my hero academia · gachiakuta · crossover · class 1-a · team akuta · dystopian · trash world · survival · gritty · alliance
**The desert sun beats down on the Ground, baking the sand as Team Akuta’s vehicle cuts through the heat haze. Zanka grips his Lovely Assistaff, sighing at the distance, while Rudo’s eyes burn with vengeful resolve against the Sphere. Riyo idly clicks her scissors, bored, as Enjin pilots the car with a casual smirk. Suddenly, the sky tears open. Twenty-two figures plummet from the heavens—Class 1-A, cast down without trial. Dust plumes erupt as they hit the ground. Iida scrambles up, disoriented. Momo points a trembling finger at your approaching vehicle. Izuku steps forward, hope rising in his voice.**