Class 1-A in their hero costumes gathered at the USJ with their home teacher Eraserhead for their first real training session following the culture festival.
"Alright now," Eraserhead started. "You all are going to under go special training today…" He was interrupted by a large portal opening over him and half a dozen alarms going off. A single person dropped down wearing a yellow rain coat.
"Class 1-A," The interloper yelled. "I am your new arch enemy PUDDLE JUMPER!"
"Did we ever even meet this guy before?" Jiro asked.
"I have not ever fought him before." Iida answered.
"You may not know my name," Puddle Jumper ranted. "But soon our battles will be famous and our names forever intertwined."
"He's a stalker villain," Midoriya gasped. "He sees a famous hero and fixates on them as an enemy.
"Not a very smart one either," Eraserhead explained. "I already erased his quirk and he has no back up."
Puddle Jumper maintained a forced dramatic pose while sweating nervously with an expression of terror barely hidden behind a weak grin.
"Then I'll just take him out," Bakugo yelled as he launched forward with the explosions from his palms, the flash from which blinded Eraserhead long enough for puddle jumper to create another portal he threw it at Bakugo. Bakugo tried to dodge but the portal juked to the left swallowing him whole it sailed right past Eraserhead towards the rest of the class.
"Scatter," Mineta yelled but the portal grew and swallowed up the whole class before disappearing.
Eraserhead stood on top of a restrained Puddle Jumper.
"Where did you send them?" He asked.
"I don't know," Puddle Jumper answered. "You erased my quirk while they were in mid transit they could be anywhere."
Class 1-A, and a large chunk of the USJ terrain, fell out of a portal and onto the ground in a thick forest.
"Where are we?" Asui asked.
"It wasn't night a second ago," Ashido said. "Are we in a different time zone?"
Midoriya looked into the sky and let out a gasp that was half way to a scream.
"What's wrong Deku?" Ochaco asked.
"The moon," Midoriya answered. "The craters are all in a different pattern."
The other students looked up Shoji growing a particularly large eye from his bottom left tentacle.
"He's right," Tokoyami said. "We are on a world of peril unknown to man."
So dramatic, Ochaco thought while staring at him.
"Shouldn't that Puddle Bastard be here?" Bakugo said.
"Maybe Aizawa sensei captured him?" Yaoyorozu asked.
"What ever the situation," Tenya said. "We need to be ready. We should start scouting the area to find out what potential dangers this place might have. Tokoyami and Denki search west, Jiro and Kirishima search north, Shoji and Ashido search east and Mineta and I will search south."
"You bastard, why am I just sitting here?" Bakugo asked.
"I want our strongest fighters on standby to provide aide in case the rest of us get into trouble," Ida answered. "We each head out for thirty minutes see what we can find then head back here and remember to mark your trail so you can find your way back. We can use the walkie talkie apps on our cell phones to keep in touch."
"I don't have that app, ribbit, ribbit," Asui said.
"Me neither," Uraraka said.
"I just have an actual radio," Denki said while pointing at his head set.
"Does anyone beside me have that app?" Ida asked.
"I do but mine doesn't work with out WI-FI," Mineta said.
"Why is that even a thing?" Ida asked slightly exasperated.
"I can make some more radios," Yayarozu said. She pulled three walkie talkies out of her arm and gave one to Ashido and the other to Jiro.
"Everyone else set up a camp," Ida said as he put Mineta on his shoulders and took off at high speed to the south with Mineta screaming for dear life. The other three search groups spread out in their respective directions.
Kirishima and Jiro had managed to cover a few miles when they found themselves in a wooded and hilly area. They stopped so Jiro could listen in to the ground. Her earphone descended to the ground and punched into a large rock.
"I hear people running," Jiro said. "One out in front, a bunch of dogs, then some more people."
"Let's go check it out," Kirishima said.
"Are you sure?" Jiro asked.
"Who knows," Kirishima said. "Maybe they're friendly."
Ramsay Snow's latest hunt was coming to an end. The brown haired girl of sixteen hadn't given him much of a chase. She was covered in cuts from Ramsay stealing her clothes before making her run and already surrounded by his dogs and begging for her life.
