Hello crazy, beautiful world! How are all of you? I'm still coming down from the mindflaying ride that was the final DLC for Borderlands 3. All I've go to say is, woah. I love introspection and character development and how they expanded on Krieg's story was both heart breaking and heart warming, leaving that particular organ of mine in scalding pieces all over the floor. I feel that the DLC is going to make you very happy or leave you disappointed, seems to be a bit of a coin toss. I loved it personally.

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"This means someone is talking."

'This means someone is thinking to themselves.'

This means it's a flashback.

*This means it's a sound effect!*

{This means I'm speaking in a different language!}

Angel in a Gilded Cage

Angel couldn't fathom what was going on. One moment she was with her friends and classmates, the next moment she was swallowed up by a malicious cloud of mist. The black tendrils of gaseous particles cut off all light, making it so that she could not see a thing and whipped around like a villainous tornado, drowning out all noise, including her own cries of shock and fear.

'What is happening?! Where'd everyone go?!' Her mind raced as she shielded her face with her arms! She couldn't hear or see anyone, it was as if she was all alone in a dark maelstrom of swirling miasma! Her heart palpitated as she felt like the mist was closing in, like she was going to be crushed.

But then suddenly she saw something. A single beam of light pierced through the darkness as the mist peeled back, presenting her with a proverbial "end of the tunnel".

"WHAAA?!" She yelped as she felt herself swept off her feet and thrown headfirst through the opening.

Eyes blinded from the sudden shift in glare, she grimaced as they adjusted and she could finally see...

That she was hundreds of feet up in the air.

Was she falling?

To that, gravity said "Absolutely!" as she plummeted towards a ruptured, ruin covered hillside.

"OHCRAPOHCRAPOHCRAPOHCRAPOHCRAP!" She yelled! Her markings flared to life, racing down and up her body as Angel pushed them to reach her back as fast as she possibly could! Closer and closer the ground drew, eager to turn her into red paste.

'UP DOWN, BACK AND AROUND! COME ON!' She pleaded, forcing the energy through the metaphorical circuit desperately, giving her the sensation of boiling water coursing through her nervous system.

Finally she felt her wings burst into existence. Without a moment to spare, she billowed them, slowing her descent so hard her stomach jumped into her throat, just seconds before impact.

"Guh!" She gasped as she landed on her stomach, sending up a cloud of dirt and dust. She coughed both from the airborne irritants and the stinging pain across the front of her body, her wings flickering away. Groaning, she pushed herself up and checked her body for injuries. Thankfully she had managed to survive her fall relatively unharmed, just a couple dents that might bruise.

Brushing the dirt from her costume she looked up to take in her surroundings. What she had thought to be a hillside was actually the aftermath of a landslide, as if a blanket of dirt and rock had been draped over a small town area, filled with shattered buildings, uprooted trees and abandoned vehicles. Taking a glance to either side, she could see an area with a collapsed city to her right and tall mountain range to her left.

"This is… the landslide zone?" She mumbled in disbelief.

"But how..?" She began to ask then immediately stopped herself.

The mist villain. He acted as the portal that allowed the other villains into USJ from God knows where, of course he was capable of warping her halfway across the facility.

That only left her with more questions however.

Why did he warp her in the first place? Why dump her in another zone? More worryingly, what happened to the rest of the class? Did they get warped too? If so, where were they? Was this what he meant by "his part to play?"

"Ugh…" She sighed. She hated not knowing anything. She continued dusting off her shorts as she stood up, a little dizzied by the sudden warp, fall and crash landing.

There would be a time for questions later. She needed to find out what to do now. Did she stay where she was? Look for her classmates? Try to escape the facility alone?

"Hey, this way! I think that flash was over here!"

Angel jumped and whirled around, hearing a gruff, unfamiliar voice call to someone, just from over the nearby ridge.

"You sure you saw something fall over here or are you just pulling my leg?" Another voice, feminine and annoyed, answered from the same direction.

"Do I look like the type to make stuff up?!"

"I've only known you for the last four hours. For all I know you're a complete nutcase."

"Piss off!"

Angel swallowed audibly. She didn't know those voices, it was almost certain that whoever was coming were villains. She needed to hide!

