Narrator pow:

"Quite a good idea from UA to reduce our classes, now that I see the effects of it." Ojiro commented as he, Vilem and Hagakure were on their way from school back to their homes. "It gave us more time for us to prepare for a tournament."

"Yeah! And no worries about homework for a week straight!" Hakagure added with relief. "Shame you don't want to be there with us on the big day, Vilem."

"We already talked this topic to death, jeez girl." Vilem responded, busy with purchasing another plane ticket online on his smartphone. "I can't play by the same rules as you two. Besides, being a premature Hero has it's downsides."

"Yeah, all the stress and adult. responsibility..." Ojiro shaked his tail, whistling out of boredom.

"But if you won't succeed with internship applications, I can give you two an offer from myse-!"

"What?!" Toru jumped on him, almost causing him to fall on the pavement. "You can?"

"Technically I am a Pro Hero in Slovakia." Vilem responded, taking her off of himself. "And international internships aren't illegal in Japan and Slovakia, so what stops me?"

"Well, that sounds very easy." Ojiro commented. "Maybe even too easy."

"That's why I'll be the last resort option for you two. You know, if no home Hero strikes their fancies at you." Vilem smiled, patting his two companions on their backs. "Now apologies, 'cause I have to go back home and pack up again."

"Sure thing..." Ojiro sighed while Hagakure only shaked her head in disapproval. "You'll be watching the festival, right?"

"Only brief looks, snippets and replays." Vilem responded with stiff face. "Gotta be on standby if villains do their thing."

"Of course."

"However, I have a hint for both of you." Vilem added before they parted their ways. "Given that your Quirks are affecting your body, why not try using that to your advantage?"


"Okay, painter, what's new?" Vilem asked as he saw Ink inside of his apartment.

"The ammount of flex tape I'll need to patch you up after you explode from anger." Ink smiled, sticking out his tongue as Vilem walked into the living room.

"Explode from anger?" Vilem asked him suprised. "Because of what?"

"Murder time trio wants to make a visit." Ink shrugged his arms with a goofy smile.

"... And you're too shitty to help with that?"

"Come on now Vilem, you aren't the only one I have to care about." Ink sighed, before having a smile appear on his face again. "I believe you can deal with them!"

"Bro, Scoundrel was actually an even opponent." Vilem sighed. "And just becauss I have Determination Soul doesn't mean I can just get carefree and safe about the fight. This is a trio, so I don't feel I can do it alone."

"No worries! I have contacted someone to help." Ink shrugged his worries off before drinking some of his colourful fluids. "Ever heard of Sans Sans?"

"A what?" Vilem asked him back. "You never told me about this guy."

"Oopsie doopsy, my bad." Ink giggled. "Basically, he's a Classic Sans, but a little bit stronger and with 'Certified AU Traveller' badge on the jacket."

"Good enough for me. When can I expect his arrival?"

"His shortcuts involve AU travel, so he'll come when needed." Ink responded as he painted his portal on the floor. "Anyways, good luck!"

"Good luck." Vilem sighed as he saw Ink hop into the hole which closed behind him with no trace or remains. "Now, let's get some rest an prepare for the flight."


"Okay, so the plan is as follows." Skeleton in blue jacket, white short pants and black sweater with red dot on the middle and white trainers said to himself, looking down at the streets of some generic city space from top of a housing flat, not that he cared about details of location. "Dust stays back with Nightmare and values Insanity, Horror tackles Last Quirk in some random space to estimate his strenght and I look around for some allies since this isn't even remotely an Undertale AU. Lovely." He added to himself, before noticing something on the back alley below him.

"Hey, mister." A petite blonde girl with a pair of hair buns, barely noticable feline features and heavly modified school uniform. "Looking for someone?"

"In a way..." Skeleton responded, jumping down with minimal effort and maximal grace. "Maybe even you, if you're give me the right answer."

"Well, I don't remember a Hero like you so it's cool with me." Girl responded, spinning a knife in front of herself. "Toga."

"I really like this answer." Skeleton smiled, summoning a red knife on his own and spinning it too. "Name's Killer."

"You're also on a run from authorities?" She asked him with partial disbelief.

"Would be if I was from place with actual law enforcement." Killer shrugged his arms lightly, before he looked to the side and noticed a convienient turn behind the corner. "Anyways, do you know a discret place for us to talk knives further?"


