trying to defeat two great threats while remaining covert as Emiya Assassin," he snapped, eyes narrowed as the other chuckled.

"Indeed, indeed."

"And it's not helping that I am being contacted by a Caster that I don't even know the name of," he glowered at the other who smirked in return.

"I am Caster of Syracuse. The System Admin for Moon Cell at the moment and your only way back to Chaldea and it's resources," he smiled, Izuku calming himself down before nodding. "I know the predicament you are in is not ideal for having a meeting in at the moment, but I can't postpone this meeting any longer than I already have."

"Right," Izuku nodded. "Main points?"

"The problem of people from your home coming here should not happen and it's the grail he brought," Caster informed the boy. "It's shifting the rules of your world in a major way, and at such a fast pace that it can't keep up."

"You mean like magical creatures are soon going to be popping up," Izuku gaped. "Anything like...Demonic Beast bad!?"

"No, no," he assured the boy, raising a hand. "But it's going to allow the rift to grow bigger and bigger and only mages will be able to go through...eventually it will be everyone and that will cause mass chaos."

"So I need to destroy the grail to avoid both mass panic and a catastrophe," Izuku sniffed, smiling. "Finally, something I know how to do!"

"How endearing, the points and pride of youth," he sighed. "Second point in the vanishing amount of Mystery you all have in that world."

"I was told by the root to bring it back, so I planned to summon a goddess in hopes of doing that," he told the man.

"That is stupid," he told the boy bluntly. "No matter your status as a True Magician."

"Excuse me," he snapped. "First off I am not a fucking True Magician! I am a regular Mage like Ritsuka! And I happened to think this out and the chance of a mana coma is high I will still live."

"And I agree...but you should wait until things get really bad," he informed the boy. "As for the True Magician thing...you are. Don't forget, you are supposed to be a fourth generation quirk user, you have the capacity for a quirk and your circuits...it changed everything. As for the magic you can wield...I don't know. You'll have to figure it out yourself."

"I am not a True Magician, end of story," he snapped. "And why should I wait to summon the Goddess?"

"I can sense someone who has an inkling of magic circuits...untapped," he admitted, Izuku tensing. "They are there. But they have never been activated, and a surge of mana like a summon could inadvertently activate them."

"Shit," Izuku sighed.

"Until you get your mitts on that grail...trust me," he sighed.

"I don't even know your true name," he shot back to the other, the man smirking.

"Sure," he raised a brow, Izuku groaned as he realized he was caught.

"Very well," he waved, the man laughing as the boy did figure it out. "I never thought you would be a servant."

"Me either kid," he barked out with a laugh. "Take this cube once I shut off the connection. After you get out we'll work on attempting to create a terminal between your world and Moon Cell. If not I'll help as much as I can with ensuring you obtain the grail before the other person stumbles upon it."

"Why," Izuku asked.

"Your the genius," he shot back with a wink. "You figure it out. Oh and keep those catalyst for when the time comes to summon servants. By the way...nice eyes for the items linked to the Babyloinan servants. Might want to get one for Amakusa...so that poisoner isn't alone."

"She's Assyarian...idiot," he sniffed as the man shut off the feed and Izuku cursed. "Why me," he sighed. "Alright. Need to find a way out, find a plan to get to the Moon Cell and find the grail. It's just like another normal day in Chaldea," he assured himself. "Yeah…"

He began mumbling to himself about procedures and what he needs to do once he gets out, walking out into the hall and down it. He walked aimlessly until he went down ten floors.

"You going Crazy kid?"

"Yeah I am-Shit," he sighed before he was captured in the capture tape and hung upside down.

He totally forgot he was being chased.

"You forget we are chasing you," Eraserhead asked.

"Yes," he admitted with a tired groan.

Of all the shit to go down….

"I see you caught him Eraser," All Might boomed as he entered Izuku whining as the man began to speak in his usual loud voice.

"Of all the shit," he grumbled, wiggling loose but not leaving the cocoon as he listened to the two heroes.

"Everything is fine in the Gala. Thankfully we had the time pushed back to 10," All Might sighed in relief and Izuku felt his whole world tilt.

He...he'd been acting under the assumption that he was in a building filled to the brim with money grubbing heroes….when it really wasn't. All there was, he could assume, where Eraserhead and All Might.

And he'd been pussy footing this whole thing as to not draw attention when there really was no reason for him too…

Okay...he was pissed.

Not even wanting to keep the farce up he got out of the tape, before kicking All Might in the face when he popped out, laughing as he got a hit. He got another hard punch in Eraserhead's stomach before kicking a leg up and hitting the man in his jaw. He twirled and kicked All Might in his side, jolting as the hero shook at it and buckled for a moment….like it actually hurt.

