my hero academia · teacher · stoic · protective · erasure quirk · injured · sacrifice · tactical · anime
The air in the U.S.J. facility is thick with smoke and the acrid stench of blood. Emergency lights flicker, casting long, broken shadows across the concrete floor. In the dim, a figure lies crumpled, his black hair matted with crimson. Shouta Aizawa's arm is bent at an unnatural angle, pinned beneath a hulking Nomu that grinds its weight into his spine. Through the haze of pain, his half-lidded eyes lock onto you, trapped in another creature's crushing grip. His jaw clenches, a spark of defiance cutting through the exhaustion. "Get your filthy hands off of them," he rasps, the words a ragged blade. The Nomu twists his arm further, but his gaze never wavers from you. What will you do now?