"How the hell did you two get in?!" Shigaraki shouted as he noticed a random teenage girl and a skeleton walk into the bar from the back rooms.

"We used a shortcut." Skeleton responded with annoyed face. "Besides, you should already know some skeleton, right?"

"Hmm... We had one." Kurogiri added as some of the other residents gathered at the sight of mysterious newcomers. "He called himself... Scoundrel."

"That's the guy." Skeleton grinned widely. "See, he wasn't the only skeleton intrested in working with you, even if he came here as a rented recon for my boss."

"... Go on." Hand-y man with gray hair nodded, seemingly intrested in the odd skeleton.

"You see, the intrest Scoundrel had in Vilem wasn't his, it was an intrest of our boss." Killer explained with immersive look on his face. "And since he did the job of finding you, his deal with us ended. Which is why the actual group comes in now."

"And that includes the girl?"

"No, she just happen to be similar to me in skills related to knives and killing."

"And proud of it!" Girl added with excitement.

"Fine, but who even are you working for, bonehead?" The man asked, pointing a finger like some sort of overly accusive prosecutor.

"Well... Let's say..." Killer smiled, almost letting out a maniacal laugh. "... I work for someone who wants to change the society of the entire multiverse."

"Of what?" Kurogiri asked, moved by the outworthy response. "Multiverse?"

"Yup." Killer smiled, throwing one of his knives at a picture of Vilem Hantei, having it land directly at the neck as it jabbed in the wood behind the paper. "You see this asocial trashbag? Both him, me, Scoundrel, my boss and other skeletons with generally same set of powers are the different versions of a same person, commonly calles Sans, or Sans-es for plurar. Each world has one."

"So this kid at UA is a Sans of our world?" Man with hands all over this head asked.

"Correct." Killer nodded. "However, my boss and direct superior see him as an obstacle in our plan the latter forbid me from sharing with you, and needs him gone." Killer explained further. "As a result, I offer you an alliance. We get Vilem, you get this world afterwards."

"Consider it a deal!" Grey man smiled. "Name is Shigaraki, welcome to the League of Villains."

"Killer, to my left is Himiko Toga."

"Nice to meet you guys!" Exccentric girl exclaimed, wiggling around.

"She's similar to me in fighting style, but without the bone bullshit."

"Eeehhh... Good enough." Shigaraki sighed. "You are the welcomed one, Killer is just an emissary."

"Since we are at the place..." Killer smiled, making another knife in his hand. "How about we discuss plans?"


"... Something wrong Momo?" Ojiro asked as the 1-A headed for their changing rooms before the official beginning of UA Sport Festival.

"Erm, kind of." Tall girl responded, sighing. "Still wondering about Vilem, but not too hard."

"Oh, if you say so..." Tail boy nodded, looking to the other side at Hagakure. "Ready?"

"Of course I am?" Invisible girl jumped with excitement. "You don't even know how good can I dodge your tail."

"Of course you can." Ojiro shaked his head with polite face, no longer paying attention to the other one... "


"So, where is that creepy crackhead?" Sans asked, as he and Vilem stood on top of a wooden observation tower in Tatra Mountains.

"No idea." Vilem responded. "I only have a gut feeling he operates somewhere here."

"Well, good luck for you then." Sans responded, walking away to the edge of the roof. "My rotation in here is over. No one showed up."

"Meh, fu-?"

"No swearing."

"... Fine, go." Vilem shrugged his arms violently.

"Have a good time buddy! You can do it no problem." Sans nodded before jumping down from the edge, but without any noise following.

"Gotta do this alone, huh?" Vilem asked himself, reaching down to his smartphone. "Oh well, time to go back where internet connection is free I guess." He smiled before summoning a gaster blaster before himself and then riding away on it.

All while a cracked skull with an axe behind it watched it all with satisfaction...


"Alright, so what is the plan?" Toga asked, as she and Killer sat down on top of a skyscraper with two long telescopes.

"Observe the UA beat-your-class-ass-cup, or whatever you call it." Killer replied, drinking ketchup. "Also, it's your job. I only joined you to provide cover and assist you on a first mission."

"Makes sense." Blonde girl nodded. "Still, shouldn't my team already know all of this? Like, they had the USJ attack and all."

"Not really." Killer responded. "That was their first contact with those students. Very little can be gathered because of that."