Glancing about frantically, she looked for a hiding place, only to see a red, dented car, a fallen tree and a small garage missing it's front door and windows. Dashing over to the automobile as it seemed to be the best option, she reached the back, her hands scrambling to find the trunk release. It graciously opened with a click, the hatch lifting up.

As quickly and quietly as she could muster, Angel climbed inside the compartment, ignoring how cramped and stuffy it was. She reached up and pulled the hatch down, making sure to close it as silently as possible. Then she waited, straining her ears to listen for whoever was approaching.

Seconds crawled by she heard only silence until it eventually gave way to the sound of footsteps on the dirt.

"See?" The woman said, muffled by the car hatch. "Nothing's here!"

"I swear I saw something! It looked like a big bird made of light or, fucking, I don't know!" The man bit back.

"Great, out of all the guys I get paired up with, I get the big, blind guy and the springy asshole who fucked off somewhere!" She growled. "Over a hundred thousand yen per student head and I can't even find one!"

'They're definitely villains!' Angel concluded as she continued to keep herself quiet, despite how much she was trembling, curled up in a trunk. Hopefully they would move on, she really didn't want to fight if she didn't have to. If she couldn't bring herself to pretend-fight her classmates the other day, she had no idea if she'd be able to fight for real. Sure they were villains, but they were still people and she still didn't trust herself not to hurt anyone.

"I don't see how all your bitching is going to help us find any of these brats!" The man spat.

"Well, you wasted my time going on a wild goose chase, oh sorry, "Big bird made of light", chase! I think I'm entitled to a little bitching! Now come on! Let's go and look over the other ridge!"

Angel heard the man grumbling something under his breath as the woman started walking away, or at least it sounded like it. Now all she had to do was wait until they left, then she could run for safety.

Suddenly the car lurched to the side, making her tumble against the wall of the trunk. It took all of her mental fortitude to not scream out in fright. Had they found her?!

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" The woman demanded, exasperated.

"Checking under the car!"

"How stupid are you?! Who would hide under a car?!"

"At least I'M trying!" The man defended, right before the car slammed back down on all four tires, making Angel's head bounce off the ceiling. She hissed at the dull throb on her skull from the impact.

"Hey!" She froze, her blood pulsing in her ears. "You hear something?"

"Oh great, now you're hearing things too! What are you, big, blind and deaf?!" The woman mocked.

"Hrrrng! You're lucky that Shigaraki kid told us not to kill each other! I'd kill you right now if he didn't scare me so much!" The man growled as he sounded like he was walking away, making Angel release the breath she had been holding.

'Who is Shigaraki? Is that their leader? Is he here?' Angel wondered. Was he the one who desired to kill All-Might? What kind of person was he that he could organize all these villains? What did he look like?

She decided that those were questions for another time. For now she needed to get somewhere safer. Her best bet would be to find some of her classmates so they could band together until rescue arrived.

Straining her ears again, she listened for more footsteps or voices.

Nothing. It was time to go.

Swallowing nervously, she willed her body's circuits alive, only enough for her tattoos to illuminate the inside of the trunk so she could see. It took a couple minutes of fumbling and rolling around until she found what she was looking for, the emergency trunk release.

With one hand grasping the knob and the other on the edge of the trunk door, she counted down.

"Three, two, one."

Giving the knob a yank, the door clicked and she opened it, just barely to give her a crack to see through. Glancing about, she couldn't see anyone, at least from her current angle.

The coast was clear, for now.

Slowly, she raised the trunk open and stepped back out into the light and cleaner air. She looked around some more, but couldn't see anyone. Quietly, she eased the trunk door back down and closed it, she didn't want those two villains to know that she had been there.

'Finally…' She thought, turning away from her hiding place and towards the ridge opposite where the villains went. '...time to-'

*CRASH!* She screamed in fright as something landed on the car behind her, smashing the windows on impact. She jumped away and turned around, her eyes widening in fear.

"Crap!" She cursed woefully. The woman had said there were three of them.

Standing on the crushed roof of the car was a tall, thin man dressed in a torn black hoodie and sweatpants, the latter of which ended at the ankles of a pair of insectoid, saltatorial legs, like a grasshopper.

"Kekekekeke!" A pair of mandibles clicked in the man's mouth. "I knew that if I hung back from those two idiots I'd find one!" He cruelly laughed as he flipped a switchblade in his palm.

