Later that day

'But why dodge?' Izuku asked.

Marvin yawned. 'Momo would be annoyed; she needs those parts later.'

The girl in question gave him a concerned look as he turned bright red and choked a little, patting him on the back as he recovered.

"You ok, Izuku?" She asked.

Izuku nodded frantically, his face still bright red. "Y-yeah, I- uhh, just, you know. I choked a little."

'You know I'm right,' Marvin smirked, and Izuku glared at him.

'Now I really wish Melissa was here,' Izuku muttered. 'That would shut you up.'

Marvin grinned. 'Ah, but she's all the way in I-Island, and there's no way for you to contact her.'

Momo kissed Izuku's temple. "Be more careful, would you?"

"This is going to be the only time you'll be well-fed during this camp, so enjoy it!" Pixie-Bob yelled.

"Don't need to tell us twice!" Kaminari replied as he ate quickly. "This food is almost as good as the one Lunch Rush makes!"

The other students from both classes chatted happily, for once, not caring from what class the person they talked to was from and just enjoying the moment.

Marvin stiffened as he felt eyes on him, taking a deep breath and extending his senses, looking for whoever was staring at him.

'Izuku, there are cameras here, drones to be exact,' He said, feeling the shift in the air from the thing keeping them aloft.

'Really? Where?' Izuku asked, looking around but seeing nothing.

Marvin took control, his head immediately snapping left as his senses honed.

Above the canopy of trees was a small plane-like drone, almost unnoticeable unless someone looked for it. But even from a distance, Marvin could see its cameras and the barrels under its wings.

He stared directly at it, raising an eyebrow to show its owner that he saw it.

The drone stared at him before backing away, turning, and going elsewhere.

ANVIL Special Hero Services, Operations center.

Cypher hummed inside the surveillance room at ANVIL, guiding the drone away. He and Nezu had signed a security agreement in person, and he'd returned to his post with the training camp's exact location, which the Principal summed up as the Hero Mountain Rescue Training Center.

The funny thing was Jona knew no such training center existed. But he KNEW who specialized in mountain rescue, specifically who lived in said mountains.

It had taken the pair of drones about ninety minutes to get into position only to get spotted right off the bat.

'He's good,' Cypher thought with a bit of a smirk. 'But it seems like there's a range to what this guy can detect. Interesting.'

He watched as Marvin locked onto the second drone, noticing it only two seconds after the first.

Cypher made a noise of interest. 'It seems I was wrong. The second was much farther than the first, so what would the limits be?'

The video feed from the second drone became grainy, parts of its video disappearing and reappearing as the camera glitched.

He moved it away quickly, his face morphing to concern. What could cause his cameras to glitch so much?

The camera locked onto Marvin, and Cypher felt concerned at what the video showed.

Instead of showing Izuku Midoriya, the camera showed a larger, much bulkier teen sitting in his place. His hair was black but similar in style to Izuku's, but his hands and skin looked like that of a dead man with veins and muscles bulging across the skin as if there was no fat on him.

But what concerned Cypher the most were the eyes.

They didn't have pupils or irises, or anything a typical eye had. The only thing there was a black void as if his eye sockets were empty.

And they were staring right at him.

Cypher pulled the drone away, and the camera cleared up only slightly, allowing him to see bloody fangs in the person's mouth, if he could call it a person.

The word 'Demon' would be much more accurate.

He blinked, and the cameras were normal again, showing Izuku Midoriya talking to his classmates with no record of what had just happened.

Cypher frowned, typing something into his computer as he drummed his claws on the desk.

The video rewound to just a minute ago, showing the exact scene as it did before.

The only difference was that Marvin wasn't anywhere to be seen.

He was completely gone, and the rewound footage only showed Izuku looking up at the drone curiously before turning to his friends.

There was no sign of Marvin or the dark abyss that stood in place of his eyes.

"What in the actual fuck?" Cypher muttered. He knew what he saw, but the footage wasn't showing anything, as if everything he'd seen had just been a hallucination.

"What are you?" He muttered as Izuku spotted the drone again. "You are starting to interest me, my young friend."

Back at camp.

Izuku stretched as they finished eating, their classes getting up to head to the hot springs.

Momo smirked, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "Don't let your mind wander, ok?"

Izuku froze, his face turning bright red. Her words weren't suggestive, but her tone went far into the teasing category.

He nodded a little, not trusting himself to speak.

She smiled and kissed his temple. "I'm just joking," She said as she leaned on him. "I don't mind, as long as you focus on me."

