A group was hidden in the forests surrounding Tartarus. Each member donned in black, including their masks. One member looked to the others and nodded. He sprinted to the building, an arm reeled backwards.

Full cowling: 75%!

"DETROIT…" His arm flew forward. "SMASH!"

The group in the forest held onto whatever vice they could get their hands on. The vernadette wasn't kidding when he said it brought some serious wind power.

The building shook as a wall collapsed in on itself, and the group didn't hesitate to run inside, guns loaded.

Izuku smirked. Their find was indeed valuable. Now, to join the others.

What was the find? Nothing more than the recipe of a very valuable quirk eliminator, made to reality by overhaul's computers. The devices held the secret to erasing quirks permanently.

Izuku was saddened to find that Eri passed away in Yakuza custody just months ago. This was before the Great Yakuza Slaughter.

As much as Izuku wanted to do something about it, he had to remind himself that he was foreign to this world, and that he could only change very little of it. Helping create a better world would have to do.

He ran inside to see several guards on the floor, most likely killed. He continued on to see empty halls, where his group was trying to figure out just how to continue on.

He recognized each of these doors as rooms with technology, and he stepped aside to make room for the tech people, who were to take as much information as possible.

A minute later, Izuku was handed a list of prisoners, in which he recognized all of the names. He nodded to tech support and ran up the levels, searching for the prisoners section.

Thirty floors up and he found them.

He stepped cautiously, noting that his group made it before him, and several more guards littered the floor. Doors were shut, meaning that whatever efforts used were futile in opening the entrances.

The key was brute strength. Not like a natural born quirk of brute strength, but more on All Might's level.

It was fortunate that this team had a member with All Might's power.

He walked to the first door he saw, noting the number. '1653' he broke the door down with a powerful punch, and walked inside.

The prisoner was behind a plastic sheet, the sheet acting as a glass. The prisoner wore a Straight jacket. The jacket acted more like a full body suit, and there was absolutely nothing on it.

What caught Izuku's eyes was the bright yellow hair that fell over the prisoner's face, a long streak of black lighting placed on the side of the hair. Breaking through yet another door, he walked up to the prisoner.

The young man didn't budge as Izuku stepped up to him. "If you're here for another dose of electricity, take it. Not like I'll be using it."

Izuku flinched. His world's electric user was usually optimistic, bubbly, and hard to break down. This world's mirror image was just… Utterly defeated. His voice was unnaturally quiet. It was unsettling.

"Denki Kaminari." The blonde paused in surprise. No one ever addresses me like that anymore, unless… Kyoka?!" He looked up, and to his disappointment, it was a man with emerald green hair and eyes to match.

Kaminari slumped again, his voice devoid of emotion. "You're not my rock star."

"No I'm not. However, I am here to free you." The blonde looked up in surprise as Izuku clutched the straight jacket and ripped it open.

Izuku was forced to catch the blonde as Kaminari fell forward, unused to his body being able to move. Setting him down, he smiled. "It's good to see you again, Kaminari." He walked to the entrance and looked around. "Come on. You're coming with me."

"Who are you? And who are you with? If you're a lackey of All Might, no thanks."

Izuku sighed. "I'm part of the front. Come on, you're busting out of here. He ran out the door, sparing Kaminari just a glance.

Kaminari didn't know who this guy was, but he was damned if he stayed in this hell hole.

Kaminari ran after the vernadette, rubbing his joints as he ran. Well, he hobbled more than he ran. It kinda comes with not moving in the span of five months.

He stopped short of Izuku, who read a paper before looking at the door. "I bet you're wondering about my quirk, right?"

Izuku didn't even look at him. "Electricity manipulation. You're able to release millions of volts, along with shorting out any electrical device in a five meter range. However, releasing a dangerous amount of voltage could short circuit your brain for fifteen minutes, requiring a form of recharge to your neurological system."

Kaminari blinked. "Well, I guess you know your stuff. What do you need me to do?"

"Rest up and stand back. Save your energy."

Kaminari did as told, and watched in awe as Izuku punched through the solid steel door. Izuku smirked. "Easy enough. Come with me."

Kaminari could only nod.

Izuku nodded as he walked through the door, and smiled when Tsuyu arrived. "Bout time, Froppy. I was wondering if I was doing all the work myself."

He received a slap to the head by tongue, and he laughed. The trio walked into the prisoners area.

Izuku gasped when he looked around the room. Everything was blackened, most likely due to flames. There were several holes in the floor, many of which were steaming…

Wait.