Angel's feet slowly and shakily started moving backwards, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Not so fast!" The villain crowed and immediately lunged at her with his powerful legs, forcing her to dive to the side where she fell to the dirt and scrambled to get back up.

"L-Leave me alone!" She cried over her shoulder as she started running in the opposite direction. "I-I don't want to hurt you!"

"Kekeke, that makes one of us! Now stand still!" He laughed again as his legs coiled and he sprung, knife flashing.

Angel dove to the side again, this time yelping as she felt a sudden pain on her arm. Looking down revealed a tear in her sleeve, a line of blood oozing from her skin where the villain's blade had cut her.

"Stop squirming!" Said the man in front of her, making her stumble and backpedal frantically.

She needed to get away from this guy. If she could just get into the air, she could possibly fly outside of his range. She just needed to wait for the right moment, for when he'd be less likely to catch her to take off.

Thinking back to the combat trial, she remembered how Midoriya had studied Bakugo's fighting style and quirk use. He had found an opening, a weakness, she just needed to do the same for this guy.

Eyes narrowed with adrenaline lined focus, she watched tensely as the villain crouched in preparation to strike. Her eyes picked up the way his legs moved, how their muscles (or insect equivalent) were pulled taught and shook with chambered power. How they explosively sprung, propelling the man forward with high velocity.

She felt a light go off in her head as she jumped to the right, just barely dodging once more.

'There! He takes a couple seconds after each jump to build up tension!' She gleaned as the man skidded across the dirt.

'Get ready..!' She told herself as she began to spark up the energy within her body, praying that her opponent didn't catch on to what she was about to do.

"I'm getting tired of this crap! Stay still dammit!" He roared, springing forward, angling himself downward to catch her if she ducked.

Instead, she jumped, right over his head.

'Now!'

Angel's wings burst to life midair, flapping furiously. With each wingbeat, she rose from the ground, frantically trying to gain distance from the ground and her attacker.

"Hey! Get back here! I'm not finished with you!" She heard him yell. Not stopping to look down, she kept ascending, her spirits rising with every foot gained.

She had made it. She had avoided fighting and hurting anyone. She-

A crack of air and suddenly there was a tight grip on her ankle. The air in her lungs was pulled out through her mouth as she couldn't fly any higher. It was as if she was anchored to the ground.

She looked down in horror.

Wrapped tightly around her leg was a taught length of rope. It led down to the ground to where a woman stood. Dressed in a black sleeveless tube top and shorts, she held her arm to the sky, her fingers morphed into the cord on Angel's leg.

Next to her stood a brutish man in ripped jeans and a hoodie with it's sleeves ripped off, showing off his muscles.

"See! I told you I saw a flash of light!" He bragged vindictively, earning a snarl from his companion.

"Shut up and help me reel her in!" She barked.

With a start, Angel realized it was the villains she hid from.

"Yeah, hurry up already! Let's get the little bird!" The bug man demanded impatiently.

"Fine, whatever!" The other man said, then grabbed hold of the rope and gave it a yank.

Angel felt the blood in her head hit the top of her skull as she dropped a couple feet. With each pull she fell lower and lower. She pumped her wings harder, but try as she might, she couldn't beat the strength of the grown man who, on top of that, likely had a strength enhancer quirk.

As she struggled against the line reeling her in, it slowly dawned on her.

'This is it… I can't run anywhere! I can't bargain with them! If I don't do something..! I'm going to die!' She thought.

She had no choice.

'If I can't run… and I can't hide..!'

She clenched her fist as the tattoos on her arm pulsed brighter.

'Roland… Lilith… Brick… Mordecai… Moxxi… Midoriya… Iida… Uraraka…They wouldn't run!'

She looked down as she steeled her resolve.

'And neither will I! I can't worry about the consequences now! Right now..!'

Her wings stopped beating.

'I will survive!'

Angel flipped over in the air and with a powerful beat of wings, she dive bombed towards the danger, right as the large man gave the rope another pull.

"What the-?! Oof!" He shouted as he fell on his back, not expecting the tight line he was holding to suddenly give. His eyes met with Angel's as she pointed her arm forward, her hand miming a pistol with the "barrel" glowing white.