If anything, Izuku turned a darker shade of red, looking away a little at her smile. She didn't need to tell him; he already did that on his own.

'You two are annoyingly lovey-dovey,' Marvin muttered, crossing his arms.

'I swear I'm going to get you to I-Island SPECIFICALLY to shut you up,' Izuku shot back with some heat.

Marvin grinned. 'Good luck with that. In the meantime, I'm going to continue teasing you.'

'You better hope you don't find a partner once you're out of my body,' Izuku grumbled.

Marvin rolled his eyes. 'Yeah, right. Like somebody's going to be THAT crazy, be fucking for real.'

Izuku sighed. Even though both agreed Nezu would find a way to separate them, that was the only thing they agreed on. Marvin thought Nezu wouldn't keep his promise to have Marvin study at UA and was firmly under the impression that the separation was solely for Izuku's benefit.

Izuku, meanwhile, believed Nezu would keep his promise; after all, he had no reason to lie. He also thought Nezu would find a way to give Marvin a home since no records showed any of Marvin's family ever existed, and the only person with his last name had died decades ago.

They reached the hot springs, and the boys got into their side, with Izuku trying to ignore Marvin's teasing about Momo.

"This is amazing," Mineta whispered, standing and staring at the wall.

Marvin sighed internally. 'What the hell has this guy found now?'

"For them not to make separate times for the boys and girls," Mineta was drooling at this point. "It's an accident waiting to happen."

"Mineta, get away from the wall," Marvin sighed as Iida stood.

"MINETA," Iida roared as he stood. "Such perverted acts are despicable for someone aspiring to be a Hero!"

"You fuss too much," Mineta replied before immediately climbing the wall.

"Some rules are meant to be broken!" He yelled as he climbed.

Marvin sighed, flicking his left wrist sharply as he inhaled.

He raised his left hand, pulling his middle finger down and putting Mineta between the space of his pointer and ring finger.

'Marvin, NO!' Izuku yelled, taking control.

His hand jerked off course, and Nightmarish Vision slammed into the wall beside Mineta, leaving an indent the size of a bowling ball.

'Izuku, you fucking bastard,' Marvin hissed as Izuku took over. 'What the hell are you doing?'

'You're NOT killing Mineta,' Izuku replied, activating Blackwhip.

"Mineta, get down from the wall!" He yelled, latching Blackwhip onto Mineta's ankle.

"Screw you, Midoriya!" Mineta yelled back, trying to break free. "I need to see!"

"I said, GET DOWN," Izuku scowled, tugging hard on Blackwhip.

Mineta screamed as he fell, Izuku overpowering him without so much as a grunt of effort.

He crashed into the water harsher than expected as Izuku accidentally slammed him with Blackwhip.

Izuku took a calming breath, recalling Blackwhip as he closed his eyes.

Mineta crawled onto dry ground, panting, and half of his body was covered in angry red marks from where he'd hit the water.

"Midoriya," He grunted, throwing up a bit of water. "Why? It was just going to be a pe-"

Izuku loomed over him, Blackwhip activating subconsciously and covering Izuku's eyes so only the pupils were visible.

Mineta scrambled back as Blackwhip covered Izuku's arms, crawling up them like vines and giving him a terrifying appearance.

"Mineta," Izuku ground out. "Do you want to complete that sentence?"

The boy in question shook his head furiously, feeling like he was staring into the eyes of some cosmic judge meant to condemn his sins.

"Good choice," Izuku said, and Blackwhip retreated, leaving him appearing as if nothing had happened.

He walked back into the water, resting against a stone with his eyes closed.

"You know Mineta," Kaminari said. "Trying to do that was already messed up, trying to do it to Midoriya's girlfriend? Man, that's just suicide."

"I wasn't going to peek at Yaoy-"

Mineta's grumbling cut off as Blackwhip slammed his mouth shut, covering it like tape as Izuku stared at him through a single open eye.

"Do me a favor and keep Momo's name out of your mouth," Izuku said, closing his eyes again.

Blackwhip retreated into Izuku's skin, and he relaxed again, sinking into the water a little.

'Well, someone's defensive,' Marvin grinned.

Izuku rolled his eyes. 'Can you seriously shut up for a while?'

'You're the one who stopped me from removing him, Mr. Goody Goody,' Marvin scowled.

'You can't kill everyone who annoys you, Marvin!' Izuku yelled.

Marvin sucked his teeth. 'Yeah, just give them serious bodily trauma, 'cause that's WAY fucking better. Fuck off, oh High and Righteous One.'

