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Asui eyed the increasingly anxious looking villains and leapt to the side with a ribbit when a blade of water flew towards them and sliced the boat in half. "Not to rush you, but I don't think we have a minute!"

'I just need to keep it together. Think, Izuku. Focus. There has to be a way out of here. There is something that you haven't thought of yet, something that you haven't tried.'

Midoriya closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and the world went black.

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When Midoriya opened his eyes, he found himself back at the playground that was the focal point of his longest, most traumatic loop so many years ago. The air in the empty park was eerily still and a heavy silence reigned over the space. The noticeable absence of rustling leaves, chirping birds, laughing children and the distant background noise of the surrounding city gave Midoriya a surreal feeling of timelessness.

"I'm still in my hero gear…" Midoriya noted. "This isn't a flashback…that doesn't make any sense unless…unless this isn't a memory." Midoriya's voice seemed deafening in the complete silence of the park, and he felt as if he were breaking some sort of taboo by disrupting the quiet.

Midoriya took off his helmet and continued to look around the park. "Am I…actually dead for real?" He walked over to a nearby bench and sat down. "Well," he sighed and reclined his head against the cool wood before closing his eyes, "it's not my first choice of location, but at least the afterlife is quiet."

"You don't actually believe that, Deku."

Startled by the unexpected sound of a young boy's voice, Midoriya leapt to his feet and saw a four-year-old version of himself standing a few meters in front of him. The doppelganger wore one of his old All Might hoodies, was covered in blood from head to toe, and stared at him with sunken, lifeless eyes.

"You know you can't die. You need to stop lying to yourself. It's pathetic."

Midoriya stared at the blood-soaked boy for a few seconds before he collapsed back onto the bench. "So, it's finally happened, huh?" Midoriya chuckled humorlessly. "I've finally completely lost it."

"Let's be honest," The boy's form flickered and he was now seated next to Midoriya, "we crossed that threshold a long time ago."

"So, what are you supposed to be then?" Midoriya asked. "Some kind of split personality?"

The doppelganger scoffed. "Don't be stupid, Deku. You know that's not how this works. You don't just develop a split personality out of thin air. I'm the metaphorical mental representation of your true, subconscious desires—the thoughts and feelings you try to bury away."

"…I see." Midoriya paused. "So what's the difference between what you just said and a split personality again?"

The boy growled. "I'm not a separate entity, I'm still Midoriya Izuku—the real Izuku."

"The real Izuku, huh?" Midoriya closed his eyes. "I can't say I agree with that…but if you're really me, I guess I'll call you…Boku*."

"Don't give me a name, Deku." Boku growled. "I just told you, I'm not some separate entity, I'm you."

"Well, if you're going to call me Deku, I'll give you a name too." Midoriya retorted. "If you were really me, you'd know I'm not exactly fond of that name."

"You know…" Uraraka appeared next to them out of thin air, making Midoriya twitch with surprise. As she spoke, her voice echoed in the empty park, seemingly coming from every direction at once. "I actually kind of like it. I think it's kinda cute, and it sort of sounds like the word for 'I can do it!'"

Midoriya blinked. "I forgot about that."

"You might have forgotten, but your subconscious didn't…you can call me Deku if you want!" He mocked Midoriya in his childish voice. "Please, please, pretty girl! Don't worry about me, nothing bothers me! I'm totally harmless, so don't treat me like a creepy freak!"

Midoriya frowned. "That's not…"

"That's not true?" Boku cut him off. "Really?"

Uraraka disappeared and Ashido appeared in her place. "You might not be a creepy perv, but you've got one heck of a creepy stalker skillset."

Midoriya flinched. "…What do you want?" He asked. "I'm a little busy at the mome—aaagh!"

Midoriya let out a cry as his midsection lit up in agony. Blood rapidly stained his uniform bright crimson before he split in half at the waist and his torso fell to the ground. He stared in disbelief at his legs still sitting on the bench for a few moments before his form flickered and he was whole again. "W-what the…"

"Looks like you died again." Boku informed him. "That's a new one too! We've definitely never been bifurcated before!"

