"He was made to withstand my 100%!?" The figure of All Might said as he kept trading blows with the purple brain creature in front of him. The hero had clearly seen better days. He had blood coming from the left side if his stomach, and scratch marks all over.

"Then I'll just have to go beyond that!"

While the two were battling it out, they created immense winds that pushed Kirishima, Bakugo, Todoroki, and even the hand villian with the decay quirk back. Nearly everybody nearby fell from the intense winds.

After a while of punching, the Noumu was starting to slow down, and start getting pummeled by All Might. It's Shock Absorption was finally starting to fail, and it was being overwhelmed by the sheer number of punches the hero dished out.

"A hero is someone who smashes through every obstacle life puts his way!" The hero said before pulling his right arm back for a finishing blow, "Do you know of what I speak, villian?"

He then dealt a massive blow to the creature while saying the inspirational words,

"PLUS ULTRA!"

The brain creature didn't have any chance, and was flung up, through the ceiling of the USJ. It flew so fast, that it even made a large hole through some clouds.

All Might was panting a little after he defeated the threat. He was letting off some steam, indicating his time was up, but was masked by all the dust that had been kicked up from the battle.

"I really have gotten weaker. Back in my heyday, it would've taken five good punches, tops." the hero said as he slowly rose from his position, "Now I threw more than three hundred good suckers."

The last conscious villian that was standing before All Might was furious at what had happened. He was so upset, that when he started to scratch his neck, it started to bleed.

"Damn it damn it damn it! First, I lose Kurogiri! And now, I've lost my noumu! Who turned the difficulty to hardcore?!" the villian complained as he was still scratching his now bloddy neck.

"Is he trying to commit suicide?" Todoroki asked as he, and the other two classmates were watching the villian scrape his skin more.

"He should just take his loss like a man. No use dying when you can't have your way." Kirishima said.

Bakugo huffed as he kept looking at the display, "That's pretty pathetic for a villian that wanted to kill All Might."

Back with the hero and villian, All Might stood still, while giving his opponent a glare that would make anyone fearful, "What's wrong? Lost your nerve?"

This, of course, was a bluff to hide the fact he couldn't go on any longer. He had over exceeded his limit, and would have to transform back soon, or he could die.

Suddenly, four gunshots were heard, and each bullet went through either the villian's kneecaps or elbows; effectively disabling him from moving his limbs.

'The other heroes!' All Might thought as he turned his head to see the other heroes standing at the entrance of the USJ, along with the students that went to retrieve them.

"Sorry we're late everyone!" the principal of the prestigious UA school said, "We came as fast as we could!"

There with the principal were various pro heroes. Some of which were Snipe, Midnight, and Present Mic.

"The...other...heroes..." the lone villian said rather quietly as he looked upon the good guys at the entrance.

All Might flashed his big smile, that housed a lot of pain, to the group. He then turned to the villian with hands covering his body, "Looks like it's game over for you."


Once Izuku finally awoken, he found himself in a white bed while staring at the ceiling. He noticed that he could barely feel his back, and that two of his fingers felt thicker than usual. Upon closer examination, he found that his fingers had some bandages on them, and his back probably had some too.

He tried to sit up, but only felt the soreness from his previous events, which raised the question of how he got here.

"Wh...Where am I?" he asked himself.

"You're in the hospital."

He wasn't expecting someone to answer though, and the fact they did almost scared him out of the bed. He tried sitting up again to see who was there, but a hand was swiftly put on his chest, and eased him back down in the bed, "Hold on there. You need to rest, and let your body recover."

Resigning himself to the hospital bed, Izuku gave a little nod before he rested his head on his pillow. The doctor then left his line of sight so he could grab something off his desk.

He picked it up and read it aloud, "You had a broken index and middle finger, you had many splinters on your body, You also got a couple bruises on your back. I should be able to check you out by tomorrow if you feel okay."

"Thank you." Izuku said.

"Oh. And you have a visitor," the doctor added.

Izuku was thinking of many people that could've met him. His mother was the first thing that came to mind, obviously. She would always be worried when she found out her son used his quirk and broke his body.

Next person he thought of was All Might. He probably would've checked in to see how the boy was doing. Maybe tell him some things to remember for the future.