Jumping back he rose a brow at the two heroes.

Logically they would be looking for two people, the robber and the murderer, but then he would have to have two identities later on when he continued his path.

And you know, he wasn't really all about that

"Hoo...Did I actually hurt the Symbol of Peace," he mocked in a high pitched voice. "Wow! I am so strong! Well I mean I did kill that dude in the forest not too long ago…" he giggled,smiling as they froze at his words. "But he was pretty much weak as shit! And not…." he froze at the malice coming from the two heroes and cursed.

He went overboard with arrogance again.

"You," Eraser rasped. "You killed that man?"

"Later," he yelled, running off.

He knew that they were pissed and more invigorated to go after him at that point.

Shit, he wanted to rile them up! Not piss them off.

Then again...murdering isn't all that common anymore and people mocking the police about said murder is pretty much nonresistant.

Oops.


And that's that.

Izuku knew that All Might would follow him and that would be his chance to get to safety.

He smirked when All Might jumped down before landing a kick to the face and sending him flying onto a random floor. He coughed when he landed harshly onto the tile before shaking it off and running out onto the floor, smiling when he saw the windows.

"Child," All Might boomed.

"Later Losers," he yelled, slamming his whole body through the window.


Heroes below looked up as a small body broke through the glass of the 45th floor, many gasping as they realized it was a child.

"Jeanist," one hero yelled to the fiber hero before they hard the boy yell-

"PRIESTESS! COME ON,"

Everyone yelped when a flash of blue and silver rushed passed them and reached out for the boy as All Might appeared in the broken window.

"Catch them! That boy admitted to killing that man," he boomed, no one wasting a moment before they jumped on them…

Or tried to.

The things or woman had sent out a wave of energy it seemed and pushed them back while she and the boy made a clean getaway.

"Shit," All Might muttered the curse as he held his wound.


"What happened," she gasped after dropping them off on the beach.

"I got caught," he grunted, hissing in pain as he no doubt pulled a back muscle with all that fighting.

Fuck! His Ugallu wound was killing him.

"Izuku," she gasped, placing a hand on his back before releasing some energy to help him.

"I got a surprise from the Admin of Moon Cell," he smiled, the woman gaping before turning serious. "You don't look too happy. Do you know him or something?"

"I have not met him personally, but the other apostles of the Alien God have described him as either a good man or incredibly annoying," she stated with utter seriousness. "It depended on how well he liked them in the mood he was in at that particular moment in time."

"I believe em," he sighed, head thumping to the ground. "And he gave some interesting info." He turned to her and she seemingly understood.

"As shady as he was, the other Apostles never received false I am inclined to believe that his words are correct. Whatever they may be. "

"Apparently there is someone here with stagnant circuits...a summoning could accidentally activate them and we can't risk that if we want to remain incognito," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I mean...if it's true...

"That is troubling…" She moaned out, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Ah shit," Izuku groaned, running a hand down his face. "I am now going to have to listen to teachers and low rank wannabe's talking about how they are enforcing curfew and how they are 'working on finding the villain responsible'," he scoffed. "As if the first time wasn't enough."

"Indeed, things will be getting tighter around her," the Priestess murmured. "At least you did not out yourself." She didn't see that Izuku had frozen in his spot before giggling nervously.

"I...uh...Also might have accidentally outed myself…" he whispered, the Priestess whipping her head to him before sighing.

"Great…" she moaned, not even bothering getting mad. "All that intelligence goes out the door because you have no filter!"

"So what," he whined.

"That is what is going to get you caught and killed."

"Yeah, yeah,"he sighed, turning to ignore her.

"Do not ignore me Izuku Midoriya," she yelped, bonking him atop the head.

"OI!" He yelped, turning to her with an annoyed look before they began hollering at one another.

Just like another normal day in Chaldea….almost.

He could only hope such a feeling lasted forever.


"So...we have a kid who admitted to murder or he was told to say that," All Might sighed as they blocked off the buliding.

"He's the one who did it," Eraserhead said as he and All Might walked inside the building to where the first confrontation began. "That confidence is one of someone who doesn't know how to shut their mouth."

"But he looks so young," All Might breathed, eyes wide as he looked around. "He was so well trained as well…"

"We have to assume that by his personality and the way he acted that he is well aware of his actions," Naomasa sighed as he placed his phone in his pocket. "He's smart, we may need to bring Nezu in on this."

"He was able to come up with things on the fly, execute it like a well thought plan...he's intelligent," Eraserhead shook his head. "He knew the vital points of the body to knock a person out, how much force was needed and managed to sneak past well trained guards."

"What's his quirk you think," All Might asked.

"I couldn't tell," he growled, eyes narrowed. "He fought almost exclusively quirkless and did so like that was all he knew."

