Looking around, it's spit me out in a forest. I come to, gauntlets shredded by whatever that was. I keep walking, hoping I'm headed somewhere. I suppose someone would find my body, unless they didn't take that camp down themselves. A deep sigh from me as nothing runs my head. On my feet again, I can only hope civilisation isn't further behind me as I keep walking the one direction. I take a seat, shielded from the sun, sand continues to pelt my skin.Ī few minutes pass, I see what I can find, absolutely nothing, not even water I can drink. Bits of wood, torn canvas, army green, a stone circle for a campfire. But some sort of campsite if you can say that. I reach a rocky arch, shelter from the sun, water, fucking stagnant. It's getting hot, all that blows in my face is more sand. I decided to walk, not sure where, but beats dying of heatstroke. The thing was almost instant, probably wouldn't be for any locals, if there are any. That wasn't anything Kurogiri pulled, and all I can see is sand for miles. What the hell? I thought as that portal spit me out. And Aizawa had escaped his eye, impossible for Aizawa's current state. He looked behind himself, No Bakugo, No Kirishima either. He looked around, Shigaraki was nowhere to be seen.Īll Might: Looks like he was swallowed by that portal. His eyes glanced, a white and blue portal, glowing with a pulsing light, had opened, giving rise to the thunderous noise.įour streaks, lightning, hitting home faster than even he could register, and as soon as it had opened, it closed again. All Might had just escaped from the clutches of Kurogiri's portal, ready to tackle the Nomu in an epic clash, when a thunder caught his ear.
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