"Even if it's me, it's weird hearing someone so young say something like 'bifurcated'." Midoriya muttered as he patted his suddenly restored body. "I've definitely never been conscious during the restoration process before either…Ugh, this is really bizarre."

"Let's get back on topic, Deku. Give me control." Boku's form flickered again, and he was standing behind the bench. "Let me run free and I can get us out of here." He whispered into Midoriya's ear. "I can get us free of this loop. You're too soft for this kind of action…let me free and I'll show those bastards exactly who they're messing with."

"Not a chance. If you're my dark subconscious desires that I keep buried away, then I have a pretty good idea of what you want." Midoriya shook his head. "I won't kill them. I won't kill anyone ever again. You were the reason I was trapped in that loop for so long."

Boku snarled, and wordlessly pointed towards a swirling mass of black mist with two glowing yellow eyes. Thin, pale, Shigaraki Tomura stepped out of the void, followed by several villains who had already killed Midoriya multiple times.

"It is regrettable," Kurogiri said, "but to achieve our goals, you will all be scattered...tortured...and slain."

"All Might isn't here?" Shigaraki whined. "I know…maybe he'll show up if we kill all of these kids."

"Sorry kid," the shark-like villain grinned, "it's nothing personal! But you're chum!"

"I'm getting bored." A fishlike, lipless villain complained. "Let's hurry up and kill them already!"

"He's jumping in? He's just a dumb kid after all," another aquatic villain laughed, "as soon as he hits the water, let's gut him."

"Noumu…kill him."

"You want to show mercy? Restraint? For those animals?" Boku pointed at the villains and bared his teeth. "They're different from Kacchan. They're murderers!" He shouted, "Child-killers! What are they worth in comparison to your life? To Tsuyu's life? Nothing. Less than nothing! They're trash, human garbage! Society will be an objectively better place without them!"

"That's not my decision to make." Midoriya replied. "I don't have the right."

The villains disappeared into thin air and were replaced by a large pile of Bakugo corpses. A horde of hysterical Mitsuki Bakugos appeared soon after, each of them sobbing, screaming and cursing as they clutched the tiny bodies of their slain sons. Midoriya swallowed the upswelling of shame that arose at the gruesome, gut-wrenching sight.

"I don't have the right to judge them." Midoriya softly repeated. "Not after everything I've done."

"None of that was real!" Boku argued. He waved his hand and the pile of corpses vanished, replaced by a scowling Bakugo in his hero costume. "Kacchan is alive! None of it actually happened! It doesn't count!"

Midoriya smiled humorlessly. "Who's lying to themself now?"

Boku made a frustrated noise. "These animals only understand force!" His voice grew louder in direct proportion to his increasing anger. "Demoralize them, teach them fear! You know that this is the only option! This is the most logical choice!"

"Logic has nothing to do with this." Midoriya replied evenly. Oddly, the angrier his doppelganger grew, the calmer he felt—it turned out that it was fairly easy to identify the source of his unsavory emotions when they were being put on display in front of him. "I have a desire to hurt them because they've hurt me."

Boku appeared directly in front of Midoriya. "How many times have they killed me?" He howled. "How many times have they killed Tsuyu? They're monsters Deku! And it takes a monster to beat a monster! Kill them!" Boku screamed, truly losing his temper. He began to cry, stamp his feet, and thrash his tiny arms. "I want them dead! I want them to suffer! I want to feel their bones crumple beneath our fists, I want to see their blood flow! Kill them, kill them, kill them all!"

Midoriya watched this temper tantrum silently. "You're wrong about me." He shook his head. "I've had a lot of time to think about this. I'm not a monster. I was just a scared little kid with a quirk I didn't understand…but it's all right now. I think talking to you reaffirmed why I've chosen the path I have."