"I mean, swinging the knife and bathing in the gore is easier than thinking..." Toga wondered, tilting her head left and right.

"... But not always." Killer ended with solemn tone. "Knifes can't solve every problem you have. Even I got to use bones or gaster blaster to have a job done."

"And all I have is a single knife and some tubes. How unfair!"

"I know, that's why LoA-thsome guys of Shigaraki didn't made much of a fuss about you." Killer added, before he looked throu his telescope again. "Nevermind the chatter tho, the kids just started running."


"Yee-haaaw!" Hagakure laughed as she skidded her knees on the ice, bypassing a lot of other students as her momentum didn't seem to slow down.

"The zero pointers?!" One of the students up ahead shouted as she noticed a large group or robots standing up from below the ground as an obstacle.

"As if they can see me!" Toru laughed, standing back on her feet again and running forward past partially stunned students. "Whoa!" She gasped, quickly leaping above another wave of ice as Todoroki began freezing the bots and area all around himself. "Thanks Shotoooo!" She chanted as she swiftly switched from running to sliding and skidden on the ice with her knees for a considerable distance. "Wo-ho-hoo! Dancing mover are the best!"


"My, my, how many talents." Toga commented, smacking her tongue all over the face. "Makes me thirsty to think about their blood..."

"Oh well, I just kill people to not worry." Killer added, hiding his unamusement with her gross talking as he made his notes. "No wonder USJ attack kind of failed, some of these kids and Vilem would be wonderful teams if the latter didn't treated social life as a cruel necessity."


"What's up guys?" Vilem asked, more than happy as he pinned two generic robbers to the wall with his bones.

"Leave them alone, Hero!" Third one shouted before he spitted some boiling toxin from his mouth.

"Dude, not healthy." Vilem said, effortlessly side stepping the attack before using the blue magic to yank the villain into the ground and then into a wall alongside two other robbers.

"Nice work Sans!" Blind Redder shouted as he arrived at the scene with two police vans. "Another ones scored?"

"Heck yes!" Vilem exclaimed before suddenly jumping to the left, even though the green toxic substance wasn't even close to touching him. "Also, fund something onto his mouth. This is dangerous."

"Leave that to me." Blind Redder smiled, after which mouth of the villain was covered by a red light. "Man, highly developed ultra red light is the best!" He added as the two Heroes scored a high-five.

"Nice to see you working so well." One of the police officers commented before turning to Vilem. "By the way Sans, UA Sport Festival is in a full swing by now. Want to watch the rest of it?"

"I dunno." Vilem responded, looking behind himself at the arrested trio. "I feel like I could do more on the street that watch. TV."

"Dude! There are your classmates out there!" Rudnick shouted at him in disbelief.

"Fine, but only the final stage." Vilem responded, looking up and seeing a trail of black smoke coming from the city center. "Hop on lad! We have a new mission!" He shouted, summoning one gaster blaster and throwing his friend on top of it with blue magic before flying away at high speed.

"Why so sudden?... Wait, a smoke?" Rudnick asked, initially angered by being yanked upwards.

"Yes." Vilem commented with a graveyard-worth face. "We have a building fire out there." He added, pointing forward at the tall building with glass walls and raging fire that almost seemed to cut it sideways in half.

"Drop me down while you head for the upper levels!" Blind Redder shouted, sending some red light from his fingers into the air, where they turned into a giant sign with information about the building tower.

"Gotcha." Vilem nodded, lowering his ride so much that his gaster blaster almost touched the ground. "Jump now!"

"Roger!" Hero responded as he dropped down from the floating skull and made some forward rollovers. "Be safe up there!"

"Will do!" Vilem shouted as he yanked his locomotion upward and soared alongside the wall, summoning a wall of bones above himself for protection.

"Now, where are the people?" He asked himself as he reached the last level before the toxic smoke and spotted a flash of electric light throu it. "Here you are!" He smiled as he quickly dashed on the blaster throu the smoke and found himself on front of the three people in business suits.

"Here." He said, moving his bones into the edges of the window and dislocating it before moving the piece away. "Hop on."


"Where are the choppers?!" Blind Redder shouted, running around the ground in front of the burning building while using his Quirk to block frequent debries that were falling into escaping people and rescue participants.

"They'll be in a hour!" One of the firefighters replied, having barely just put down the radio.

"Too long!" Hero shouted back while evaporation another falling piece of glass with his red light. "There is a lot of people up there!"