Lastly, he thought of his new classmates coming to visit him. They hadn't really shown up to see him before, but there was still that chance that Uraraka or Iida would come to check up on him.

However, all three of his guesses were wrong.

The door opened up to a man in his mid 30s. He was pretty tall, around 6'1, and he had a brown beard that went down to his neck. He also had a matching colored head of short hair. He was wearing a red and blue plaid shirt with some blue jeans. He was sporting some brown boots, and some black work gloves.

The first thing that came to Izuku's mind was 'Lumberjack'.

"I need to see to my other patients. I will be back in a little while." the doctor said before they left the room.

There was a heavy silence after the door closed. Izuku was afraid, and nervous, because he had never seen this man in his life. Also, if that wasn't enough, he was giving the greenette the most intimidating blank stare ever.

"So," the man said as he took a seat in an available chair nearby, "Who are you. What's your name."

Both of those statements were just that, statements. He was commanding the boy to reveal himself, to which Izuku shakily replied, "I-I-Izu-uku M-M-M-Mido-doria."

"Izuku Midoriya..." he said before taking out a piece of paper from his pocket, along with a pen, "Now I know who to fine for destroying part of my house."

Izuku went pale at that statement. Of course the owner of the house would want to be paid for the damages. Why wouldn't he want to?

After a few scribbles, the paper was signed with the the boy's name on it, "There we go. You have until the end of the month to come up with the sum of money."

The man showed the paper to Izuku, and he almost started crying at the amount of money he had to pay. He was so devastated, he didn't even see the amount was in credits, not yen.

"If you don't pay up, then your belongings will be taken until the amount is met," the man said as he got up and went towards the door.

It was in that moment, Izuku found his voice again, "Wait! Sir! Let me explain what happened!"

The man stopped with his hand on the handle of the door. Without turning around, the man said, "What is there to explain? You destroyed part of my house. This is mearly the consequence of your actions."

"But sir! It was not entirely my fault! A vil-"

"Let me ask you this," the man said with a commanding tone as he turned around, immediately shutting the boy up, "Did this other person smash into my house?"

"N-No..." Izuku shyly said.

"Did they make thousands of credits worth of damages?"

"No." he replied, thinking too much about his failure to pick up the word 'credits'.

Thinking back over, Izuku probably could've thought of a better way to get out of that situation. In the hero world, he can't just say, 'I panicked'. A pro hero shouldn't cause property damage that immense if he 'panicked'. Nobody would want a hero like that.

"Then why would I care about them at all?" the man rhetorically asked before he turned around and placed his hand on the door handle.

"I'm sorry, sir." Izuku said with a few tears coming from his eyes. With the amount of money he had to owe, there was no way he could become a hero. That debt would always haunt him, and he might mess something up just so he could get the money.

"Sorry doesn't get you far in life, kid." the man said as he opened the door.

"Wait! What if I rebuild the broken parts of your house? I made the mistake, so let me be responsible in fixing it!" Izuku said. He had no idea where that thought came from, but if anything could get him out of that debt, he would take just about anything.

The man stopped his movement, and turned back to the boy. He expected to see some kind of lie when he looked at his eyes, but all he saw was determination.

The man stepped back into the room and closed the door behind him. He walked back to the chair and took a seat in it again, "You would rebuild the hole in my wall and second level floor?" he asked, trying to weed out the doubt that would show up.

"Yes sir!" Izuku said. No hint of doubt in his words.

"And you would fix my counter top you layed on when I arrived home? And sweep up the place?"

"Yes sir!" He said again, his conviction still high.

'One last test' the man thought as he stared down the boy before him, "Do you even know how to fix a wall, floor, or counter top?"

"No sir! But I am willing to do anything it takes to restore your house to its former glory!" He stated, not wavering in the slightest.

The man was a little taken aback by the answer. At this point, he would've found the falsehood to live up to those words and just asked for the money. But this boy was different somehow. He apparently doesn't care he has no idea what he's doing. He's willing to get it done just to repay a debt.

Just hearing this made the man more interested in the boy, and he couldn't investigate his findings if he let the boy leave. So with a little nod of his head, he spoke, "Alright then Izuku. I accept your offer."

He brought out his hand for the boy to shake, which he graciously did, "I'm Thompson Everglade. You better hold up to the deal you made."

"I will!"