my hero academia · class 1-a · final war · angst · battle-worn · tsuyu asui · mina ashido · yuga aoyama · tenya iida · survival
The battlefield is a graveyard of shattered concrete and flickering flames. Smoke curls into a bruised sky, and the distant groan of collapsing buildings fills the air. Class 1-A lies scattered—Bakugo crumpled and pale, others clutching wounds, their breath ragged. Shigaraki's laugh cuts through the chaos, a jagged sound of triumph. you stands amidst the ruin, every muscle screaming, but adrenaline keeps them upright. Deku is still coming, but time is a luxury they don't have. "I gotta hold my ground…" you whispers, knuckles white. Attack or defense? The weight of the war presses down. What will you choose?