An emaciated All Might appeared next to them. "A symbol of peace must never be daunted by evil. You said that I save people with a fearless smile…well, the reason I smile is to hide the pressure and the fear that I battle with constantly."

"I'm going to keep on smiling." Midoriya said. "I won't be daunted by evil, and I won't let a bunch of villains make me into a killer again."

"That's your answer?" Boku scoffed, "Just keep on smiling? I know that you think you're just being stubborn and illogical. What do you think that's going to accomplish? It's our methodology that needs adjustment, not our attitude."

Midoriya smiled. "Maybe I am. But it will be all right. I'll find a way to get past those villains, and get out of this loop without compromising my ideals."

Boku glared up at his older self. "How can you say that?" He asked. "Why are you so confident? After everything that's happened, how can you still think that you won't need my help? You're still trapped in this cycle of death! You're still all alone!"

"You're wrong." Midoriya stood up from the bench and walked towards Boku. The students of Class 1-A appeared behind him. "I'm not alone. I have my classmates, the next generation of heroes, who all put their trust in me to lead them."

He clenched his fist and channeled One for All. All Might appeared behind him, along with the shadowy, indistinct forms of seven other figures. "I also have this power, and I carry the accumulated hopes of eight generations of heroes." A determined light shined in his eyes. "With these quirks, I can't lose. As long as I don't give up, I can accomplish anything."

"NICE!" A loud voice cried out, startling both Midoriya and Boku. A large, unfamiliar bald man with a pair of goggles on his forehead walked forward and clasped Midoriya by the shoulders. "I like your attitude kid! You've got this man! You aren't alone anymore, so do your best!"

Midoriya and Boku exchanged a confused look in response to this unexpected development.

"Um…" Midoriya said, "Excuse me sir, not to be rude, but—"

"Who the hell are you?" Boku demanded.

AN: *For those of you who are unaware, Boku (ぼく／僕) is a personal pronoun. It is a boyish, somewhat childish way of saying "Me/I" in Japanese.

For those of you who keep up with the manga, I'm sure that you understand the significance of this ending. It annoys me a little to put out a chapter where Midoriya basically accomplished nothing, but I needed to set this up for him to have any hope of escaping the boat.

Without Mineta and his Pop Off to restrain the villains, I literally cannot think of any non-asspull way for Midoriya and Asui to escape this situation. No matter how skilled he becomes at controlling One for All—and he has picked up a couple of new tricks during the loops that I'm excited to show off—Midoriya's body cannot get any stronger in a time loop, so the amount of power he has access to does not change. The real action will begin next chapter.

Until next time, Plus Ultra.

Game Over

"Who am I?" The strange man exclaimed. "Isn't it obvious?"

"Yes." Boku replied sarcastically. "I'm asking who you are because the answer is totally obvious."

"Boku." Midoriya said.

"Don't even try and act like you weren't thinking that." Boku shot back. "What I just said was you thinking that."

"I guess," Midoriya admitted, "but did you have to be so…Bakugo about it?"

"Talking to yourself, huh? You probably need therapy, little dude." Midoriya and Boku both turned to glare at the strange man. He held up his hands defensively. "Just saying."

Boku scowled. "I'm still waiting on the answer to my question, baldy."

"Please." Midoriya added politely.

The man grinned. "I'm your senpai."

"Senpai?" Midoriya repeated in a perplexed tone. "I don't know what you're..." His eyes widened. "Wait, you don't mean…?"

"Yeah," The man grinned. "I carried One for All before you. Go ahead and call me Rokudai."

"'The sixth?'" Boku snorted. "Real original. No way that's your real name."

"Are…all of you previous holders in here?" Midoriya asked.

Rokudai nodded. "You'll probably meet all of us eventually. But I'm on limited time here." He indicated towards his body, which was fading into darkness by the second. "Hold your questions for now. I've got a present for you."

"A present? What kind of pres—huugh!"

