The hero woke on the hospital bed in a panic, the heart rate monitor beeping rapidly as he scrambled trying to get up, "Stop," a concerned voice called out pushing back down on the bed, "You are safe now."
The hero looked at the kid wearing a medical coat, he looked a little young to be a doctor but his actions and expertise spoke for themselves, "You took some bad hits from that villain earlier," the kid said as he looked over the chart, "You are very lucky to survive." The hero only stared at the kid as he watched the fluids drip from the IV, was he in a recovery center? A hospital? Where was he?
The kid continued to read over his chart as the hero let his mind wander wildly, the dripping of the fluids becoming more rhythmic that his head began to ache, why did the air feel so heavy?
"I must say though I am impressed, the drugs in your system should have dulled your adrenaline since the painkillers started working," the kid said almost in a tone close to either mocking or sinister as the hero began to cough, "I see that the new sedative is starting to work." The hero turned to look up at the kid doctor only to find someone clad in all black wearing what looked to be a tactical Plague Doctor mask standing over him, "In the end, for you, there will only be fear." The hero screamed in fear as he saw the being before him open its beak revealing a row of sharp, yellow teeth within. As he struggled the bindings on his arm tore into his skin before drawing blood, the creature before him laughed at his attempts to escape, "I wonder how long you will last before your heart gives out or when the gas kills you." The hero on the bed looks at the vents as a blood-red mist pours into the room making him struggle harder against the leather restraints eventually breaking free and running out.
The being laughed as he watched the hero run, he knew that he would not get far hearing the doors in the hallway slam shut and lock, the hero screaming to be let out as light green gas starts to fill the reinforced steel hallway. Not even All Might could punch his way out, the boy was guaranteed that by the supplier of the Nova 6 gas. He smiled as the hero writhed in pain on the floor puking and screaming whilst his skin bubbled and turned grey before sluffing off his body, it would not be long before hazmat teams arrived to get the body, and he need to not be there when they arrived.
After all, he needed to keep up appearances.
Recovery Girl was almost overwhelmed by the number of wounded students in her infirmary, the attack on the factory was supposed to be simple, only low-level thugs and villains but the intel was wrong and now even the students were starting to pay for it. "Sorry Recovery Girl," she heard the voice of Izuku behind her as he rushed in, "I had to take an alternate route three separate times."
"It doesn't matter right now," Recovery girl said as Izuku started to bandage up a student with severe burns, "I need to look after the other students, keep track of the recent admits until I get back."
"You do not need to worry ma'am," Izuku said with a smile and pushed his glasses up his nose, "They are all in good hands." He watched Recovery Girl walk out of the infirmary before walking to his desk a putting something in a drawer smirking as his phone rang next to it, the caller ID saying "Blood Bae" showing the picture of Toga Himiko, "All that will remain is pain and fear," he muttered to himself as he looked at the mask in his drawer before going to his duties as a secondary doctor at UA Academy.
He would call Toga later, for right now he had a job to do.