Izuku could only stare at the two figures in absolute horror.

All Might - The number one hero - was down.

His eyes widened ever so slightly. 'Where's Todoroki?!'

"Quirkless, I've heard a great deal about you." Overhaul crooned. "Or should I just call you Izuku Midoriya, hmm?"

"Where's Shouto?"

Overhaul shook his head in disappointment. "Here I thought you'd try to save the number one moron, but you're worried about some fool of a teenager. All you kids are the same these days."

Izuku shook in rage. "Why are you doing this? How did you defeat All Might? What did you do to Tsuyu? Why-" He was cut off by a finger held up by the villain.

Overhaul chuckled. "So many questions, so little fucks given by me. Answer this, Midoriya. What do you think would happen if you were against six overpowered quirk users?"

Izuku stares at the villain, confused. "What?"

He barely dodged a stream of fire.

Turning his head to his left, his stomach plummeting as Todoroki, Midnight, Kirishima, Present Mic, Momo, and Aizawa walked to Overhaul, each with the same vacant expressions Tsuyu wore when he fought her. "No…"

Overhaul laughed maniacally. "If i were you, Quirkless, I'd sign your will. You won't survive this, and if you do, you won't survive me. Everyone, destroy him for me, if you'd please."

With All Might in his hands, he cackled as he walked through a sliding door, locking the vigilante with the now brainwashed villains.

'I need to get to them and wake All Might before he's taken as well, but how do I defeat everyone?'

He didn't have time to continue that thought as he leaped over a strand of capture tape. Unfortunately, he forgot about how good Aizawa was at using it as the tape wrapped around his leg...and slammed him down.

Hissing at the newfound scrape on his knee, he picked himself up from the ground, glaring at the Erasure user. Thinking quickly, he remembered his notes he created from the Sports Festival.


Aizawa, Shouta:

Quirk: Erasure. He contains the ability to "Erase", or disable a quirk for as long as he can keep his eyes opened. This ranges from seconds to minutes.

Fortunately for me, I do not have a quirk, thus rendering his quirk useless. However, he is well versed in several martial arts and physical activities. His weapon of choice is his capture tape: a tool made of microfiber that is made to feel like steel, yet is flexible like elastic. Once seriously captured you are unable to escape. If in close range he will use close combat fighting, so stay on guard.


Izuku glanced at the retreating form of Aizawa with slight confusion, only to be met with a face full of sound waves. He was launched to the other side of the room, and peeled himself from the Izuku sized dent in the metal wall.

"Dammit. Forgot...about Present...Mic...ow." He felt a noticeable bruise starting to form on his right shoulder blade, but was otherwise completely fine. He had his uniform to thank for that.


Yamada, Hizashi:

Quirk: Voice. He is able to amplify his vocal sound waves to create an offensive wall of sound. This power is not to be trifled with. If not careful, he can deafen you permanently. To combat this, wear ear plugs at all times, or noise cancelling headphones.

An unknown fact about him is his ability to box at abnormal speeds, so be wary if you ever disable his voice.


'Thinking about it now, why didn't I ever think about how to combat them? I truly am a moron.'

He groaned when he felt a hardened fist graze his side. Glancing at the assailant, his eyes flickered with disappointment as he watched an empty looking Kirishima pull his fist back.


Kirishima, Eijiro:

Quirk: hardening. He's able to harden his skin to the texture and consistency of rock, allowing him to tank through most hits.

Considering that he's been training and working with me for the past few months, it's safe to say that he is as threatening as Aizawa, if not more. Keep away at all costs.


Izuku didn't have much of a chance to retaliate before he dodged a stream of flames.

'Todoroki,' he mused. 'I was wondering when I'd get to you.' He nimbly dodged a swing of a staff from Momo as well. 'Damn, even when controlled they work together. How do I fight this?'


Todoroki, Shouto.

Quirk: Half cold, half hot. Despite their powerful uses, both quirks efficiently and masterfully. Stay cautious of long range attacks.

There is a weakness in his form, however. Whenever he uses both quirks rapidly, his movement slows, due to his energy depleting. Look out for openings.


Yaoyorozu, Momo.

Quirk: Creation. She has the ability to create anything inorganic her mind desires. This can range from medical tools to weapons. She is extremely skilled in both long range and short range attacks, on top of being one of the top students in her class. Be careful around her, and do not let your feelings get in the way of fighting her.