'You are so annoying sometimes,' Izuku snapped. 'Like every time you say something, it either annoys ME or people AROUND me.'

Marvin froze, and Izuku sucked in a breath, realizing he'd gone too far.

'Marvin, I didn't-' He began, but Marvin was already deep inside One for All.

Izuku tried to follow, but he couldn't even find the entrance, much less the specific spot where Marvin would often talk to Nana.

He sighed, held his face in his hands, and groaned. Marvin had admitted to him that he had a lot more fears than people realized, and one of those was people he cared about finding him annoying or insufferable. He had admitted that his jokes were often a method to hide that fear.

'I messed up so badly,' Izuku groaned. He'd gotten angry at Mineta for trying to peek and had taken it out on Marvin, who had done nothing but help him since he got there, even if he was rather harsh sometimes.

OFA mindscape

"You do realize you're part of the problem?" Nana asked inside One for All.

Since Marvin's control of One for All's mindscape had grown tremendously, the two now had a couch and something that resembled a room.

Marvin rolled his eyes. "I said he was defensive, and he fucking got all pissy. How is that my fault?"

Nana sighed. "Marvin, I'm not sure if anyone told you this, but your constant teasing can seriously impact your relationships. Most people take it as insults and feel bad."

"So what do I do?" Marvin huffed, his arms crossed. "We talked like that all the time with Rinai. I fucking can't talk any other way."

"See? That's the issue," Nana replied. "Not everyone is Rinai, and not everyone reacts the same to your teasing."

Marvin sighed, opening and closing his fist repeatedly to calm down. He was only listening to Nana because he respected her; had it been anyone else trying to tell him off, he wouldn't have bothered.

But did his teasing really come off that way? Was he really being annoying? He didn't know a way to communicate that wasn't teasing or using sarcasm; he'd never needed to learn. Could he stay mute? That could work.

He blew out a breath, running his tongue over his fangs to calm down.

"So what the fuck do I do?" He asked, staring at her and taking deep breaths.

Nana ran an ungloved hand through her hair. "Maybe more compliments? Or say what you need to say without the teasing or tone it down?"

Marvin winced. "I can't do compliments, not really. I'm not sure how to tone it down, either. I can't really communicate without that, you know?"

"So you could stick to light teasing," Nana said. "Maybe just some surface stuff about everyday things, like how he stares at Momo all the time or that he still gets embarrassed when she smiles. It doesn't have to be much, you know?"

Marvin blinked. "Wait, you can see that?"

Nana shrugged. "I can, the others can't. It's probably because you talk to me a lot, which lets me see the outside world but not interact with it."

Marvin sighed, flipping an imaginary coin in his hand as he sat with his legs crossed on the sofa.

"I'm pretty sure Izuku fucking hates me, though," He muttered, leaning back and knocking his head against the wall.

Something panged in his chest at the thought. Being stuck with someone he hated wasn't new to him, but someone hating him and not the other way around was new.

"Don't say that," Nana said, playing with his hair to calm him down. "He's angry and a little out of it; he's too kind to hate you."

"You were going to kill him, weren't you?" She asked after a minute. "With that attack?"

Marvin huffed. "He deserved it. Bastard's a pervert and the world won't cry if he dies."

"And when was the last time you used that attack full force?" Nana asked. "Did he deserve it like they did?"

Marvin's mind wandered to his memories, even as he knew that his memories weren't something he wanted to mess with.

Undisclosed Location… possibly not in universe. (TRIGGER WARNING: Torture, Unwanted sexual advances, Sexual Assault, Violent Hallucinations, Terror, Self-Mutilation)

He blinked and was in a blank apartment. It wasn't empty, just expressionless.

Everything was the same monotone, bleak white, including the walls, ceiling, and floor, and it had no windows. The furniture was bolted down, and Marvin knew there were at least twenty locks on the door, even if they were on the outside.

Unnatural silence rang in his ears, loud enough that he couldn't even hear himself breathing. Light came artificially from the ceiling, the entire thing glowing slightly like the giant, unblinking eye of some unholy angel he'd seen in the churches he passed as a young child. Before they banished him for being a demon, that is.

Marvin was sprawled on the couch, having ripped his shirt to create a blindfold and cover for his new weak spot, but even still, he couldn't shake the massive migraine he had.

He'd been here for two weeks, tortured after Rinai's death a month ago, knowing it was her that had kept him on his guard.