'Fire!' She commanded, meanwhile hoping that she didn't put too much power into it.

The bolt shot from her finger and exploded against the man's forehead in a burst of white sparks.

"Bluaghh!" He gurgled in pain, head thudding against the ground where he laid still, smoke curling from his face.

"Please don't be dead, please don't be dead!" Angel prayed as she pulled up out of her dive, swooping past the two villains remaining, standing in shock at what had happened.

"What the hell?! She can shoot stuff?!" The bug man yelled.

"Stop gawking and help me out here!" The woman bit back. The man reluctantly started running over to her.

'Oh no you don't!' Angel's eyes narrowed and dipped her wings to the left, flying forward at an angle until the rope became taught again. It's grip on her ankle bit squeezed through her boot like a vice, making her grit her teeth, but she would not scream.

Working through the pain, she dove back down until she was just skimming the ground. Glancing back, she saw the rope straight and parallel with the ground, like a bar connecting their owner pivoted in the centre of a large circle.

'Here we go!' She mustered her courage and propelled herself as hard as she could, her wings perpendicular to the ground.

From where she was, Angel could see the realization dawn on the woman's face.

"Get down you idiot!"

"Huh?"

The bug man noticed too late.

The rope clotheslined him in the chest with a meaty thwack.

"GWAH?!" He choked as he hit the ground!

'It worked!'

Angel's brief moment of elation that her plan had worked was swiftly interrupted by the only villain still standing.

"Grrr! Do I have to do everything myself?!" She growled as she reared her other arm back, her fingers morphing into a second rope mid swing and she cracked it at Angel's neck.

The end of the rope wound round her neck, pulling itself tight. The lash of the rope and the crack of it against the air rattled Angel's mind, making her lose concentration. Her wings sputtered out and she crashed to the dirt, rolling over and over until she stopped, sore and desperately clawing at the noose around her neck.

"You've been a lot of trouble brat!" The woman said scornfully as she stepped over and planted her foot on Angel's stomach, not too gently either. Leering over her, started to pull harder on the rope, making Angel gasp and choke. Black spots danced across her vision as she struggled.

"At least you did me a solid and knocked out those two idiots. Now I can get your reward all to myself!"

Angel's eyes watered and her face turned red while her lungs screamed in protest.

'Am I going to die..?!'

*CRACK!* The woman stumbled off of Angel's stomach, frowning and blinking in a daze as she turned around, only to get struck in the head again with a watermelon sized rock. The second she collapsed to the ground unconscious, Angel felt the ropes slacken and retract, allowing her to let out a huge gasp and coughed.

'Wha…?! What just happened?!' She wondered, looking around for answers.

Only to blink owlishly at the sight of a rock held up by a pair of floating gloves with a matching pair of shoes on the ground.

"That's what you get for messing with my friends!" A familiar, disembodied, quirky, yet determined voice called out.

It took Angel a second for her stressed, oxygen deprived mind to put two and two together.

"T-Toru?!" She gasped.

"Oh thank Kami you're alright Angel-chan!" The invisible girl cried with relief, dropping her improvised weapon and falling to her knees in front of Angel, going straight to work at unraveling the rope around her neck.

"I'm so glad I made it in time! After that big, scary mist guy dumped me high up the cliff face, I was so scared! I was going to hide up there until help came, but then I saw you flying around like a fly on a string and I couldn't sit around while you were in trouble!" She rambled, her voice conveying how scared she was of the whole situation. "I couldn't live with myself if I let someone die like that, I just… just!"

"Toru!" Angel croaked, interrupting the hyperventilating girl. "Calm down… I get it… thank you so much... can you please finish getting this off of me?" She asked, pointing at the bind around her neck.

"Oh! Right! Sorry!" Toru squeaked and remained silent until she finally wrangled the last loop away and Angel could breathe normally.

"Thank you… again…" Angel panted, trying to ignore the stinging of the whipped skin exposed to air.

"You're okay right?" Toru asked worriedly.

Angel nodded. "Yeah, I should be fine. Were you… serious about us being friends?" She asked hopefully, despite the circumstances.