Izuku grimaced as a flame singed his leg. 'Lets see, so far I've fought Todoroki, Momo, Hizashi, Aizawa, and Eijiro. None have been incapacitated yet. Who am I missing?'

He looked around in suspision as the five opponents put on gas masks that came out of nowhere. After a moment, his eyes widened in realization.

'fuck.'

He grabbed a mask of his own and scrambled to place it on his face, but not before the enemies rushed him and attempted to restrict him from doing so.

Izuku struggled to bat them away, his heart breaking even more as each person fought him with deadened eyes… but not before he noticed something.

Kirishima's eyes flickered with uncertainty, just for a moment.

'Heres my chance!'

"Kirishima!" He yelled, catching the red heads attention. "It's me! Izuku!"

'Okay, not the best plan.'

Now he was officially caught by the four powerful heroes. His arms were restrained, and he was trapped.

Even so, he decided to go through with it as the hardening user looked hesitant. "You're my partner! Remember? I trained you for becoming a hero early? Remember? You're dating Mina! You know her, right?"

He grew more desperate as Kirishima shook his head and started to march towards him. Sweating profusely, he tried his last resort.

"You're my candidate for one for all!"

He closed his eyes in defeat as the hardening user stood in front of him. He accepted his fate as his best friend reeled his hardened arm backwards, and he heard the arm catch wind…

"You know, I don't know what this one for all is, but it's super unmanly to just turn on your best friend's back."

...only for said arm to slam into Todoroki, sending him flying into the wall behind them.

Izuku's eyes shot open with maniac glee. Somehow he had gotten into him, possibly because Kirishima's ideals and willpower were stronger than any hypnosis quirk.

Izuku's question was how Aizawa was still under the influence of the quirk.

Shaking the thought from his head, he grinned at the redhead, who was currently staring the opponents down.

"Red Riot?"

The hero in training smirked, not bothering to even glance at the vigilante. "Yeah?"

"Time to play."

With that, both men screamed and rushed the brainwashed heroes, confidence restored.


"Excuse me! I have a question!"

Mirio Togata, also known as Lemillion, sprinted towards a retreating Overhaul and a man dressed in a white robe, a bird's beak placed over his face.

The man in white seemed to be the only one concerned. "Sir, it seems like a make believe hero wants to talk." He waved his hand forward, a knife flying from it.

Mirio permeated through the knife, his frown never wavering.

Overhaul stopped in his tracks. Turning towards the other man, he tightened his gloves. "Chronostasis, take care of him. I'm going towards Eri."

"Understood."

Mirio's eyes widened slightly. "No! Give her to us!" He jumped to his right, narrowly avoiding another knife.

The white dressed man smiled wryly. "No no, your fight is with me." He grabbed a pistol, and Mirio tilted his head in confusion.

Especially at the odd, red bullet that Chronostasis pulled out.

The man noticed the hero in training. "I would tell you what this is, but frankly" he pulled out another knife. "I don't have to tell you shit." He aimed the knife at Mirio and threw it.

To no one's surprise, the weapon phased through the hero and sunk into the wall, and mirio glared at it before glancing at the villain.

However, those few precious seconds were useful on the villains part, as well as the hero's downfall.

BANG


Izuku and Eijiro stared at the three teachers. The two students were down and laid out in a corner, while Present Mic, Eraserhead, and Midnight stood tall.

All three barely had a scratch on them.

The redhead glanced at Izuku with worry. "How are we going to beat them?"

Izuku didn't look at his partner. 'let's see, Eraserhead can disable Kirishima, but since he's been training maybe there's a chance that he'll win. Present Mic and Midnight are obstacles too. Basically, if we wanna win, we could…'

His eyes brightened. "We could use Eraserhead against them!" He looked to Eijiro. "Red Riot, try to fight Midnight and Present Mic. I'll lead Eraserhead's attention to you." The red head nodded, smirking with understanding.

Izuku grinned. "Go!"

As his partner sprinted towards the blonde man and black haired woman, Izuku looked over at Aizawl, who was starting to rush towards Eijiro. "Not so fast, Eraserhead!"

Eraserhead turned his vacant expression to the vigilante, only to receive a literal shock! Izuku tazed the man until he slumped, effectively taking him out of the fight.