He walked closer to a hole, and grabbed a paper from his outfit. He tore a piece and stuck a corner on the outside of a hole.

It melted.

Izuku froze. This wasn't the Todoroki's cell like he thought. It was Mina's.

He stood up, and dove straight for Tsuyu, who was edging closer to the door. He tackled her go the ground, just as a stream of acid spewed next to where her head was.

Tsuyu glanced at Izuku in a panic, then looked to where she just was. The area that resembled a splotch was completely gone, exposing the floor directly under them.

Izuku nodded in Tsuyu's direction. He stood up and walked to the door, and with a punch he demolished it. Tsuyu immediately shot up and pressed on the earpiece in her right ear.

"Ribbit. Kirishima! How's it coming?"

A faint voice immediately responded. "So far so good! We're headed to the fortieth floor, and so far no guard has been too much trouble."

Tsuyu nodded. "Roger. All is well up here. We're freeing more prisoners."

"Hey, have you freed Mina yet?"

"Not yet. It's a work in progress, ribbit."

"Ok. I'm coming your way."

"Absolutely not. Izuku is taking care of her. You continue your job." Her voice was stern, but Kirishima knew she meant well.

"Fine. But the moment I see her, don't stop me from being with her."

Tsuyu smirked. "Wouldn't dream of it."

Meanwhile, Izuku hid behind a beam, observing the raging acid user. She looked delirious, activating her quirk often.

He looked at her hands. They contained dark violet splotches, as well as scarring from any burns she acquired from her quirk usage. Her arms had large splotches of black, most likely due to holding her own arms.

He wondered why she didn't just escape. Her quirk was strong enough to just leave.

Luckily, she didn't notice him. Grimacing at what he was about to do, he walked into her sights, his body forcibly relaxed.

As predicted, she immediately halted her usage, and gazed curiously at him. Her head tilted in confusion. Why hadn't she noticed him?

"Wh-who are you?" Her voice was raspy, Izuku noticed. Probably due to non stop screaming. He could relate.

"My name is Izuku Midoriya, Mina. I'm here to set you free, and to join the front."

Her eyes widened. "The front? Is my Kiri still there?" She collapsed to her knees, arms shaking in pain. Her face still holding onto it's fear. "Please tell me he's okay."

Izuku smiled. "He's actually here. He wants to help everyone escape from this prison, because they just wanted to help people." He let out a sigh of relief when she physically relaxed.

He was about to step forward, when he noticed she clutched her head in pain. "What's wrong?!" He started to run forward.

"NO! STOP!!!"

Izuku immediately halted. His eyes widened as she clutched her arms, her whole body shaking. Her eyes released tears. "Just leave without me."

She slumped forward, unconscious.

Izuku didn't know what to do. Tsuyu was instantly next to him, her eyes narrowed. Both faces locked on to the unconscious body.

"Heh. Heh. Heh."

The two whipped their heads around them, seeing nothing but hearing an eerie laughter in every direction. Both were immediately in a fighting stance.

Izuku cautiously walked towards Mina and checked her pulse. He sighed in relief knowing she was still alive. Before he could pick her up, Tsuyu flew in his direction and slammed into a wall.

Izuku leapt to the side as she whipped next to him, his pistol already out. He looked to where his partner was, and was relieved when she stood up, albeit shakily.

"Heh. Heh. Heh."

Izuku stepped to his left, watching as a gloved hand swiped in the empty spot. Eventually, a costumed figure appeared before him, a cheshire grin spreading on the figure.

The most daunting feature was the bloody one million scrawled on the centre of the chest.

Izuku's eyes quivered in fear. His heart was pounding hard and rapidly. His breaths became stagnant, and his arms were shaking.

He couldn't move.

His voice was shaking, much like before he gained his quirk.

"L-Lemillion?"

Izuku stepped backwards unwillingly. This wasn't right. None of this was right. Kaminari being chained like a rabid animal, Mina becoming delirious, and now Mirio? He was a villain?

Mirio looked like he did back in Izuku's world, but his hair was in a messy bun, his grin was more menacing, and his eyes were empty of any emotion. They didn't contain the usual shine of mercy and hope like they had back home.

Lemillion stepped forward, his grin never waning. "Oh? What's this? A villain that thinks he can take some of our powerful leader's playthings?" He gave a haunting chuckle. "How amusing."

Without warning, he sank into the floor, leaving Izuku alone for a fraction of a second.

