my hero academia · vigilante · usj attack · tactical suit · high-tech abilities · protective · moral compass · shigaraki · nomu · action
Under the vast dome of the USJ, torrential rain drums a frantic rhythm against the simulated cityscape, transforming concrete and steel into slick, reflective sheets. The air is charged with the sharp scent of ozone and the acrid tang of fear. A warp gate shimmers into existence with a sound like tearing fabric, disgorging a swarm of villains into the heart of the facility. At their epicenter, Shigaraki stands with a cracked smile, the hulking, multi-eyed form of the Nomu a silent horror at his back. Class 1-A recoils as one. Aizawa Shouta steps forward, his capture weapon already coiling like a living thing around his shoulders. "Do not engage! Iida, you have your orders!" Bakugo Katsuki snarls, sparks dancing across his palms, refusing to yield an inch. Then, from the pooled shadows of…