Izuku frowned. The outcome was nowhere near what he expected, but if he had to guess this meant the brainwashed heroes used the quirks on a basic level, which meant that…

AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

A sonic scream of an unidentifiable word blasted his eardrums, and when Izuku looked over, he witnessed as a hardened Red Riot was thrown across the room. His expression turned grim as Midnight sauntered over the the teen, raising her arm to her sleeve.

Thinking quickly, Izuku sprinted towards her and grabbed a syringe from his cloak and chucked it at the woman, and smirked when it inserted into the skin by her neck.

He continued smirking when she gave off a confused expression, which quickly turned into rage. His smirk dropped promptly.

'Note to self, an angry Midnight is someone to avoid. She's kind of scary.'

Before she could reach the teen, the wall exploded.


Lemillion dropped to his knees cradling his arm. Blood seeed in puddles, but Mirio wasn't concerned about that.

He couldn't use his quirk. He tried to phase into the floor, but he just couldn't. He didn't feel the familiar emptyness around him, and he didn't see black for a moment.

He just… remained on the surface.

Tears flowed, his eyes narrowed in rage. He glared at the retreating form of Chronostasis. "What did you do to me?!"

The figure didn't stop, knowing he had won. He just kept moving, his shadow getting bigger.

"No, no, no,no,nO, NO! TELL ME!"

Tears flowed with the blood, both liquids merging with the other.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?"

Chronostasis disappeared from view just as Mirio's screams grew louder and less defined.

For the first time in years, Mirio was no longer Lemillion.


Izuku and Kirishima shielded their eyes, confusion evident in their face. However, what they heard next brought them to reality.

"Where's Red Riot?" A jovial scream laced the area. Kirishima grinned.

The dust settles, revealing a panting Fat Gum, who wasn't harmed aside a small bruise on his hand.

Kirishima ran up to him. "Fat Gum, am I glad to see you! How did you find us?"

"Well, this lovely young lady brought me to you!"

A feminine figure skipped forward, and Izuku narrowed his eyes.

It was Toga in her uniform, and she smiled in manic glee at Izuku.

"Babe! I saw you in trouble through the door so I brought you some help! And I can help you too!" She ran to the vigilante and wrapped her arms around him.

The heroes stared at him in shock. "B-babe?!"

Izuku groaned. "Toga and I have fought a while back, and I don't know why she's here. We're also not dating." He tried to pull the content girl off of him, but her grip was tight.

He shook his head. "We're also in the middle of a fight, so if we could please get back to them."

Kirishima nodded as he observed Midnight struggle to stand, as she was heavily damaged from Fat gum. She tried to stand, but collapsed, unable to fight.

Present Mic was on the floor, blood forming around his head. A large piece of metal was lying a few yards away.

After checking on Mic to make sure he was breathing (he was), Izuku briefed Fat Gum on the situation. All while Toga clung to his chest.

Fat Gum rubbed his chin in thought. "Yes, this is quite the predicament. For now, we should regroup and find the girl-"

"Izuku! Everyone! There you are!"

Both Izuku and Fatgum turned to the new voices, and let out a relieved sigh when they saw it was just Jirou and Nejire, who were followed by the remaining heroes. "We heard an explosion and thought to come here, just in case someone was here."

Izuku, Kirishima, and Fatgum laughed awkwardly.

"Yeah…" Fatgum drawled. "Explosion. Weird." Chuckling, he smiled at the newcomers. "I'm glad you're here. We have quite the situation. We need to split into 3 teams."

He held up three fingers for emphasis, lowering each finger after stating his points.

"One team takes the unconscious to base. They need medical attention."

"The last team goes after Overhaul and rescues Eri. This is the most important team."

Jirou nodded. "Alright, when do we split?"

"NOOOOOOOO!"

Everyone jolted at the cry.

"What was that?" Kirishima asked.

Izuku's eyes darkened. "That's Mirio." He glanced at the conscious heroes. "That's our cue. Jirou, Kirishima, Tamaki. You're with me. Nejire, Fatgum, Shinso. You take the unconscious for medical treatment. Got it?"

The teams nodded.

"Let's go!"


I apologize for the delay in stories. Shit happens, but I'm trying my best to update. It's about time Legion of heroes and A Violet Melody got an update as well.

This is the second to last chapter of the Overhaul Arc. What'll happen next? You'll find out next time!

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