Night growled, standing tall behind the four females of the Ryukyu agency, they watching as the police restrained the Hassaikai member, Rikiya Katsukame. The black scaled dragon huffed as he shook out his wings, Nejire walking past the beast and pointing to the broken in entrance of the Shie Hassaikai compound.

"There's a lot of commotion inside. We'd better hurry."

The dragon hero; Ryukyu, nodded, looking back at the third year, "we're off to a late start, but let's head after Nighteye."

However, she was struck by shock as both Tsu and Ochaco feel forward, Night giving a worried growl for the two females. Ryukyu looked back, finding Rikiya draining the life force from, not only the three U.A. students, but also the many police officers. Night, also noticing this, took on a threatening stance as he growled, his wings raised with his back slightly arched, making him look even larger. It seemed the beast and dragon hero were the only two not getting drained of life.

"The boosting drug I got from Irinaka finally kicked in." The Hassaikai mumbled as he sucked in a breath, breaking the restraints holding him.

The villain reeled his arm back as he readied a punch for the hero, to which Ryukyu quickly took form, catching his large fist in the process.

The dragon hero called for the oldest of the U.A. studnets, -telling Night to say back in the process-. The third year, -despite being drained-, floated above the them, a sparkling beam forming in her hands. Releasing the energy, the swirling light beam hit the male, who's boosting drug had seemingly worn off as he turned to her.

The male looked up at her, a perverted glint in his eyes, "let me feel you up, cutie pie."

The blue haired third year looked at the villain in disgust, "ew!" She yelled, releasing multiple beams of energy at the man.

This continued, before the group was approached by Izuku, informing them of needed help. Night growled as he launched at Rikiya, -under Ryukyu's order- his teeth latching onto his arm, being sure not to pierce too much skin. Tsu quickly wrapped her tongue around his bicep as Ochaco made the two weightless. Night kept his grip on the villain as the frog quirked female began to drag them along, -he helping with a few flaps of his wings-.

"Night, don't let him go!" The beast let out a growl of understanding, just as the hero shouted, "Nejire, hit us with everything you've got!"

The dragon didn't know where they were going, but he listened to the orders given to him. And despite his confusion and worry, the determination coming off the three teens from U.A., was enough to keep him going.

The Shie Hassaikai member moved in his grip, trying to free himself, as he shouted, "how can these broads still move?!" Referring to the three teens.

They all held strong looks on their faces, their movements continuing without a stutter. "Because every day..." Ochaco began, Tsu following, "...we're told;"

"'Go Beyond..." Nejire huffed, as the three U.A. students finished in unison, "...Plus Ultra!'"

Their determination wafted off of them in waves, reminding the dragon strongly of his rider and best friend.

Night growled, his ruby eyes narrowing with a glint as Ryukyu shouted for him. With one last flap of his wings he pressed all his body weight against the villain, Ochaco and Tsu releasing them. They slammed into the concrete below, it coming down below them, debris flying from all slides. The Ryukyu agency followed them down, just as Night let out a low growl-like roar.

Down the hall, Yuko felt a sudden chill run down her spine, distracting her momentarily. She was brought back by Tamaki mumbling, "..is that?" To which she glanced at him, finding him staring ahead of them. Following his line of sight, her own crimson eyes widened as she let out a gasp.

Mirio leaned against the wall in front of them. His hero costume was torn all over and his cape was missing. Blood stained the torn fabric, and there was obvious wounds. The blond was panting heavily as the two quickly made their way over.

Yuko examined him up and down, while Tamaki helped him to his feet, wrapping a steady arm around his waist.

"Eri.." Mirio mumbled, causing Yuko to look at him in confusion, only to find him staring past her and down the hall. She also turned to face that way. She looked back at him, taking her top lip between her teeth. However, as she heard the sound of an explosion in the aforementioned direction, she couldn't help but instantly take off.

Hearing Tamaki call out to her, she sighed, looking over her shoulder with a reassuring grin, "It'll be fine! Take care of Lemillion!" How she could still grin in this situation? Now that was something she didn't know herself.

As the girl turned the corner, she was met with sight of the Ryukyu agency, -plus Night- surrounding a injured Nighteye as they stared at a shadowy figure covered by debris and smoke.

"...then he'll kill Midoriya." Yuko heard Nighteye finish as she approached them, causing her to stop in her tracks in shock as her body turned cold.

Ochaco, who was also greatly affected by the news, gasped as she turned quickly, "we have to--" She was cut off as she fell forward, her legs giving out beneath her. -Which also happened to remind Yuko of the brunette's fight against Bakugo back during the sports festival-.

Yuko's jaw tightened as she looked back at the shadowy figure, now knowing who it was. However, where Izuku and Eri were, she didn't know, but she had a good guess.

That was their friend he was talking about, and they were just told he was going to die. Who wouldn't be in shock?

'No...'

"We can't just do nothing after hearing that!" Ryukyu shouted, her wings ruffling as Night growled in agreement from beside the hero, -they all having yet to notice Yuko-.

"With the shape you're all in, you couldn't stand a chance against him." Nighteye's words instantly shut them down.

Yuko looked over at the hero, before turning her attention to her injured arms and shoulder. She couldn't feel the pain, but she knew that was all thanks to the adrenaline. However, once that wore off, no doubt that pain was going to hit her like a truck.

'But even so...'

"So what?" Yuko's eyes snapped to the brunette as she shakily stood to her feet, her hand running over the small pieces of debris below her, it beginning to float around her. "We can't just do nothing! You don't know how the future'll turn out!" But even despite her speech, the girl had fell to her knees yet again, looking up in desperation, hoping she could force herself to her feet, hoping to save her friend.

Yuko stared at the girl, her hands forming into fists at her side. That's right. Their class has been through so much, the USJ, the training camp, Kamino. However they survived and their fighting spirits had yet to dull, and she doubted they ever will.

And Yuko knew, it wasn't just anyone fighting Chisaki. It was the reckless idiot she knows can win.

Izuku, no, Deku, was going to survive this. They were going to pull through.

They had to.