Toru gave her a thumbs up. "Well yeah! I want to be friends with everyone in our class! I mean, maybe not Bakugo, he terrifies me… or pervy ball boy..." She muttered under her breath. "I hope you don't mind if I called you Angel-chan… I heard Ura-chan call you that."

Angel gave a small giggle at how much the other girl reminded her of herself. "I'd say you definitely earned it, Toru-chan."

"Yay!"

She jumped when she suddenly felt herself glomped by the other girl. It was a surreal experience, being embraced by someone whom you couldn't see. Aside from the weirdness and how tight she was being held, it was innately enjoyable.

"So…" She chuckled awkwardly, patting the invisible girl on the back(hopefully). "We should probably get going. Did you see any of our class? Any more villains?" She asked as her new friend pulled away.

"I didn't see anybody else from 1-A or Thirteen-sensei. There were a bunch of other bad guys further down the hills, but they didn't see me."

Angel nodded and started pulling herself up. "Then we shouldn't stay here. Anyone close by will have seen all... that." She gestured to the scattered unconscious bodies. "We should probably try to avoid fighting if we-"

*BOOM!* The Earth trembled with a mighty crash making both girls yelp and stumble. Over the ridge from where the first two villains appeared, large waves of blue ice stood, the very air turning cold even from such a distance away.

"I think I just found Todoroki-kun." Toru plainly stated.

"Yep."

"You think we should go check on him?"

"I mean, it's probably safer over there."

"Yeah… Lets get going."

Angel nodded, starting to follow after the disembodied footwear and gloves.

"Unnnnngh…" A pained groan caught her attention, making her look down at the first villain she had beaten. Her stomach twisted with guilt at his appearance. There was a large scorch mark on his face where he had been hit, the skin turning various shades of red, yellow and brown. Not only had he been knocked out with the sheer impact of her shot, but had possibly been disfigured for life.

'I… did that, didn't I?' She thought ruefully, her eyes refusing to leave his face. For a moment, he was thinner. Skin lighter. With blue and green eyes, peering loathingly into her soul.

'Why..? WHY?!' He screamed.

"Angel-chan?" She shuddered, making her glance up at Toru. "What's wrong?"

"N-Nothing…" She mumbled, giving the man one last look before following after Toru, hating that she couldn't see her face, leaving her fretful about whether the invisible girl was convinced or not.

It took a few minutes of tenuous walking, the girls constantly vigilant for any more villains, but thankfully the entirety of the landscape they crossed was vacant. The air became more and more frigid the closer they got to the ridge. Peering over, both girls gaped.

The entire side of the zone was blanketed in a thick layer of ice! Dotting the landscape were more than a dozen human sized ice sculptures, villains frozen in place, their hair and clothes blown back and stuck like they were in a photo of a windy day. At the end of the glacier stood their bicolored classmate, mist drifting from his mouth as he stood passively amidst the frozen battlefield.

"Woah… that's a recommended student for you." Angel said, recalling something Aizawa mentioned a couple days ago.

"Heeey, Todoroki-kun!" Toru called out, waving her arm. "It's me! Toru! I've got Angel-chan here! We're coming down! Don't freeze us!"

She followed Toru down the hill towards Todoroki, her boots thudding on the panes of ice and keeping a healthy distance away from the boy's captives. How they grimaced and the way their eyes followed her every movement unsettled her greatly.

Looking away, she shivered, rubbing her arms in an attempt to rid herself of the goosebumps on her skin. Her costume material had low conductivity by design, as the heat and energy given off from her tattoos would melt less sturdy substances like the cloth in her running jacket. The downside was that it didn't keep her very warm in cold temperatures and the fact that her suit ended in shorts didn't help either.

'At least I'm warmer than Toru-chan.' She acknowledged, listening to Toru's teeth chattering.

There were disadvantages to being a hero in her birthday suit.

"Hm." Todoroki grunted. "So I'm not the only one who was warped. See anyone else?"

"N-No." Toru quaked. "I only found Angel-chan fighting off a few baddies."

He shifted his gaze to Angel, surprising her with a glimmer of concern peeking out from behind his stoic mask.

"You okay? That mark looks painful." He asked, pointing at her neck.

"I-It hurts, b-but I can deal with it!" She stuttered, trying to wave it off.

He didn't seem convinced but only gave another noncommittal grunt and returned his attention to the frozen villains.