Izuku immediately dove forward and grabbed Mina, chucking her through the glass paneling away from Mirio. Tsuyu went to work and grabbed onto her, and jumped out the door. She needed to free more people, she trusted Izuku to take care of Mirio.

Izuku spun around and blocked a punch from the permeation user. This was going to be a lot like the Yakuza encounter back home, except he was the one fighting Togata.

Mirio paused, genuinely intrigued. "You knew that was coming?" He grinned, cracking his knuckles. "You're going to be an interesting test subject for Might." He rushed the One for All user, sending a flurry of punches his way.

Thanks to his training back home, Izuku dodged most of the punches, save for a few that connected with his rib cage. They hurt, but they didn't crack.

Izuku was confused. They didn't crack. Mirio was holding back.

Good for Izuku.

Izuku leapt back, evading the punches but forgetting just how fast his opponent really was. Mirio was instantly behind him, and sent the sole of his foot directly onto Izuku's back, shooting him into a machine.

Izuku stood up, wiping blood off his chin. Thankfully Overhaul's vaccines were secured. He'd have to use one eventually.

Summoning full cowling, he ran directly at a surprised Mirio, and sent his palm into the blonde's chest, this time sending him flying into a wall.

Mirio stood up, his smile now growing. "Good! I can no longer hold back! All Might is going to love you."

The two ran at the other, sending equal punches, cancelling out all attacks. Mirio was impressed, Izuku was annoyed. It was so hard to believe this was a villainous Mirio. He was just so positive, always wanting to give his all and for the enemy to do the same. This world's Mirio was more or less the same as his own world's.

It made what Izuku aim to do feel so despicable.

With a guttural scream, Izuku sprinted at Lemillion, fist raised, crimson streaks and green lightning dancing across his arms.

"One for All: FIFTY PERCENT!"

Izuku slammed his fists onto Miro's chests, knocking the air out of the blonde, and sent the blonde into a battered machine. Izuku flexed his arms, noting they didn't break.

Mirio, on the other hand, was breathing hard. If Izuku had to guess, he cracked several rib cages and dislocated a shoulder. It was possible he broke an arm, but Mirio could work through it.

"W-who are you?"

Izuku stared at the battered opponent, conflicted. Did he really want to rid him of his quirk?

He sighed. He had to. It was for the greater good. Even if he claims to reform, he knew from experience that it wouldn't happen.

"My name...is Deku."

He sunk the vaccine into Mirio's leg, ignoring the scream that amplified by the second.

Izuku walked away, carrying the empty syringe, and turned to face Mirio. The blonde punched a wall, his arms and legs shaking.

Ah. It's an immediate effect.

"What did you do to me?"

Izuku looked up. "Hm?"

Mirio approached the dimension traveler. "My quirk. I can't use my quirk." His eyes widened, shaking in fear. "What did you do to me?"

Izuku sighed. "If I told you, you would blab to All Might. He'd make this operation a whole lot harder if you told, so you're coming with us."

Mirio's eyes narrowed in rage. "Like hell I'm coming with you."

"Do you really want to face All Might?"

"No! He'd kill me."

"Then there's your choice."

Mirio crossed his arms, still shaking thanks to the vaccine. "No."

Izuku sighed. Without warning, he punched Mirio in the middle of his forehead, knocking him out. He tied the blonde up, and set him in a corner, gagging the blonde as well.

If he was going to make this difficult, there was no use bringing him.

Unless Tsuyu would smack him again for being stupid.

He sighed at his imaginary defeat. He walked back to Mirio and slung him over his shoulder. He was quirkless, but it didn't mean he was useless.

"Izuku, come in! Come in Izuku!"

Izuku pressed his finger on the earpiece. "Izuku here. I defeated Lemillion. I have him."

Silence.

"Hello?"

"You have him?" Tsuyu's voice sounded incredulous. "Why didn't you leave him, ribbit?"

"He'd probably blab to his sugar daddy All Might. Plus he could be used to gain information out of."

"...good point. We have all but two prisoners. I'll send Kirishima to your location to gain Lemillion. Is he quirkless?"

"Yeah. He's knocked out too."

"Good."

Izuku assumed she cut off.

"Just...be careful, ribbit." She cut off, signifying the end of the transmission.

Good to know she cares.

*thump thump thump thump*

He instantly silenced. It was the stairs. Grabbing his pistol, he waited.

A red blur sped past Izuku.

Izuku blinked. Odd.

The red blur slowed and turned around, eventually slowing to Izuku.

