Shouta stood at the base of the bed. He could see the rise and falls of his wife's torso. He shifted his weight between his feet. He rubbed his neck heading towards her. He gently shook her shoulder, "Katrina. Wake up."

Katrina lightly moaned, "Mmmm Shou... I just fed them..."

Shouta tried again, "Sir Nighteye wants you on standby. He believes the child would need help and possibly a mother's touch."

Katrina started to stretch, "Mmmm... Okay."

She slowly sat up rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. Katrina sleepily asked, "What about the twins?"

Shouta replied, "Already at Mic's. Get ready, we are to arrive there in 15."

Katrina immediately blinked away the sleep, "Wai- What? That's so soon! Shouta, you should of woken me up sooner."

She pushed off the bed to head to the closet. In the corner of the closet hung her hero outfit. Katrina stripped of her pajamas and into a midnight blue jumpsuit of soak absorbent fabric. Gold trim surrounded her neckline that went up to her neck like a turtleneck. She kept it unzipped for breathing room right above her breasts. Katrina slipped on black boots. Shouta opened a drawer beside the bed, "You're forgetting these."

Katrina perked up and saw her daggers lying in the drawer. Katrina headed over strapping them to her ankle and behind her back. On the jumpsuit had a sleeve for the daggers. Katrina snapped her rose gold colored belt with pouch to her hips. She double checked the pouch for her first aid kit and healing regeneration pills. She nodded to herself. Katrina thanked him when she looked up, "Thank you."

Shouta looked at his wife up and down, "It still fits."

Katrina looked at herself seeing her hero outfit still fitting to her frame and comfortably if she may add. Shouta held up her newest addition to her hero outfit which was a capture scarf similar to his but not grey. It was thinner and not as long. She loosely wrapped it around her neck like she would as if it was a real scarf. Katrina fixed up the black scarf, "When I found it easier to apprehend villains with your scarf after you allowed me to try it out one night, I could deliver wounds to them easier without getting too close myself."

Shouta nodded, "Bring them to you versus you to them."

Katrina smiled snapping her fingers, "Exactly."

Shouta placed his hand on her lower back, "Let's go. We have a child to save."

Katrina nearly wanted to bite her nails while she waited off to the side lines. Katrina started to pace. No one was outside with her, so no one to watch over her to do something stupid. Katrina bolted inside the building feeling that people would need her help in some shape of form. She followed inside the building seeing the wreckage. Bubble Girl seemed to be okay so she ran past her. Bubble Girl called out, "Wait! Saving Grace!"

Katrina tilted her head towards the girl and called out, "I'll be fine, promise!"

Bubble Girl felt exasperated. Sir Nighteye was going to kill Bubble Girl for letting the healing hero go in. When Sir Nighteye spoke to her privately about the situation to keep her up to date, he did not mention she had to stay outside. He preferred for her to stay outside and wait but he knew it was all for nothing. Sir Nighteye heard of the healing hero during her younger years. He knew exactly what she would do. Of course the green and yellow haired man didn't tell anyone of the healing hero's behavior and attitude towards a situation.

Katrina paused when she saw a figure lying down on the ground. She rushed to the figure to check his pulse and breathing, "Suneater, are you awake?"

He didn't groan or make a noise. He seemed to be unconscious. Katrina turned him over lightly and placed her arms underneath his legs and back. As she walked back the way she came, she activated her quirk. Blood started to drip from her forehead as she needed her arms and legs to work at the moment. She didn't take a health pill yet. Katrina winced at the pain but glanced down at the teen seeing his wounds were closing. By the time, I passed the entrance to the waiting EMTs the boy was healed of his wounds. Katrina felt her chest constrict. She rasped out to the hurried EMTs, "He should be healed but I would monitor him. He will be asleep for a while."

An EMT started to grab his kit and headed towards her. She held up a hand to him while her other hand rested on her currently hurt stomach. Katrina dropped her hand to her pouch and pulled out a health regeneration pill. She nearly gagged at the disgusting taste but swallowed it nonetheless. Once she started to feel her body heal at a moderate rate considering the wounds, she spoke, "I'll be fine but tend to him if he has any discomfort."

The EMT paused before nodding, "Y-yes ma'am!"

Katrina stretched out her neck when she turned her heel to head back in.

Her rushed footsteps followed the damaged areas to her next hurt patient. Katrina's grey eyes looked everywhere for any sign of her hurt comrades. She checked every turn and hall till she skidded to a halt. She backed up seeing Sir Nighteye and the erst of the group minus a few. Katrina jogged to the group, "Is anyone hurt?"