"I can get them!" Vilem shouted from above as he came down on his gaster blaster and dropped three people from it.

"There is too much smoke and fire! You can't go in alone." Blind Redder responded decisively.

"But my bones can." Vilem smiled, creating hundreds of same skulls as one he sat on. "I'm going for them."

"Wait, you!" Rudnick shouted, but to no avail as Vilem quickly flew with his fleet of gaster blasters up above into the smoke and inferno.


"Young Hantei..." Toshinori Yagi thought, watching the TV news as the live relation from a large tower fire in Bratislava was in full swing. "Even though you never admit to, nor realise this, you truly go beyond to save people." He ended just as the solid explosion slightlt above the fire rocked the upper half of the the building, but was nearly instantly stopped by pre-fired bones that made for a evenly spread out support pillars. "Even if self-made, you are truly one who can go Plus Ultra!" He lightly smiled, seeing a very sweaty teenager on top of the biggest skull moving his hands up and down as his eyes flashed with large brown circles and other skulls carried people up and down.


"... Really bro?" Horror asked, as he observed the fire from the distance. "Gasoline? Really?"

"Do I look like I cared when I put it inside before starting the show?" His heavly deranged and blood-stained companion with Papyrus's skull in hand asked, cackling on the side.

"No wonder you're called Insanity." Horror sighed, looking back at their building of intrest. "But, that was just overkill."

"Hehehehehhh..." Insanity laughed, making him back away a little. "You know why they call me insane?" He asked, looking at him with maniacal eyes. "Because I don't care about the consequences!" He shouted as he pulled out a fairly simplistic pilot with a single red button.

"What is this?" Horror asked him.

"Crem de ka creme for today."

"..."


"Hantei..." Yagi though, as he saw an eccentric ammount of fireworks explode, making entire building above the fire to turn into a fireball mixed with colourful sparks. "... I should have been there for you..." He dropped down his torso down, almost hitting the coffee table with his head.

"Toshinori?" Principal Nezu said, trying to get his attention. "Look up."

"Right..." Yagi nodded, rising his head to stare back at the TV screen and seeing an image he himself would be proud to be on.

"Never... Ever..." Bass boosted by audio operators words came, as someone who looked like Vilem held the entire top of the building above himself as he slowly descended with his gaster blaster down in a unstable approach.

"You crazy kiddo! Give it to 'em!" Someone shouted, as cameras briefly moved to big number of civilians walking down from other skulls and being given care by response units.

"Giiiivvvveeeee..." Vilem continued, turning his standing into crouching as the weight of the twenty condignations was becoming too much for him. "UP!"


"AAAAAAAAAAA!!!" Vilem screamed on the inside, his eyes briefly shining with brown flames so high, that they rised above his head and gave him a demonic facial expression. "What is this... Feeling?" He asked himself, slowly stabilizing his descent as the held twenty condignations of concrete and steel stopped being overwhelming for his body to carry

"Vilem! You're the goat man! The goat!" Some shouts came into his ears, fainting away as he eventually reached the bottom.

"Why am I feeling... Undeserving?" Vilem asked himself again, slowly placing the building aside in a middle of the road.

"Vilem! You did it you carzy kid!" Blind Redder shouted into his face, running up and grabbing his head.

"Yeah..." Vilem said with empty tone and hollow eyes. "I... Did... But..."

"But what bro?"

"Eee... Hhh... I feel kinda... Weird out." Half-Slovak smiled, but then quickly lowered his head as the smiled disappeared. "I guess I overdid it, huh?" He added, dropping down on his knees before his mind went blank.


Vilem pow:

"... Urghh... Where am I?" I asked, as I opened my eyes with the help of obnoxious sirens and epileptic ammount of lights all over the place.

"Why did I do it to myself?" Some weird voice hit me on the inside.

"... Sans, are you there?" Some messy voice asked me as my visiot started regaining the sharpness to replace the convoluted mess.

"Who am I to be cared about?"

"Yeah, I live." I responded as I noticed the weird ammount of white colour around me.

"Nobody"

"Heartbeat rate in norm..." Other voice said, propably making a checklist given the monotonic, yet serious tone.

That was when I realised I was inside a ambulance. Carried away from responsibility.

"How many you didn't save by inaction?"

"I think you don't require hospitalization." The first voice said to me, as I looked around from the lying position and realised that the two were just regular paramedics.