They'd surprised him, attacking him in the dead of night, and even still, it'd been two days, and over sixteen and a half thousand soldiers had died before they finally managed to subdue him long enough to drug him.

They'd given him the star-shaped scar on the base of his neck, a kill switch that could be activated with a strong enough hit, but only after twelve days of excruciating pain, pushing him past even his impressive limits.

"Ready to work with us?" A male voice came from around him, deafening like a gunshot in a still night.

Marvin hissed in pain as his ears overloaded, jerking as the sound vibrated through his body. It was purposeful, exposing him to two extremes to wear him down, made worse by his senses being far beyond peak human.

"Go take your gun, shove it up your ass, and fire, bitch face," Marvin replied, not letting his anger show.

"Such a vile mouth for someone so young," The voice replied, sounding amused instead of offended.

"Yeah? Well, fuck off, then. Your bitch ass soldiers killed my family, expect a saint? Go to church," Marvin spat, his migraine becoming unbearable.

A sigh came through the speakers as if what they were about to say caused them great pain instead of joy.

"I knew you would say that," It said. "Fortunately, we planned for such... difficulties."

Marvin screamed as the speakers blared, the lights becoming blinding as the room heated and cooled rapidly.

He grabbed his head, falling off the couch as the electrical sensors around the room activated, shocking him in short bursts to further add to the pain.

Electricity couldn't kill him; they didn't know why, but it couldn't. It could burn him, leave him in pain and struggling to breathe, but it wouldn't kill him; they'd tried that already.

The pain stopped, and the room went back to its unnatural quiet and disturbing lights, its temperature rising to be burning hot for him. His wounds, still fresh, reopened, leaving him panting and bleeding with an agonizing ache in his bones.

The door opened, and a young woman stepped in, her body covered by a dark brown cloak, but only partially. Her right arm and leg were uncovered, showing light brown skin.

She was by most accounts, stunningly beautiful, with golden, almond-shaped eyes and a heart-shaped face. Her skin was unnaturally clear, and her small smile showed a dimple on her right cheek.

She held a circular tube-like object with a single opening in her right hand. It had some kind of storage at the closed end but was empty.

Marvin stood shakily, his ears bleeding as the door closed, its locks reapplying in a second.

"Who are you?" He snarled. He didn't recognize her from any raids he and Rinai had done on Hunter headquarters, nor was she any of the people he'd met on his travels.

His heart panged as he remembered Rinai; her body would be a little more than a rotting corpse by now, and he visited her grave every day before his capture.

He tensed as his nose picked up the scent of arousal from her and backed away slowly. He knew the Hunters were asshats, but they wouldn't resort to that, would they?

The woman smiled. "You don't have to worry. It'll only take a few minutes. Ok?"

Marvin's Factor flashed with enough force to kill, but the woman stumbled a little, her smile flickering but was otherwise unharmed.

"Oh, my. We really do have a temper, don't we?" The woman giggled, making him shiver in disgust.

"Either you get the fuck away from me, or I'll rip out your spine and gut you with it," Marvin growled, trying to shake off the two weeks' worth of torture, heavy drugs, and poisons.

"Such an aggressive mind," The woman cooed. "I'll have to fix that."

Marvin snarled as the woman dropped her cloak, revealing she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She was curvy, bordering on excessive, with skin so unnaturally smooth it looked like porcelain, and her breasts were abnormally perky like they were made of balloons instead of flesh.

Marvin felt thankful for his blindfold since he knew the Hunters had planted something on her where if he looked, it would almost force him into an animalistic lust.

His mind was just as much animal as it was man, and while that was a blessing during combat and stealth, that also meant he was subject to animalistic desires.

"Go away," He growled, balling his fists and moving into a fighting stance.

"Oh, darling, you know I can't do that," The woman giggled again, and he snarled.

She lunged at him, and he was too drugged and exhausted to move.

His arms were pinned to the floor, the woman's legs pressing down on his and keeping him down.

"Let's get this off, shall we?" She breathed, her hand moving to his blindfold.

Marvin jerked, managing to shove her off with an exhausted burst of strength.

The woman laughed and tackled him again, pinning him harshly as she chuckled airily.

"Such strength," She whispered, ripping off his blindfold. "It's impressive."

Marvin squeezed his eyes shut and whipped his head away, refusing to give in to what the Hunters wanted.

The woman shifted so both his wrists were pinned by her hand, running her free hand down his abs.

"You're impressive," She giggled even as Marvin struggled to break free.

"Get OFF," He yelled, managing to sit up quickly.