Sir Nighteye pushed up his glasses up the bridge of his nose, "Nice for you to join us, Saving Grace. It took you longer than I expected."

Katrina pursed her lips, "Well I had to change it up a bit. I can't get too hurt you know?"

Katrina clapped her hands together, "Alright, from the looks of it... Rock Lock, was it? And Eraserhead needs healing."

Saving Grace walked towards her husband and placed a hand to his forearm. Immediately his wound was healed. She mumbled to herself, "One down... One more to go."

She knelt down to Rock Lock and gave a smile, "Hi there. I don't think we met! I'm Saving Grace. Now Let me take care of that for you. Mind if I touch you?"

Rock Lock's eyes studied her then looked back at Eraserhead who was not holding onto his wound anymore. Rock Lock nodded, "Yeah sure."

She didn't wash off of her blood from Tamaki's wounds. She probably looked like a mess. Midoriya's eyes widened as he watched his homeroom teacher's wife transfer the other hero's wound and pain to herself. A stern voice called to her attention, "Grace."

She hummed, "Hmmm?"

Eraserhead continued, "Careful."

He already saw the slick blood on her forehead and where it dripped onto the side of her face. She used her free hand to mock salute, "Alright. No worries."

Rock Lock and Katrina heard the able heroes run towards where the girl would be. In the shadows were the two from League of Villains. They were talking among themselves. Katrina smiled removing her hand, "Well that's done. Now what's this guy's story?"

Rock Lock stretched his body to test out as he explained, "He can transform inside an object and have full control over it. He has a hot-temper."

Katrina's grey eyes slowly flickered to the angry light color haired man tied up in ropes. It felt like forever to the two heroes. Katrina sat down in front of the two. Her chin rested against her pulled up knees. The two heroes stayed silent while they waited for the police to come and pick up the villain. Running footsteps met their location. Police officers grabbed the villain and pulled him up. A police officer gestured to the outside, "You're the healer right? They're going to need you fast up there."

Katrina looked at Rock Lock. He nodded, "I'll be here with the officers in case he does something."

Katrina ran towards the outside world. Her eyes widened at the destruction. Grey eyes locked on the most injured of them all in her vision. Katrina ran towards Sir Nighteye. Her hand immediately went to his hand. She started to use her quirk but nothing was happening. Katrina yelled at her husband, "If you do not let me do this, Eraserhead... I swear I'll-!"

Those around her stared at her who gripped onto Sir Nighteye's hand tighter. His voice was close by but he sounded in pain, "Do not take it all, Grace. Your body cannot handle it."

Katrina couldn't stand seeing someone die in front of her. Not after her parents died. She tried to hold back her tears. Saving Grace didn't look away from Sir Nighteye as she asked her husband quietly, "I won't. I wasn't going to. I know my limits. So please? You need to rest too. Don't think I cannot hear it in your voice."

Katrina felt a rush of her quirk being activated and she felt half of his wounds and pain go to her. Her jaw clenched at the pain. Once Katrina felt her body get exhausted, she released Sir Nighteye's hand. His wound should be partially healed and the internal damage should be very minor. Her head felt lightheaded. The last thing she felt was a pair of strong arms catching her, "Saving Grace!"

Despite himself being hurt, he was able to stop her fall. His face was buried in her auburn hair, "You took too much, you idiot."

His knees hit the ground. Other heroes including some of his students called out to him, "Eraserhead!"

He knew once she woke up, he will be giving her a scolding to. He should've known better but he also knew how stubborn she is. Eraserhead looked up at an EMT who helped the man with his wife, "Thanks. She already has a health regenerative pill inside her to help boost her own."

He hoped his wife didn't take much of Sir Nighteye's wound and it was just all of the wounds she took overall. It can happen to her where depending on the severity of each wound can tire her body out and the health regenerative pills would take longer to heal but it would heal her. If she took too much of a sever wound over and over, it can harm her body and it would start to reject the health pill. It had to be spaced out by a certain amount of time before she could take in a particular level of severity. Lucky for the two, the last time she took this much in was when she got the scar on her neck. From the scar was a killer wound situation that would've had the victim dead within minutes if she didn't take it. It was too damaged to be healed as she took in 95% of the wound.

Eraserhead, from the looks of it, can see visually that his wife only took 50% of the wound of Sir Nighteye's. Only time could tell if the man would make it through or not.