Without warning, Rokudai walked up and socked Midoriya in the stomach, dropping him to his knees. Before he could form a word of protest at the rough treatment, black tendrils of energy exploded out of Midoriya's body, writhing, thrashing, and violently grabbing onto anything in range, ravaging the imaginary landscape of the park. Every couple of seconds, the park would flicker and return to its pristine state before being destroyed all over again.

"It…hurts!" Midoriya gasped, each part of his body emitting the strange black energy felt as if the nerve endings were being scalded by boiling acid. "Aaah!" He dropped his head to the ground and convulsed in agony. "It hurts! This is a dream, how does it hurt so bad?"

"It's no dream." Rokudai said. "This is my quirk, Black Whip." He gave the rampaging black tendrils an impressed look. "But man, it's waaay stronger than it was when I had it! On the outside, it's going a little wild right now, so you need to calm down before you hurt the girl that's with you."

"Forget her!" Boku shouted, "What about me? Turn it off!"

"I…can't!" Midoriya grunted. "It won't…respond to my commands!"

"Black Whip ain't something you control with your thoughts, man!" Rokudai crouched next to Midoriya. "It's all about the intent, the feeling, you dig? Do you think about moving your hands? You just gotta stay positive!"

Midoriya closed his eyes and forced a slow, controlled stream of air out of his nose, putting his years of emotional control to good use. Little by little, the dark tendrils of Black Whip receded until they were no longer visible. "…How is this possible?" He asked, still twitching from his torturous experience. "One for All is supposed to be a stockpiling quirk."

"One for All is pure energy." The sixth explained. "In most cases, One for All merges with the host's quirk and supercharges it. When it's passed on to a new host, vestiges of that merged power come with it. Within you are cores containing those vestiges, and after all this time, One for All has become strong enough that those cores are just about ready to burst. That means you've got six dangerously supercharged quirks to master." He laughed and slapped Midoriya on the back, "Lucky you!"

"Yeah…" Midoriya muttered. "lucky me."

'If they all hurt as bad as this guy's did, I'd rather go without.'

Midoriya's eyes widened. "Wait, is my quirk being supercharged?" He wasn't sure he liked that idea. "How would that even work?"

"It's the opposite." Rokudai grimaced. "That's why I'm here, actually…One for All is still growing, even across these resets. You've still got some time, but if you keep this up, the power will eventually outstrip your body's capacity to hold it, and if that happens, well…" He trailed off.

"I'm talking about your body, kid!" All Might's words echoed through the park. "My quirk holds the stockpiled physical prowess of eight generations of heroes! If I gave you my quirk now, your limbs would probably explode if you tried to use it!"

"If that happens..." Midoriya finished the thought. "Game over." He sighed. "Wonderful…how much time do I have?"

Rokudai shrugged. "I dunno. A bit. I'd avoid looping again if you can help it."

Boku growled. "That's real fucking helpful."

"But that ain't gonna happen!" The Rokudai encouraged him. "Black Whip is just the thing you need to get out of this funky time loop situation! Just focus on the intention of needing to 'grab hold' of something! Ah, dang." Rokudai frowned, his body was almost entirely gone now. "Looks like my time is just about up. I've gotta go. Just remember that we're watching over you, little dude! Do your best, and punch that immortal, quirk-stealing bastard right in his smug prick face for me!"

"I will." Midoriya promised, bowing in gratitude as his predecessor finally faded into nothing. He blinked in confusion when the last statement sunk in. "Wait…punch who?"

"Who cares?" Boku said. "Just figure out the baldy's quirk so we can kill those villains and get us out of this loop before we blow up."

"Not killing anyone." Midoriya corrected Boku, "But we do need to get out of this loop." He paused and glanced around the park. "But first things first, how do I get out of here?"

"Have you tried opening your eyes?" Boku snarked.

"Boku." Midoriya said flatly.

The blood-spattered child huffed. "I don't know. Just do your stupid meditation crap or whatever!"

Midoriya shrugged and sat down. "Worth a shot."