He pulled his arms down to free himself, unintentionally elbowing the woman in the chest.

She yelled in pain, and Marvin pushed her off, scrambling back while keeping his eyes closed.

"You bastard," She hissed, all teasing tones gone.

"I was going to do this the easy way and maybe let you have me after," She snarled as if it were some great honor. "Now I'm going to take a sample as painfully as possible."

She grabbed the tube and leaped at him, clawing like an animal.

Marvin forced his exhausted body to move, wanting nothing else to fall asleep. He hadn't slept since Rinai's death and was paying the price now.

"Such talent," The woman snarled. "WASTED!"

She slapped him harshly, her nails cutting into his cheek.

His eyes flew open for just a second from the shock, but that second cost him.

The trigger the Hunters had placed on the woman activated, and the room filled with a special kind of gas, made specifically to make him more loyal and obedient.

The woman smirked. "Yes, enjoy the view?" She asked, trying to push her breasts into his face.

Marvin felt his control slipping; he didn't want it; he wanted to be left alone; why couldn't they leave him alone?

A part of him told him to give in; it wouldn't be fun, but it would be over.

Marvin fought back, feeling his strength lessen by the second. Maybe he could just give in? It would end this faster.

His mind was filled with fog, and his control lessened as his body began to react by itself.

Marvin pushed against her, trying to push the woman off even as his body began reacting of its own accord.

The woman smiled as she felt a tent in his pants. "Just give in; you know you want to."

Marvin struggled, his arms shaking from exhaustion as she pinned his wrists with one hand.

Her fingers trailed down his abs again, reaching the hem of his pants.

He kneed her in the stomach, shoving her off of him as he leaned on the wall, trying to find the strength to stand.

'Come on, you fucking disgrace,' He hissed to himself as he tried to keep the woman away. 'Rinai didn't fucking die for you to be a failure.'

That snapped him out of his fog. He'd lost control against Apeston, let himself get controlled, and Rinai had died for it. He hadn't been strong enough to fight it off.

Marvin hissed as the woman pressed up again, his eyes wide as rage burned in his chest.

His fist slammed into her throat, causing her to choke and stumble back.

Marvin raised his hand to make a fist but stopped, only pulling back his middle finger.

"What are you going to do?" The woman choked with a grin. "Flick me? You child."

His Factor flashed, and the woman stumbled back, remaining standing.

'A bullet doesn't have a lot of force,' He thought as he jumped back from her charge.

'But it's concentrated, making something weak into something lethal.'

He slapped her hands away with enough force to shatter the bones in her hand, punching her in the face before jumping back.

Marvin collected his Factor, concentrating it into a ball before slamming it into the woman.

She stopped, her body freezing for a second before she leaped at him again.

'More. I need more.'

Marvin grabbed her wrists and pulled down, kneeing her in the face.

The woman fell back, her nose broken with several teeth loose.

He raised his hand, making the same symbol as before; he had a plan.

The woman stood, her beautiful features twisted into a horrible snarl, her breasts heaving from her breaths.

"I'm going to take a sample from you myself," She snarled. "Teach you some humility."

The world slowed as she charged, Marvin condensing his Factor as much as he could.

He concentrated his Factor in the space between his pointer and ring fingers, imagining a ball the size of a marble between his fingers.

The woman was right in front of him, her eyes wide and bloody as she stared at him.

Marvin flicked his middle finger, imagining his Factor launching like a cannonball from his fingers.

His Factor roared, slamming into the woman stronger than anything he'd done before.

She flew back, lifted through the air from the force.

She tumbled through the air, crashing into the opposite wall hard enough to leave a dent.

Marvin breathed a sigh of relief, dropping to one knee from the exhaustion.

That's when the screams started.

His body jerked as the woman screamed, her body thrashing wildly.

Her hands clawed at her body, her nails digging into her skin and drawing blood like an animal in a frenzy.

Tears of blood poured down her face, drool staining her cheeks as she cried.

The woman trashed as if being electrocuted, her arms and legs flailing wildly and her head whipping from side to side.

She reached for her throat, clawing at the skin like a dying animal, ripping out chunks of flesh with reckless abandon.

OFA Mindspace

Marvin gasped as he was brought back, jerking as he nearly fell off the couch inside One for All.

Nana grabbed his arm gently, stopping him from falling, staring at him in concern.

"Are you alright?" She whispered, already knowing the answer.

Marvin took a deep breath, nodding shakily and trying to collect himself. The woman's screams were still stuck in his ears, ringing as if someone had looped them in his brain.