"Alright then. I was just taking care of these small fry here. Besides their strength in numbers, only a couple of them could pose an actual threat." He stated nonchalantly, once again astounding Angel with his strength and ability to remain cool under pressure, no pun intended. She had struggled against three opponents while he had taken on several of them on his own.

"S-Shit! Looking down on us you freak?!" One of the villains snarled.

"Is h-he really a student?! Ouch! Ouch!" Another grimaced from the frostbite induced by his cold prison.

"Hey." Todoroki stepped down until he was mere feet away from his captives. "Pretty soon blood will cease to circulate to the parts of your body. After that your tissues will become necrotic until you die painfully." He explained darkly, the incapacitated men and women flinching and staring at him in terror.

'Is that true?!' Angel wondered, Todoroki once again filled her with intimidation and fear at the sudden ruthlessness in his voice.

"Now, that could be a problem for my hero career if people find out I froze some people to death… so why don't you tell me about your plans to kill All-Might and no one gets hurt?"

There Angel realized what he was doing. An underhanded tactic, but unfortunately one she wasn't unfamiliar with.

"Wait hold on Todoroki-kun, you can't just-!" Toru began to protest, prompting Angel to nudge her with her elbow.

"Quiet!" She whispered. "He's doing a thing!"

'That's right.' She thought grimly, recalling something she learned a long time ago.

'Afterall, nothing gets results like a death threat.'

"O-O-Okay okay! I'll talk! I'll talk! I don't care what happens to any of these guys, just don't kill me!" One of the villains closest to Todoroki pleaded.

"Screw you man!" Another one yelled incredulously.

"I'm listening." The threatening hero stated, meeting the villain eye to eye, probably for dramatic effect.

"T-The guys who hired us planned to use the hero students as bait! We were told to wait and kill anyone who was dropped in, to destroy what All-Might holds dear, they said!"

'A personal attack on All-Might?' Angel pondered. Whoever the mastermind behind this attack was, they were dead set on making the symbol of peace suffer for some reason. Has this person been arrested by All-Might or something? Was that it? Was this whole thing about revenge?

"What about killing All-Might, how would they go about doing that?" Todoroki prodded further.

"I-I don't know the exact details, b-but they said they had some kind of secret weapon or something!"

"Secret weapon? What kind of weapon?"

"The big freaky guy with the purple skin and the brain! He's supposed to be some kind of superhuman or something, they wouldn't tell us! All they said was that he was All-Might equal, whatever that means! That's all I know I swear!"

The villain's words hung in the air and as Todoroki starred off to contemplate them, so did Angel.

' All-Might's equal? How could that be? No one has been able to get near to All-Might's power, hero or villain, that's why he's the symbol of peace! Did they find someone with a similar quirk? Is that what they mean by superhuman? Why did they use that word? What do they mean by that?' She wondered, more and more questions stacking on top of one another and leaving her more perplexed at the situation.

'Wait!' An idea came to mind. 'There is one answer I can find!'

"I have a question!" She spoke up, stepping over next to Todoroki. "Who is Shigaraki?"

"Where did you hear that name?" Her classmate asked.

"One of the villains I fought earlier mentioned someone called Shigaraki. The way he spoke of him made him sound like a big deal." She explained before turning back to the interrogated villain.

"Well? Is he your boss?" She demanded.

"Y-Yeah! He's the one calling the shots! That guy… he's on a whole other level!" The man sputtered. "He's a clever one and the mist guy and the weapon only answer to him, it's really scary!"

'Well, now we know who they're working for and what their plan is. Now we should find out if he's here or not. We'll want to steer clear of this Shigaraki and his "weapon".'

"Where is the weapon? Is Shigaraki here?" She asked.

"Near the fountain, with the bulk of our forces!"

Angel's blood ran colder than Todoroki's ice.

'Near the fountain?! But that's where..!" She turned to the centre of the complex, from this distance she could see various forms running back and forth.

"Aizawa-sensei!" She gasped. "He's there right now!"

"Aizawa-sensei can handle them right?!" Toru asked, her voice filled with uncertainty. "Right?!"

"If there's a villain who these guys think can take on All-Might… he doesn't stand a chance!" Angel clenched her fists. "We have to help him!"

To be continued...