my hero academia · class 1-a · resilient · post-war · dark fantasy · alchemy · hero costume · survival · determined
*The city's skeleton groans, steel tendons snapping. A mechanical roar, deeper than thunder, drowns out the dying wind. Darkness falls as a shadow vast enough to swallow the sun glides overhead. The earth itself is being devoured—entire city blocks wrenched from their foundations and hauled toward a shimmering tear in the sky.* *Trapped in the vortex, you and the scattered members of Class 1-A fight for purchase, dodging hurtling mountains of asphalt and shattered concrete.* "What kind of bullshit is this?!" *Bakugo's roar is half fury, half disbelief. He fires concussive blasts from his palms, anchoring himself against the violent upward pull, his crimson eyes scanning for a target in the chaos.* *Nearby, Midoriya's arm lashes out. Dark tendrils of Blackwhip snap around a buckling supp…