He'd heard screams before; he'd seen people die in gruesome ways; hell, he'd killed in gruesome ways, but those screams were different.

There was something about pure terror; the sinking realization that nothing could save you brought out something more primal than instinct, a scream from deep within your soul.

Marvin sat mutely on the couch, feeling something odd in his chest. He didn't bat an eye at killing, but torturing someone that way was cruel.

"Does Mineta deserve it like that woman did?" Nana asked, hand on his shoulder.

Marvin sighed. "No," He mumbled.

As much as he hated the pervert, being perverted and being an attempted rapist were two wildly different things.

"Why was that your first instinct anyway?" Nana asked, rubbing his weak spot gently.

Marvin relaxed a little. "Rinai had a lot of peepers during our travels. She was objectively gorgeous, and a lot of people, both men and women, would try to look at her whenever they could, especially after showering or when she was changing."

Nana chuckled a little. "Oh, trust me. I understand the struggle," She smiled. "But you can't use violence for something like that, as much as it would be warranted."

Training Camp Reality

While Marvin and Nana talked, Izuku walked through the forest with Momo.

"Is he back yet?" Momo whispered from beside him.

Izuku shook his head, looking around the forest with mild curiosity.

Marvin had been gone for nearly two days, and the only thing that told Izuku the boy wasn't gone was that he'd gotten a memory a few hours ago. He didn't watch it, only having the background info, but that was more than enough to make him want to vomit.

Izuku sighed as he remembered the short argument that was his and Marvin's last conversation. He still felt bad about snapping at Marvin as he did, though simultaneously feeling angry at Marvin for nearly killing Mineta.

Momo slipped her hand into his, squeezing a little and smiling at him.

He blushed a little but squeezed back, feeling a burning warmth spread through his body.

"You're adorable," She whispered in his ear.

Izuku shivered as he felt her breath on his neck, and his blush extended to his neck as he looked away.

Momo kissed his head, leaning into him a little with a smile.

Izuku had told her about his argument with Marvin and knew that while both were partially wrong, Izuku needed support and distractions, or else he'd spend the rest of camp glum about it.

"There's a lot of screaming," Momo muttered. They hadn't encountered any from Class B in the Test of Courage yet, but they wouldn't count themselves lucky for much longer.

"Yeah," Izuku replied, somewhat controlling himself. "Class B must be good at this."

He tensed as his rudimentary senses, able to pick up cruel intent, flared.

"Momo," He hissed, gripping her hand tighter. "There are villains here."

"What?" She asked, looking around, unable to see anything. "How do you know?"

"Marvin's been training me to sense things," Izuku replied. "I can't sense much, but whoever's here has so much evil intent that even I can sense them."

He sniffed the air slightly, the smell of burning coming through the forest.

"Up ahead," Momo told him, beginning to run to the source.

Izuku called on Blackwhip, picking her up and quickly swinging across the trees.

They flew through the trees, moving faster as Izuku pushed himself to his limit, wishing Marvin was there to help.

He froze suddenly, his eyes widening.

"Izuku, what's wrong?" Momo asked as she regained her balance.

"Kota!" He hissed, remembering the boy was at his hideout.

"Go, I'll take care of the burning," Momo told him, kissing him deeply before running towards the burning.

Izuku launched in the opposite direction, channeling Float, Blackwhip, and One for All 25% to rush towards Kota.

'Come on, Midoriya,' He thought, trying to push more. 'You need to help him.'

Overhead, the surveillance drones Marvin had spotted a few days ago blared sirens to warn ANVIL headquarters.

Cypher quickly got the message, calling in a team he knew would be perfect for the mission.

"Rescue Team 1," He said into a video receiver. "Gear up and prepare for Drop. Fury, get ready to assist in combat and medical services."

A pink, snake-like girl appeared on the video monitor nodding on her end of the receiver.

"Understood sir," She said, pulling up her mask and moving towards a vehicle along with a bird-like girl hot on her heels.

Cypher watched as one drone picked up Izuku, leaping through the forest and up the mountain with enough speed that even his cameras lost him for moments.

"Don't worry kids… Help is coming."

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Author's Note: And this chapter is done! Took a week because I had to rewrite several scenes to tone them down. Special thanks to my co-writer/beta, Wingcommander WhiteWolf, for helping me adjust this chapter and letting me borrow his OCs for this story. ANVIL, Cypher, and Rescue Team 1 all come from his story; go check it out; it's rather well-written and definitely has a unique perspective on OC intros.