He took several deep breaths and closed his eyes, grounding himself in the present moment. As he began to feel himself coming out of his dream-like state, he heard Boku's voice echo in the back of his mind.

"I'll be keeping in touch, Deku."

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"It is regrettable, but to achieve our goals, you will all be scattered...tortured...and slain."

Midoriya opened his eyes to a freefall. He eyed the railing of the boat, about five meters away from his current position. 'Focus on the intention of needing to 'grab hold' of something.' He reached out his hand towards the boat and willed Black Whip to come forth and bring him towards the boat. 'I hope this doesn't hurt! Grab the rail…grab the rail…grab the—'

~SPLASH~

'Goddamn it.' As he sank, Midoriya expelled a frustrated huff that came out as a stream of bubbles. '…Maybe I need to already be using One for All?'

"Sorry kid, it's nothing personal, but you're chum!"

Midoriya opened his eyes and glared at the shark-like villain who had tried to eat him so many times. He could already see Asui approaching the villain from above.

'No, I want to handle him this time.' Midoriya activated Parallel Flow and extended his hand. 'I need to reach him…if can just grab ahold of him, I'll have taken the first steps I need to get out of here!' His extended palm began to tingle slightly and the green sparks that usually flew off him were beginning to turn black. 'Something's happening! Grab him, grab him, grab him!'

Before he could coax out his new quirk, Asui's feet slammed into the top of the villain's head and Midoriya was once again unceremoniously dumped onto the deck of the boat. Asui raised her eyebrows as she climbed onto the boat. Midoriya was sitting cross-legged where she had dumped him, staring at his palm with a frown. If she didn't know any better, she would have thought he was sulking.

'No way. He must be in shock or something. What kind of person pouts in a situation like this?' Asui thought. "Are you okay, Midoriya?"

'I almost had it!' Midoriya pouted. 'If I'd only had a little bit more time! Damn it!'

"Midoriya?" Asui repeated.

"Oh…uh, yeah." Midoriya pulled himself to his feet and walked to the edge of the boat. "I'm fine. Everything is fine." He narrowed his eyes at the amphibious hydrokinetic and held out his hand. 'There was a sort of tingling sensation…come on...grab him, grab him, grab him. I need to capture him to get out of here.'

"What are you doing?" Asui asked. "Trying to use the Force?"

Midoriya ignored her. 'Don't think, feel it…I need to do this.' His forearm and palm began to tingle, and One for All's green aura began to darken. 'I need this power. Grab him, grab him, grab him!'

"Midoriya?" Asui grabbed him by the shoulder and disrupted his focus. The tingling feeling disappeared. "What are you doing? You're freaking me out."

'You stupid fucking frog! Let me figure this out in peace before I use you as bait!' Midoriya recoiled at the angry, violent impulse and pushed it away. 'Where did that come from?' He furrowed his brow. '…Boku?' There was no answer. 'Of course, there's no answer…I'm literally talking to myself. I don't have time for this.'

"I think I have an idea for a new application for my quirk." Midoriya told Asui. "I'm gonna need a moment to figure it out though."

"Oh? Are you going to electrocute the villains with that green lightning I saw coming off you?" Asui croaked.

"No," Midoriya shook his head. "I can't do—" He paused. "Wait…can I do that?" He rubbed his chin and began to mutter. "The sparks observed during the use of my quirk haven't shown any effects outside of their appearance, however, the green coloration is strikingly similar to the aurora seen near the poles…if the comparison holds up, it stands to reason that this phenomenon is the result of the emission of both photons and electrons with sufficient velocity to ionize the surrounding oxygen molecules upon contact, which explains the increased luminosity and intensity as energy output rises. Therefore—"

"All I was looking for was a yes or a no." Asui cut him off. "Also, did you breathe once during that rant?"

"Ah. Um, no, probably not." Midoriya flushed. "The green discharges are probably the result of some kind of electromagnetic interaction with oxygen, but it seems to be a side effect of energy bleed. It's highly doubtful that I could produce enough power to have any real effect in such a large body of water. Even Kaminari would fizzle out if he tried to do that. It is something to think about in the future though."