"Wanna guess what shit they injected into you?"

"However, you have to rest for the remainer of today." Second one added.

"How many will be harmed because you will listen to them now?"

"Understood." I responded, nodding lightly as I felt the ambulance stop. "Thank you for help."


Narrator pow:

"Man, what a bunch of loose cannons." Killer sighed, as he and Toga lost all of their patience. "We've seen enough, let's go."

"Yeah, I don't feel like they can give some excitement anyway." Blonde girl nodded as the two stood up from the flat roof. "Wanny try out knives when we return?"

"Sure thing I do." Killer smiled, as two pairs of black lines extended from his eyes and down across his cheeks. "I think I can teach ya' a thing or two about it."

"Better than those derpy teens who barely threw a punch at eachother?"

"Waaay better. I can even promise my friend."


"Heya." Vilem said, as he saw Rudnick in front of him as he approached to doors to his apartment. "You ain't busy?"

"Others finally showed up and switched for me." Blinder Redder responded with a smile. "Now I got the job to stay with you for some time and make sure you're doing okay."

"Nice, you got me scared for a moment." Vilem nodded, unlocking the doors and walking inside as his friend followed him and closed the doors. "In fact, after I woke up in the ambulance I started hearing things for some time."

"It was that bad? I can't help but to feel sorry."

"Naah bro, it already passed. I'm good now."

"Fine, but, what do we do now?" Rudnick asked him.

"Actually, I promised you that I'll watch UA Sport Festival finals." Vilem said with sudden realisation, quickly walking into the small living room and turning on the TV, just as the final round battle between Momo Yaoyorozu and Fumikage Tokoyami was about to begin.

"Oh, perfect timing." Rudnick smiled.

"Yeah, both of them are my classmates." Vilem added as they both sat down on the couch. "This is gonna be good."

"Begin!" Energetic voice of Midnight sounded as the round began and Tokoyami's Darka Shadow immedieately rushed forward, pushing Momo back despite her creating a round shield for protection.

"Oh snap." Rudnick commented as Dark Shadow hit the shield with two separate hits, pushing Momo to the edge of the arena.

"..." Vilem didn't respond, as he blandly starred at Momo creating a metal staff as a weapon before being declared as out of bounds given that she was pushed outside of the battlefield. "I owe you money for misinformation."

"Naah bro, I also didn't expect that." Rudnick comforted him, shrugging his arms. "It's not like we made a bet or... Are you even listening?"

"No, I'm just sad." Vilem sighed, pointing back at the TV. "Look at this."

"Huh..." Rudnick sighed, starring at the screen which showed Momo walking away with the face starring straight down into the ground. "You're an empath, are you?"

"In a way, yes." Vilem sighed. "But I just reminded myself of something."

"Really? Do tell." His teammate asked, rather suprised.

"Well, after the U.S.J. attack she saved me when I got overconfident on my classroom teach Aizawa and started arguing he actively worsened the situation." Vilem explained, still looking forward at the screen which weirdly enough didn't move away from completley defeated Momo. "And yet, she came with Principal and saved me from my own belief that I did more than everyone else."

"You really went with accusations on your teacher? Wow." Rudnick nodded with impressed face.

"Yeah, and she saved me in the last moment by sharing a thing or two I told her once about my Quirk with School Principal." Vilem added, closing his eyes with a look of defeat all over them. "And guess what I gave her in return."

"... Nothing?"

"Worse, I berated her for asking me something to the point she almost cried. Fucking. Cried. That's what." Vilem responded, making him move a bit back on the couch. "That's what I gave her for helping me."

"Dude, that's just... Gross." Rudnick shook his head with disapproval. "I mean, I get it. You were stressed, short out of fight where you did the heavy lifting and even injured. But such a behavior?"

"Well, guess who feels awful about being a shit to others." Vilem responded with weird sense of spite as he turned off the TV. "Like, I think I had some part in making her be brought down so violently out there."

"... Fair, I can see you aren't pretending." Rudnick nodded as he saw Vilem leaning to the left and taking out the smartphone. "Calling something?"

"No, only checking." Vilem responded with a sense of urgency. "Wanna help?"

"Fair, tell me what you need." He responded, leaning to his right and looking at him.

"Do you know how..." Vilem paused, giving him a positive stare. "... How international interships work?"

"... What the fu-?!"