Is that Kurogiri?!
The purple mist continued to expand and he could now make out figures appearing from the mist.
Yup, that is definitely Kurogiri. Izuku didn't know anyone else who had such a specific teleportation quirk.
Then he saw Shigaraki appear and Izuku nearly fainted right then and there.
Why didn't they tell me about this?!
Panic swelled up in his chest and he found his breath coming in short gasps. Thoughts swirled around in his head and were definitely not helping in the slightest. Luckily, it seemed everyone was too distracted at the moment by the villains coming out of thin air to notice him freaking out.
...Or maybe not so luckily.
(He really wanted someone to comfort him right now.)
"Woah, what is that thing?" Kirishima was the first to speak, "Has the training started already-?"
"Stay back!"
Everyone flinched as Mr. Aizawa yelled. Looking over, Izuku saw him move his yellow goggles over his eyes. "This is real, those are villains."
Izuku's heard everyone gasp, but he focused on how Kurogiri kept bringing more and more villains into the USJ. There didn't seem to be an end to them.
Kurogiri's voice echoed through quiet building, "The any real heroes I see are Eraserhead and 13. Perplexing. According to the schedule we achieved from Yuuei, All Might should be here as well." His head and two yellow eyes formed above Shigaraki.
Mr. Aizawa stepped forward, "So you scumbags used the press as a cover and snuck onto campus."
"Where is he?" Shigaraki said, "I went through the trouble to bring so many friends who wanted to meet him. They want All Might, the great Symbol of Peace."
By this point, the villains had stopped coming out and Kurogiri shrink into a black and purple mass behind Shigaraki and a Nomu that Izuku had finally gotten around to noticing.
Shigaraki's arms raised, "I can't believe he's not here. Maybe if I kill a few kids he'll come out to play."
Mr. Aizawa's scarf exploded into movement at that comment, which confused Izuku. Didn't he hate them or something? Why else would he threaten to expel them?
"What? Real villains? No way, how could so many of them get into a Yuuei facility this secure?" Kirishima said.
Yaoyorozu pushed her way to the front, "Yeah, 13!" She called out, catching the attention of said hero, "Why aren't the alarms going off?"
13 glance back at them for a moment before turning back around, "Good question. I'm not sure." We gasped.
Todoroki spoke up as he seemed to analyze the situation, "Is the entire campus under attack? Or is this their any target? Either way, one of them must have a quirk that's masking their presence here. They carefully chose this isolated facility as an entry point at a time when a class was being taught." His frown deepened, "They're fools for trespassing here, but they've thought this out. What ever they've planned, they must have a concrete objective in mind. But what is it?"
By the time he finished, everyone was staring out him and feeling even more creeped out than before.
Mr. Aizawa walked up to 13, "13, get them out of here and alert the main campus. Actually, if they've got a way to block the sensors, then they might be blocking our regular communications too. Kaminari, try using your quirk to contact the school."
Kaminari quickly nodded and lifted a hand to the block looking thing on his right ear, "Yes sir."
Izuku couldn't help it, his instincts were screaming at him to stop his teacher from jumping into battle. From jumping into his death. The headless figure sprawled on the ground flashed through his mind. "What are you gonna do?! There's too many of them to fight on your own! Even if you can nullify their quirks, your fighting style isn't suited for this. Your quirk works best in stealth and one-on-one fights." His gazed cast downwards, "That's not going to help with a group."
"You can't be a pro if you only have one trick." Izuku's head shot upwards in surprise as he heard Mr. Aizawa's response. He looked away from him and his gaze settled once more on 13. "I'll leave it to you, 13."
She nodded, and with that, Mr. Aizawa was off in a blur. The villains with long rang looking quirks seemed to get into position and started firing at him. Or, at least, they were supposed to.
They seemed to fall apart as they realized that their quirks were failing them, allowing Mr. Aizawa to land hits on them.
Class 1-A watched in amazement as their teacher fought the villains with seemingly no effort at all. It was unfortunate that he was too far away to hear anything. He could just imagine what things Shigaraki was saying right now. He was obviously irritated. Izuku could tell by the way he had started to scratch at his neck.
"Come on everyone!" 13 dragged their attention away from the fight, "Let's go!"
His classmates started running, but Izuku took a moment to look back on the fight. "Wow. I guess I shouldn't have underestimated him."
Iida's voice shook him out of his thoughts, "This is no time to be analyzing. We have to go!" Izuku turned to Iida and nodded before he started running.
They were almost to the exit when Kurogiri started forming in front of them. He effectively cut them off as they were forced to stop.
"Greetings, we are the League of Villains. I know it's impolite, but we decided to invite ourselves into this haven of justice to say hello."
Izuku would have been in wonder from how willing Kurogiri was speaking to them if he wasn't currently fearing for his life.
"And besides," he continued, "isn't this a fitting place for All Might, the Symbol of Peace, to take his last breath?"
Izuku sucked in a breath. He knew that everyone in the League of Villains had been planning ways to kill All Might(just look at the Nomu), but he didn't think they'd actually put something into motion so soon. He at least thought that they would wait until he had more information.
Apparently not.
"I believe he was supposed to be here today and yet I see no sign of him. There must have some sort of change in plans that we could not have foreseen." The mist spread out as if he was spreading out his arms, "Ah well, I suppose it doesn't matter. I still have a role to play."
Suddenly Bakugou and Kirishima were leaping at Kurogiri with their fists pulled back. Izuku winced at their stupidity.
A cloud of smoke obscured his vision after Bakugou let loose a large explosion and Izuku realized he couldn't see anyone. Or for that matter, anything at all through the smoke.
"Did you think we were just gonna stand by and let you tear this place to shreds?" Kirishima.
The smoke started to clear and he could faintly see Kurogiri's mist.
"You certainly live up to your school's reputation." His body reformed and seemed to pulse, "but you should be more careful children, otherwise someone might get hurt." Kurogiri stood unharmed, as if the attack hadn't even faxed him.
The smoke had mostly cleared now and he could see 13 as she settled into a secure stance, "You two, get out of the way right now!"
The purple mist burst from his body like tentacles, "I'll scatter all of you across the facility to meet my comrades," the mist surrounded them, "and your deaths!"
Izuku raised an arm to protect his eyes from the wind and mist that surged around them. There was a lot of things going on around him, but he couldn't help but turn his attention inwards.
His emotions were all out of wack, but he managed to latch onto one. The confusion.
Sure, he was afraid, but he couldn't help but wonder about the whys. Why was the League of Villains here? Why didn't they tell him? Why was Kurogiri attacking him too?!
The darkness enveloped him and he felt the tendrils nipping at his exposed skin. Tears threatened to escape his eyes as he squeezed them shut. His feet were starting to slip from where he had them braces on the ground, and he felt fear constrict his throat.
Sound was completely lost to him as well. He could hear the cry's of his fellow classmates, but he couldn't tell where they were. And he swore the amount of yelling around him was diminishing by the second.
Suddenly the ground lurched out from under his feet and he felt the familiar, stomach churning feeling of unprepared teleportation. He had experienced it a few times now, but he would never get used to the sudden lost of awareness and the disoriented feeling that rocked him.
The feeling diminished and the feeling of falling suddenly overcame him. He forced his eyes open against the wind and instantly panicked.
He was free falling straight towards the lake, and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it.