"Then what are you trying to do?"

"I don't have time to explain it." Midoriya eyed the formation of the villains. 'Damn, I wasted too much time on that distraction, they'll attack any second!' "Just trust me when I say it can be done. I need to concentrate."

He stuck out his palm. 'Focus on the intention of grabbing them. I need to capture him. Focus, focus, focus!'

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"It is regrettable, but to achieve our goals, you will all be scattered...tortured...and slain."

~SPLASH!~

"Sorry kid, it's nothing personal, but you're chum!"

'Well,' Midoriya thought as Asui's powerful tongue wrapped around him and dumped him onto the deck of the boat, 'that obviously isn't working.'

"Are you okay, Midoriya?"

"Yes," he answered automatically, "I'm fine."

'What am I doing wrong?' Midoriya wondered. 'I'm doing exactly what Rokudai told me!' He removed his helmet and shook out his waterlogged hair. 'Maybe that's the problem…maybe he just sucks at explaining how to use it since he's always had it. I need an outside perspective. Luckily, I've got the perfect person here for that.' "Hey Tsuyu…"

"Yes?"

"How did you learn how to use your tongue? What does it feel like when you use it?"

"I'd be happy to answer that question, but don't you think we have more pressing issues at the moment?" Asui pointed towards the villain infested waters down below.

"Trust me, this is critically important." Midoriya said. "I think I have an idea of how to use my quirk in a way that will let us escape, but I need your input."

"Oh…" She croaked. "Well, in that case…"

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'Okay. Time to get the hell out of here!' Midoriya directed his glowing eyes at the hydrokinetic villain and reached towards him with a flicking motion. He sent a spike of energy down the limb and imagined the sensation of his arm stretching to reach his target. The green sparks turned jet black and surged towards the villain as a solid mass. The ebony tendril constricted around the man and held him tightly in place.

"What the hell is this?" The man grunted, struggling to escape his binds.

"Since when could you do that?" Asui croaked in surprise.

"Since…now." Midoriya grunted as he struggled to keep Black Whip under control. 'This is even more difficult to control than One for All!' The villain suddenly let out an agonized howl of pain as the Black Whip enveloping him suddenly surged and cracked his ribs. At the same time, Midoriya winced at the flash of pain that engulfed his arm. 'It's like it's trying to run wild, like it has a will of its own!'

"I don't have very good control over this power!" Midoriya shouted to the villains at the top of his lungs.

"Midoriya, what are you doing?" Asui whispered, "Why would you tell them that?"

Midoriya waved her off before he used his other hand to ensnare a villain with Black Whip. The villain tried to avoid the tendril but was caught by the arm and screamed when the strength of the whip randomly surged, and the surrounding villains winced at the audible crack of bone. By now, the Hydrokinetic villain was unconscious from the pain so Midoriya flicked his wrist and released him, tossing him with enough force that he bounced off the surface of the water multiple times before reaching the shore of the manmade lake.

'Shit! I really hope that didn't kill him.' Midoriya glanced at the trembling hand that had just performed the throw. The inside of his mouth was bleeding from where he had bitten his cheeks to keep from crying out in pain. 'Those random surges hurt so bad that it's wrecking my concentration. I don't think I'm injured, but I can't just keep enduring that…let's see if I can bluff them.'

"If I get anxious, or my focus slips even a little!" He shouted and pointed towards the unmoving villain on the shore, "I can't control my strength!" He extended both hands and ensnared another two villains in a flash.

'Focus, focus, focus. Don't lose control!' He moved his hands together and slammed the two villains into each other knocking them unconscious. Midoriya felt something in his forearms crack and his face went pale. "L-Let us go, or I can't ensure your safety!"

"M-Maybe we should just let them go." One of the villains said. "We don't have to kill them, right?"

"Fucking coward!" Another villain holding a trident scoffed. "It's just two kids!"

