Izuku woke up to a white void. He doesn't remember how he got here, only something about someone with a hand fetish and...a mall? "Where am I, and why can't I still remember anything?" Izuku says confused, trying to remember.

As if by fate and on cue, several blue threads with an odd white tinge started to appear around him, showing him events that he doesn't remember. The threads go off into the distance

"I feel like these threads are tied to why I'm here...so I should erm, investigate," Izuku says a bit shakily as he views what appears to be a plane bombing a ship in a harbor.

As Izuku slowly went down the thread, he saw more and more events of naval warfare of some kind.

At the end of the thread...an odd holographic cube is there, seemingly waiting for him. Izuku, against his judgment, touches the cube, and his vision goes black for the second time. He hears one thing before he loses consciousness

'Wisdom Convergence Prepared, setting up Interworld transport'

Crossposted on Ao3