Izuku relaxed. "Oh! Its you, Kirishima. Thought it was an enemy."

Kirishima laughed. "Sorry. Got carried away with these cool shoes I found. It makes running long distances a breeze."

Izuku laughed. "Good, good. Now, who are we missing?"

"Numbers 7854 and 7855."

Izuku arched a brow. "Well that makes this easy." They started walking, Mirio now on Kirishima's shoulder.

They made it to the doors, and what caught Izuku's eye was that it was one door with two numbers. Destroying the door, he discovered that it was one giant room with two separate areas.

Izuku proceeded through the room, noting that it was barren, and covered with soot.

He looked towards the wall and froze.

Endeavor and Dabi were chained to the wall in a crucified fashion. All four limbs on Endeavor were surrounded by what appeared to be clear gelatin, and Dabi was covered in the stuff from the neck down.

It was horrifying to look at.

He slowly walked forward and stopped at a panel of buttons. None of it he could understand, and he looked at all of them.

"T..the wh..ite butto..button."

Izuku looked up and noticed Dabi looking at him. "The white button?" Izuku repeated.

Dabi only nodded slightly.

Izuku pressed the button and watched as all the gelatin melt off of the two bodies, and ran to catch Dabi, while Endeavor hit the ground unceremoniously. It would have been funny if the situation wasn't so dire.

Izuku rushed towards the pro hero and helped him to his feet, and after a minute both prisoners were walking on their own.

If you could call a baby deer's first steps a walk.

Izuku allowed both Todorokis on his shoulders as they struggled to regain circulation in their systems. He met with Kirishima, who had to knock Mirio unconscious again, and the two of them made their way to the bottom floor, where everyone else was waiting.

When they made it to the bottom floor, he piled the two flame users into a truck which sped off in their bases direction. Tsuyu nodded at him before stepping into a bike of her own, and Izuku ran to his own.

This whole event was surreal. He helped rescue some of the most notorious villains from his world, and his past classmates.

It was just weird to think about. Just the other day he was sitting in class with Kyoka, Ururaka, Tenya, and Shouto.

They were all friends, equals.

Now, out of the bunch he thought about, Ururaka was dead, Tsuyu was a badass special ops agent of her own resistance, and the other three were villains.

The front even rescued Shigaraki! In this world he actually fought for peace?

This world was weird.

He had to wonder: If he rescued the two Todorokis, where was Shouto?

Izuku yelped as he leapt backwards, avoiding a stream of blue flames.

He and his big thoughts.

He looked to his left, and sure enough, Shouto Todoroki was standing, his eyes glistened dangerously.

This Shouto was different. He wore similar scars to Dabi, except this time the rugged purple scars surrounded his left eye and hand. his hair was both white and black, creating a domino-esque look.

Izuku readied for a fight, his hand subconsciously grabbing onto a vaccine, and he waited for a move on Todoroki's part.

Todoroki was still. His eyes slightly widened, and he stepped back, before walking forward slowly.

Izuku was confused. He was wary of the approaching boy, but knew that if he tried something the vaccine would come in handy.

Todoroki placed a hand on Izuku's cheek, his eyes still wide. "Midoriya? Is it really you?"

Izuku continued to be confused. Did this world's Izuku know Todoroki before? Based off what Tsuyu told him, they were all finishing middle school before the start of the war.

Before Izuku could answer, Todoroki pulled Izuku into a hug, tears flowing down his cheeks and onto Izuku's cloak.

Izuku smiled. Maybe he could change Todoroki and convince him to be on their side?

It was deceitful, but worth a shot. But he would include the truth.

"Yeah, Todoroki, it's me." He immediately continued at the offended look on the ice and fire user. "But I'm not of this land. I dimension warped, and ended up here. I'm sorry."

Todoroki noddedz seemingly in understanding. "What is your purpose here?" His voice was small.

Izuku shrugged. "I don't know if I have one. I do know that I'm helping the front take down All Might and his fascist government." He extended a hand. "We could really use a kind soul like you."

Todoroki paused for a moment, then shook his head. "Even if I wanted All Might dead, it's too late for me. I am forever a part of his regime, no matter how much I want it gone." He looked away.

Izuku was silent.

Todoroki stood. "Good luck on your journey. I won't be your friend next we meet." He walked in the direction he came in from.

"I hope you win"

With that, he was gone. Izuku stood still, unsure of what to do.

He had some questions, but for now, he had to make it back to where the answers would come from.