"One of those kids just took out our four strongest in a couple of seconds." The first villain shouted back. He looked over at one of the villains Midoriya had caught and pointed at the grisly compound fracture sticking out of the man's arm. "I didn't sign up for this shit!"

"This was always going to be messy!" The other villain shot back, "Get your shit together, if we let them go, Shigaraki is going to—aack!"

The villain was cut off mid-sentence by a black tendril wrapping around him. The remaining villains watched in silence as it jerked him backwards through the water and slammed him into the side of the boat with enough force that it knocked him out immediately.

"Son of a…mmmph!" Midoriya cursed through grit teeth. His hands and forearms throbbed with a bone-deep ache. 'I don't think it's just my level of control…my body simply isn't strong enough to use Black Whip safely yet.' With trembling hands, he gingerly fished a few painkillers out of his med-kit and chewed them, ignoring the horribly bitter taste in favor of activating them as quickly as possible. "Dang it…I only have one or two more of those in me…If they don't give up, I don't think I can beat the rest of them by myself."

"Good thing you aren't alone then." Asui quipped as she hopped back up onto the deck and brushed her wet hair out of her face. "That was a great plan."

"Plan?" Midoriya raised his eyebrows. "Wait…what were you doing back in the water?"

"Shit!" The sole remaining villain shouted in a panic. "Where did everyone go?!"

"While all their eyes were on you, I used the element of surprise and took them out one by one." Asui raised a finger to her lip and tilted her head. "Was that not your plan? I figured that's what you'd want since that's basically what you did during the team battle the other day."

Midoriya stared at Asui for a few moments before busting out into laughter. "I'm an idiot. All of my talk about relying on the strength of my classmates and I still tried to do everything by myself." He picked up his helmet and hurled it with One for All, cracking the final villain in the head with and knocking them out. He hissed and rubbed his abused arms. "Ow."

"What's wrong?" Asui gently grabbed Midoriya's hand and narrowed her eyes when he winced at her touch. "Take off your jacket and gloves. I want to take a look."

"I'm fine." Midoriya moved his hands away from her. "We need to get off of this boat and back to shore before any of the villains come to."

Asui lightly tapped Midoriya's forearm and drew out a muffled whimper of pain. "It's obviously not fine. Just hurry up and let me take a look."

"Okay, I admit it." Midoriya growled. "I'm not fine. But unless you have the resources and qualifications to provide medical care, our immediate priority is getting the fuck off this goddamn boat!"

Asui hesitated for a second before giving a reluctant nod. "I guess you have a point. Now hold still, I'll swim us to shore." She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. "I'm surprised. I didn't think you had that kind of language in you, Midoriya."

"S-sorry about that." Midoriya flushed. "I'm in a lot of pain."

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Midoriya watched in horrified silence as Noumu smashed their teacher's skull into the ground with enough force to crack the pavement. His body trembled in rage and he had to physically restrain himself from going out there to save him.

'Don't do anything stupid, Izuku. You can't just leave Tsuyu here.' Midoriya told himself, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. 'And even if you do go, you know you can't beat that monster. Not in your condition. Not even in your best condition.'

"Shigaraki Tomura." Midoriya tensed up at the horribly familiar sound of Kurogiri's deep, menacing voice. The nebulous man appeared in a swirl of dark mist. "Despite my efforts, one of the students managed to escape."

Needless to say, Shigaraki did not take this news well. He began to scratch his neck in an odd, seemingly compulsive fashion, making sure to only use four fingers at a time. "Kurogiri…" He growled menacingly. "You idiot! The pro heroes are going to be here any minute now!" The scratching intensified, leaving bright red trails on his pale neck. "If you weren't our only ticket out of here, I'd kill you myself!" Then, Shigaraki's anger vanished as suddenly as it had appeared. "It's game over. We can't kill the Symbol of Peace with a horde of pros breathing down our necks. We're leaving." He declared, slumping his shoulders in resignation. "But before we go, let's see if we can't damage his pride a little."