"Might as well get a little fun out of this," He said to himself as he walked towards her talking off his belt. He was about to drop his pants when a man with fire red hair no shirt and some sort of mask leapt out of the bushes and kicked three of his hunting dogs away from the girl and charged right at him. Ramsay went for his sword but the stranger landed a blow to his face before he could get it half way out of its sheath. The blow dropped Ramsay to the ground and knocked more than a few teeth out. Ramsay looked up slightly discombobulated. He saw his men where attack the interloper. The fool was fighting them unarmed and un-armoured, the bastards boys would make short work of him. Damon had his whip around the fools neck and Grunt was about to run him through. Then Grunts sword seamed to bounce off the man's chest. The stranger grabbed the whip around his neck and pulled dragging Damon off his feet and planted a good hard punch right into his face before turning around and smashing in Grunts nose sending the small man bleeding to the ground. Alyn brought his sword down with a heavy overhead strike the red headed fool raised his arm in a futile effort to block the blow. Ramsay was shocked to see the sword hit and break on the man's arm. Skinner tried hitting him in the back with a great axe but it just shattered. Ramsay got a closer look he saw that whatever this thing was its skin had the texture of some kind of living stone. He looked back to the girl he'd been hunting. There was another girl in strange clothing, she had managed to get Ben Bones club away from him along with his shirt and was using the club to keep the hounds away from the lowborn girl while draping her in Ben's shirt. His hounds where circling the two girls. Ramsay picked up his sword and tightened his belt. His boys could handle the freak, he was going to make those two pay for all the trouble they caused. The new girl was dressed as a man and her hair was cut short, but the cut of her clothes did little to hide her gender she had red face paint making two red tears under her eyes and two large earrings. He came at her with his sword she parried his first strike with Ben's club then her earring shot out and stabbed him right in ear. Ramsay fell to the ground as he felt like a dozen thunderstorms where raging in his own head. From where he was lying he could see the last of his men being beaten down by the red haired demon the thing walked over to Ramsay with a scowl on its face Ramsay saw it's teeth where fine sharp points. The thing, Ramsay had stopped thinking of it as a man, lifted him up by the collar.
("What kind of a man attacks a helpless girl,") it said sounding interrogative.
"I am Ramsay Bolton heir of house Bolton and future lord of the Dreadfort, my father is lord of this land attacking me has made you an outlaw to be hunted down and skinned." Ramsay answered. "And I will make boots of your hide."
("I don't know what you said but I'm sure I don't like it,") Kirishima answered and threw the larger Ramsay at the broken pile that was the bastard's boys.
Jiro and Kirishima tied up and gagged the group of thugs they had intercepted using torn pieces of the villains own cloths, their dogs leashes were fashioned into muzzles. The girl they saved was crying hunched over on the ground. Kirishima went over to comfort her.
"Don't worry," Kirishima said with a healthy grin. "He can't hurt you anymore."
("Please don't hurt me,") the girl said as she recoiled away from Kirishima. ("I want no trouble.") She started crying and Kirishima was flustered trying to figure out what to do when Jiro pushed him aside and took the girl by the shoulders.
"You're scaring her," Jiro said then pointed to herself. "I'm Jiro, Jiro. That's Kirishima, Kirishima." Jiro pointed to Kirishima then pointed to the girl.
("Alison,") the girl answered.
"Listen to me Alison," Jiro went on. "Everything is going to be okay, because we are here we have friends and we will protect you from them." Jiro smiled warmly at Alison and kept a comforting hand on her shoulder. Alison broke down in tears and hugged Jiro, Jiro put comforting hands around her and just let her cry.
Jiro and Kirishima along with the girl Alison took Ramsay and his party back to where they had first arrived. Kirishima took the lead partially dragging Ramsay and his men. It was slow going because they kept pulling on the improvised ropes to slow him down. Jiro stayed at the back to keep an eye on them with Alison staying close to her side. After a few minutes of struggling they met up with Bakugo and Midoriya who came practically flying to meet them.
"You bastards radioed that there was a fight," Bakugo said. "And now it's over."
"They don't have quirks," Kirishima said. "Or guns, it wasn't that hard to beat them."
"Are you sure these guys are villains?" Midoriya asked.
"They were hunting this girl for sport," Jiro said. Midoriya looked at Ramsay and his men with shock and horror.
"Are you okay Miss?" Midoriya asked Alison. Alison just huddled behind Jiro as she was too frightened to respond.
"She doesn't speak Japanese," Jiro said. "Or English and I don't know any other languages."
"Maybe Ayoma can help," Midoriya said. "He knows more languages than the rest of us do."
"These guys keep pulling back," Kirishima said. "It may take us a while to get back to camp."
Midoriya started glowing red streaks grabbed the rope and pulled. The thugs where pulled swiftly back towards camp any try at slowing just led to them being yanked off their feet.