"Quirkless," Naomasa murmured. "Nah," he shook his head.

Izuku was too small to be able to overpower a man like Villagard and certainly no match for All Might.


TWO WEEKS LATER

"Your kidding," Izuku sighed as he leaned back in his seat as the teacher told them of the assembly later that day.

"Izuku," Katsuki sighed. "That murderer attacked All Might and is now a history thief!"

"I don't see the problem," he groaned, other's staring at him in shock. "So what if he stole that crap? None of you care."

"It's important history-"

"Yeah, one you all would rather forget," Izuku growled, Katsuki jumping.

"Midoriya-"

"What," he sighed, looking tired.

"We have warned you about that temper of yours," their teacher began. "Cool it."

"I am smarter than you," he burst out, done with the near daily reaffirmances of attempting to find the murder and getting back hisotry. "The only reason I am here is because I have to socialize-"

"I will call your mother," the teacher warned and Izuku shut his mouth.

He couldn't risk his mother getting wary of the Priestess and taking them away from one another.

"Zu-"

"I'm leaving," he sighed, grabbing his stuff. "I don't feel good," he stated to the teacher who clamped her mouth shut.

They were given instructions to let him leave if he ever said that and ethically they were bound to allow him. Giving a slaute he left the room, heading down the hall to the nurses office, as he turned he grunted as he slammed into another person's body but ages of such a thing happening stopped him from falling over.

"You must be clumsy for you not to fall after a collision like that," that tired voice…

Izuku looked up and locked eyes with the one and only Eraserhead.

"Yeah," he nodded, keeping his face neutral.

"You skipping? At this age," the other attempted to joke.

"Maybe," he shrugged. "Are you the hero here for the lecture?"

"Yeah."

"Sorry to miss it. I am heading to the nurse," he stated.

"Oh, Izuku," Naomasa said as he followed up behind Eraserhead. "Are you alright."

"I'm just really frustrated and annoyed with the same assembly everyday," he looked ready to cry and Eraserhead could only feel bad. Stuff like this does get repetitive. "So I'm heading to the nurse."

"Oh...here's the pamphlets we were going to hand out," he smiled at the boy who took it before nodding and rushing off. "I hope he's getting better."

"He's the kid who went missing before being found right?"

"Yeah," he nodded.

"He was strange."

"I know…"


LATER THAT DAY

"Wait what," Izuku gaped as Caster explained to him the plan.

"It's easy! Recreate Chaldea in your own world!"

"I thought you were going to connect us to Chaldea," Izuku whined. "Not that I would have to make my own from scratch!"

"Yeah...well it seems as if something or someone is blocking me from connecting you," he shrugged, uncaring of Izuku's dilemma. "And I can't get an actual read of Chaldea."

"Huh," Izuku jolted. "T...that shouldn't be possible! It's been shut down for years now! Even still I was able to communicate with Mashu even when she was set to watch over the abandoned place," he pouted.

"Like I said the mages here have been a bit of a problem here," he shook his head with a tired sigh. "They have been attempting to get into your world more and more, I have managed to dissuade them and redirect their attention, but still. It's best to be prepared."

"Oh, I don't know," Izuku pretended to think. "Have you forgotten about this world's lack of mana? The grail that is here that I cannot find," he stressed. "And the heightened security that the world is under now?"

"It's best to have a catalyst ready for when the time comes," he shrugged.

"Great….years of being a museum thief...it's like a movie," he moaned. "More info on accessing Moon Cell at a later time?"

"Indeed," he nodded, before shutting off the connection and sighing. Rubbing his face, Caster turned in his chair to look at the tube where he had a nearly dead Mashu Kyrielight in. "Thank the gods I was able to save you before they managed to kill you….and that I got Ritsuka's notes on Chaldea's inner workings."

He took a deep breath and calmed himself.

Mages may have fully taken over Chaldea, they may have the equipment but that doesn't mean jack shit if they can't even figure out have to use each of them to their fullest capacity.

Good thing he was able to hide away the Muisk Family in Atlas at the moment.

Right...he just needed to focus on getting Izuku ready for when they did break his little barrier he made and come for the kill.

They failed to kill Izuku once, they were not going to fail a second time.

And they were not going to have the Priestess interfere the second time either, this time they were going to kill Izuku for sure.


The Priestess jolted when Izuku began murmuring a familair prayer under his breath as he looked through the schematics of the warehouse that was a possible headqaurters.

'Oh...please no,' she prayed, looking at Izuku. She watched for signs of remembrance of what happened shortly before he returned to his world...but she saw nothing.

"As long as he doesn't know what happened," she murmured, hand's clenching the other tightly. "He'll be fine."


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